Mo Shaozun waved her arm away mercilessly and growled with hatred, "It is impossible for me to let my enemy go."
Lu Xiaocheng backed away in shock, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said in a panic, "Enemies? What enemies? Tell me." Dad neither steals nor robs, gambles or whoring, and is recognized by the neighbors as a good person.
I won't make enemies with others.
Mo Shaozun was irritated. He didn't want to see her again, and he didn't want to tell her. She just had to bear all this, because this was what the Lu family owed him.
"Qin Fei." A roar came out of his mouth, and Qin Fei who was guarding the door immediately opened the door and entered, waiting respectfully.
"Send her back immediately." Mo Shaozun ordered in a cold and violent tone, and then ruthlessly continued to walk to the desk.
Lu Xiaocheng was half-dragged away by Qin Fei. No matter how much she begged or shouted, she still couldn't get a response from him.
After Lu Xiaocheng left, Mo Shaozun had no intention of working anymore. Her pretty face kept appearing in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. Finally, his hair crawled gloomily, and he held his head helplessly.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang, breaking the stiff silence.
Mo Shaozun raised his head even more irritably, without looking at the caller ID. As soon as he picked up the call, he yelled, "Who is it? Don't bother me..." Before I could say any more words, my voice was suddenly drowned in my throat, and my tone became softer.
He said, "Grandpa."
"How dare you yell at your grandpa, you brat?" Mo Zhenting breathed out anger from his nostrils, blowing his beard and yelling on the other end of the phone with eyes wide open. Who messed with this brat?
"Grandpa, it's you." Mo Shaozun's tone was gentle, with a hint of joy, and the lines on his face gradually softened.
When he was ten years old, his parents were in a car accident. Not long after he was sent to an orphanage, his grandfather took him back to the Mo family. His grandfather was his only relative in the world, so he cherished it very much. As long as it was what his grandfather wanted,
He will try his best to satisfy you and will never disobey him.
"Who else is it?" Mo Zhenting asked in a teasing tone, wondering who had offended him.
"No, grandpa, how are you doing?" Mo Shaozun changed the subject and asked with concern. He blamed him for being too busy at work and hadn't called him for a month. He couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.
"No." Mo Zhenting pretended to be angry and snorted, his tone was like a naughty boy who was having trouble.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Mo Shaozun's heart tightened, his tone became nervous, and he asked in a panic.
"You brat, you didn't tell me about such a big thing like getting married? Do you still have my grandfather in your eyes?" Mo Zhenting couldn't control his tone and yelled, constantly scolding him, insisting on feeling in his heart
Stop only when you feel comfortable.
"I'm sorry, grandpa. I've been very busy recently, so I forgot." Mo Shaozun couldn't help but apologize. He covered his forehead with one hand and felt guilty for this. Grandpa was right. He forgot to tell him about such a big thing as getting married.
Already.
"I'll go back to China next week." Mo Zhenting said seriously, and his words made Qin Minghui, who had been waiting nearby, snicker. He was already at the Taiwan Hotel, and he was still telling lies in a decent way.
Mo Zhenting glanced at him secretly, the threat in his eyes clearly showing, which immediately made Qin Minghui feel at ease.
"Then I will pick you up." Mo Shaozun said in a gentle tone. Whenever his grandfather returned to China, he would pick him up personally because he was worried about him being an old man.
"No, there is..." Before Mo Zhenting could finish his refusal, Mo Shaozun interrupted him seriously, "Grandpa."
"Okay then." Mo Zhenting agreed obediently. His mind was full of ideas and he didn't dare to say anything. Even though Shao Zun looked very nice to him, if he got angry, who would it be?
It can't be stopped either.
After talking to his grandfather on the phone, Mo Shaozun began to look thoughtful again, and what came to his mind was Lu Xiaocheng's tearful face.
After Lu Xiaocheng ran out of the company crying, she squatted on the ground helplessly, whining like a wounded animal.
Qin Fei stood behind her, his eyes so deep that no emotion could be seen.
After crying for a while, Lu Xiaocheng gradually stopped. Suddenly, Mo Shaozun's words flashed in her mind. What did he mean by enemy? The hatred in his eyes was so deep. If she wanted to solve it, she must know his
Where did the hatred come from? The only people who could give her the answer were her father and Mo Shaozun, but he just didn't seem to want to tell her at all, so she had to ask her father. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaocheng wiped away her tears firmly, and then
He stood up, faced Qin Fei, and said in a begging tone, "Can you take me to a place?"
Qin Fei's heart was inexplicably stagnant, and he couldn't say the words of rejection. She had to report her whereabouts to the young master every day, so wherever she went or where she was going, she had to tell the young master. The place she went to must be approved by the young master.
Okay, thinking about this, Qin Fei couldn't help but frown in embarrassment.
"Qin Fei, please..." Lu Xiaocheng saw the way he frowned and knew that he must be jealous of Mo Shaozun's order. He was about to beg him, but was interrupted.
"Get in the car." Qin Fei got into the car and his cold words fell into Lu Xiaocheng's ears. He immediately raised the corners of his mouth with joy. Great, he agreed.
Lu Xiaocheng asked Qin Fei to take her to the police station. Along the way, she felt inexplicably uneasy and kept praying in her heart, praying that she could understand the truth.
"We're here." Twenty minutes later, Qin Fei slowly parked the car outside the police station and woke up the sluggish Lu Xiaocheng with a cold tone.
"Ah...oh, thank you." Lu Xiaocheng came back to his senses, thanked her in a vague tone, and then got out of the car and stepped into the police station.
"Xiaocheng." Lu Guangrun's excited call reached Lu Xiaocheng's ears. She quickly raised her head and looked at her father who was much haggard. Her nose suddenly felt sore and her eyes were red. She felt extremely sad and felt sad for her own incompetence. She
I can't save my father and sister.
"Dad." Lu Xiaocheng uttered one word with trembling lips, and tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.
"Xiao Cheng, why are you here alone?" Lu Guangrun calmed down his excitement and asked in a puzzled tone, is that man willing to let Xiao Cheng go?
"Dad, please don't worry about this. I have something to ask you." Lu Xiaocheng wiped her tears and said anxiously.
"What's the matter?" Lu Guangrun asked more doubtfully, but there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Dad, have you known Mo Shaozun before?" Lu Xiaocheng observed his father's face seriously and asked in a serious tone. Only by understanding Mo Shaozun's hatred can it be possible to save them and she can get rid of all this.
, Start again, Lu Xiaocheng thought innocently in her heart.
"No, I don't know." Lu Guangrun, who probably guessed his daughter's thoughts, couldn't help but shook his head with a guilty tone, his eyes wandering.
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