Mo Jia was in the study, having already contacted Di Yunxiao, and was listening to him report on the situation of the K-word party in recent days. Huanhuan was sitting alone in the room, hearing the noise downstairs, and had no intention of going down. She was
She was in a bad mood at the meeting, and she didn't want to affect everyone's mood.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. She got up, walked over and opened the door.
Seeing the people standing outside, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered, "Do you want to see me for anything?"
Outside the door, Yan Xihua stared at her with a pair of mysterious eyes, with a faint smile of unknown meaning hanging on the corner of her mouth, "You don't want me to come in?"
Huanhuan raised her head and slowly turned sideways, "Come in."
There was no light in the room, so Yan Xihua walked over slowly, her white hair hanging loose, looking very attractive. She walked to the center of the room and turned around, "You won't think that I did what happened to Mo Jia on purpose.
Bar?"
Huanhuan raised the corners of her lips and said calmly, "You are not that capable of instructing evil beasts to do things."
Yan Xihua laughed, "Sure enough, the person who knows you best is your enemy."
Huanhuan was not in the mood to deal with her and said straight to the point, "You don't need to talk to me about old times. Tell me, what do you want?"
"I just want to see you when you are not loved by others." Yan Xihua smiled, and the emotions in her eyes were really hard to guess.
"Okay, if you see it, then I won't give it away." Huanhuan looked very calm and would not be angry at all because of what she said.
Yan Xihua took a small step forward, her old cheeks and a particularly scary smile, "Su Huanhuan, I'm here to make peace with you."
"Make peace?" Huanhuan shook his head and laughed, "Forget it, Yan Xihua, you'd better save yourself the trouble."
"you do not believe?"
"I don't care whether you are sincere or not, I am not interested in your reconciliation." Huanhuan looked at her and said quietly, "You and I are destined to be friends."
Yan Xihua sneered, "So, you just want to be my enemy forever?"
Huanhuan shook his head again, "I won't waste my time on you. However, I want to warn you that if you are restless and want to cause trouble for me, then I will not show mercy."
Yanxihua nodded matter-of-factly, half-smiling but not smiling, "It seems that the enemy is indeed more suitable for us."
"I do not mind."
She narrowed her eyes and walked out past her, "Believe it or not, I don't want to continue living like that anymore. Because I already have Mo Sheng."
Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, watching her leave, unable to analyze how much of what she said was true and how false.
They are like fateful enemies. From the previous hostility between the dark wizard and Zhu, to the current fight between her and Yan Xihua, no matter how vicious and cruel the fight is, it seems logical. She has suffered so many losses, and she will not
No matter how stupid you are, you would trust someone who has harmed you several times.
When Mo Sheng walked upstairs, he happened to see Yan Xihua walking out of Huanhuan's room. His face immediately darkened, "Why are you looking for Huanhuan?"
Yan Xihua's eyes were cold, and a mocking smile spread out, "Are you afraid that I will hurt her, or are you afraid that she will hurt me?"
Not wanting to discuss this issue with her here, Mo Sheng walked over, took her hand and took her into the room. After closing the door, he spoke again, "Tell me, why are you looking for her?"
Yan Xihua broke away from his hand and said coldly, "I want to make peace with her, but she doesn't appreciate it.",
Mo Sheng looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"
She didn't answer but asked, "You can help Mojia regardless of past grudges, why can't I make peace with Su Huanhuan?"
Mo Sheng didn't say anything. He was very clear about Yan Xihua's hatred for Huan Huan. If she could make peace, then the sun would really rise in the west.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask her." She curled her lips, "For you, I would sell my soul to the evil beast and become its slave forever. Now, my youth is gone, my beauty is gone, and I don't know what's left.
How much time do I have to live, what can I do to her? On the contrary, her power is getting stronger and stronger, and she can crush me to death with just one little finger. If I don't make peace, sooner or later I will become a thorn in others' eyes."
Hearing her words, Mo Sheng was stunned, "You...you sold your soul?"
Yan Xihua smiled, "What else should I do? Do you think it is so easy to trick? If I say a few words, Mo Jia can be released obediently?"
Behind the smile, there are many things hidden.
Mo Sheng was shocked. Thinking of the slap she had given him before, the look of anger mixed with a hint of despair reappeared in front of his eyes...
Yan Xihua stared into his dark eyes and said word for word, "Mo Sheng, I don't care whether the oath you swore when you got married is true or false, I only treat it as true. So, I am willing to help you do this."
Mo Sheng frowned and lowered his eyes. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Although he didn't want to admit it, the guilt still emerged quietly in his heart.
After Mojia discussed the matter with Di Yunxiao in the study, he slept directly in the bedroom next to him. Early the next morning, after receiving the order, Zhong Kun and others got ready and prepared to return to Mexico City.
Mojia is dressed in black, has neat short hair, and has a low-key kingly demeanor.
Huanhuan walked downstairs. She hadn't slept well all night and had big dark circles on her face. Ah Yin hurried over to hold her arm and asked with concern, "Why is your face so ugly?"
"It's okay." Huanhuan walked through the living room, looked up at the man standing at the door, and then lowered her gaze.
Mojia didn't even look in her direction. After explaining the matter to Mu Chuan, she got into the car. A Yin was a little angry. Even if she knew what was going on, she couldn't bear to see Huanhuan being treated like this.
Huan Huan walked straight over, glared at Mu Shan who was standing outside, and whispered, "Open the car door."
Mushan looked at her and then at Huanhuan, hesitating for a moment.
Huanhuan chuckled, "Ah Yin, I'll just sit in the car at the back."
"No," Ah Yin said insistently, "This car is the most stable. You are a pregnant woman now. If you don't sit here, who will sit here?" After saying that, he glared at Mushan again, "Why don't you open the door for me, sister-in-law?"
Car door!”
Seeing her show Huan Huan, Mu Shan pondered and silently opened the car door. Inside, Mo Jia raised his head from a pile of documents, and his thin eyes swept across the people outside. The moment he met him,
Huanhuan's heart trembled, and the coldness went straight to the bottom of his heart, making him feel chilly.
"Huanhuan, come in!" Ah Yin pushed her quietly, and while she was stunned, she forced Huanhuan into the car.