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Chapter 45

Huanhuan carried a large bag and a small bag, and followed Mojia into the villa. Surprised eyes were everywhere. Looking up at the people in front of her, Huanhuan's uneasy heart was slightly soothed.

At this time, Mo Jia answered the phone and frowned slightly, "Okay, I understand."

Turning around, his cold eyes swept across Huanhuan, and he said calmly, "I want to go out."

"Oh." Huanhuan lowered her head, inexplicably not daring to look directly into his eyes, and her face was red.

It wasn't until he passed behind her that she relaxed her tense nerves and her racing heart.

Huanhuan returned to the room and fell directly on the bed.

It was in a mess, everything was in a mess, why was she blushing at that guy?!

"Huanhuan," outside the door, Sister Zhong stood there with a solemn face, looking around the room that was almost full, with a slightly surprised look on her face.

Huanhuan quickly stood up and called out obediently, "Sister Zhong,"

"Follow me." Sister Zhong turned around and didn't say another word.

"oh."

Huanhuan put away her complicated emotions and followed Sister Zhong, following her all the way to Mo Tieyi's study. Zi Yin stood next to him with red eyes, sobbing from time to time. Mo Tieyi comforted her kindly and took a look.

When I saw Huanhuan, my face immediately changed.

The moment she saw Su Ziyin, Huanhuan understood everything.

Huanhuan stared at her deeply, and in the eyes of the other party with great hatred and hatred, she helplessly sighed to herself.

"Boom!" Mo Tieyi's cane hit the ground heavily, and he stared coldly at Huanhuan, "I know everything about today."

Huan Huan was speechless. Mr. Mo felt sorry for his grandson's daughter-in-law. The facts were no longer important, and she would not be stupid enough to waste the energy of explaining here.

Mo Tieyi's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he said decisively, "I will never leave a low-class person who steals things in the Mo family!" He raised his head and ordered outside, "Ah Zhong, drive her away."

Under et al……

Huanhuan wanted to laugh so much, was she an inferior person? Then who was it that framed her for stealing something?

Sister Zhong responded and came to Huanhuan's side, expressionless, "Let's go."

Huanhuan took a deep breath and raised her head, "Please give me the salary I deserve." She has paid, and that's what she deserves!

Mo Tieyi sneered contemptuously, "I've already done my best by not handing you over to the police, and you still want money? Hum, I won't give you a penny! Ah Zhong, watch her pack her things, don't let her take them away.

Anything from the Mo family!”

"yes."

Huanhuan bit her lips and wanted to say something else, but when she met Su Ziyin's mocking gaze, she was shocked and suffocated with heartache.

Ziyin, Ziyin, is this what you want?

Huanhuan slowly closed her eyes and turned around silently. If staying here would make her originally lively and kind little cousin lose her nature, then she... would rather leave.

Behind him came Mo Tieyi's loving voice, "Zi Yin, Grandpa has driven away this servant. Have you calmed down?"

"Grandpa, I didn't ask you to get rid of her. I just feel a little aggrieved. Mo Jia doesn't believe me..."

"Haha, grandpa knows that Ziyin in our family is the kindest. Don't worry, grandpa will tell that kid!"

Huanhuan clenched her fists and walked out of the study.

Following Sister Zhong up the stairs, wanting to go back to the room, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, standing in front of the two of them.

"Master Sheng," Sister Zhong said respectfully.

Mo Sheng tilted his head and looked at the two of them, and finally approached Huanhuan, his nose twitched, and he sniffed hard, "Hey, someone seems to be full of grievances~"

Huanhuan turned her face away, not wanting others to see her current embarrassment. Sister Zhong stepped forward at the right moment and said, "Master Sheng, we still have things to do."

Her eyes urged Huan Huan to take the lead and walk upstairs past Mo Sheng.

An uninhibited smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Mo Sheng's mouth, and he grabbed Huanhuan and said lazily, "Sister Zhong, I told you a long time ago that I need a personal maid, but you haven't given it to me until now.

Are you planning to ignore me, the young master, or do you only listen to Mo Jia?"


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