At this time, Xiao Zichen happened to finish smoking a cigarette and walked back. When he reached the door of the memorial hall, he happened to bump into Zhuang Junze coming out of it.
Zhuang Junze's eyes flashed slightly when he saw Xiao Zichen, and he immediately looked towards the white RV not far away. He happened to catch a glimpse of Mo Yurou preparing to get in the car, and then he looked away nervously.
"Mr. Zhuang, do you know Mr. Zhou?"
Xiao Zichen was indeed a little surprised to meet Zhuang Junze here. After all, the business of the Sifu Group that Zhuang Junze managed before was not in the UK.
When Zhuang Junze heard this, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Zichen.
"This is my business card. I was lucky enough to have met Mr. Zhou before. I admire his character and came here specially. I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to be here."
Xiao Zichen took the business card and was a little surprised when he saw the title on it. He had only heard Mo Yurou mention that Zhuang Junze had his own independent business before, but he didn't expect it to be the Rose Manor, the world's top club.
"Mr. Zhuang always surprises people. I'm sorry that last time the Rose Manor in Los Angeles opened, I couldn't be there to congratulate him in person."
"It doesn't matter. Mr. Xiao is busy with things. It's just a club opening, so it's not worth mentioning."
Zhuang Junze said modestly. After saying that, he saw that Mo Yurou had already gotten into the car and said goodbye in a hurry.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll leave now."
After saying that, Zhuang Junze had already walked outside.
Xiao Zichen took the business card and looked at it again. He looked up and saw Zhuang Junze opening the door and getting in the car.
When he opened the door, Xiao Zichen's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to see a somewhat similar profile face, but when he wanted to step forward, his eyes moved to the abdomen of that profile face and saw the high bulge.
In the abdomen, Xiao Zichen took back his steps again.
At the same time, Zhuang Junze had already gotten into the car and the car door slowly closed.
At this time, Xiao Zichen stood under the eaves of the corridor and couldn't help but smile when he thought of his stupid behavior just now.
The woman who was sitting in the car just now did have a bit of Mo Yurou's look between her eyebrows and eyes, but his Yurou's facial features were more three-dimensional and distinct. What's more, the woman in the car looked like she was pregnant.
How could his Yurou, a Dink, be pregnant?
The white RV slowly drove out of the cemetery. At this time, Mo Yurou, who was sitting in the car, took off her hat, but her originally bright eyes were now stained with a layer of ink.
"You saw him, right?"
Not long after the car drove out, Zhuang Junze spoke. In the rearview mirror, Xiao Zichen's voice could still be vaguely heard.
At this time, Mo Yurou took out her mobile phone from her pocket and opened it. There was a silhouette of Xiao Zichen sitting alone and smoking. This was taken by Mo Yurou while hiding in the corner when Xiao Zichen was not paying attention.
Xiao Zichen in the photo had a completely different temperament from when Mo Yurou left.
A touch of sadness, with a hint of loneliness in the sadness, and a faint sadness in the loneliness.
Especially the back of Xiao Zichen, as if he had suffered from the desolation of the world. He looked a bit thinner, and the mottled stubble on his face added a bit of silence and vicissitudes of time.
Looking at Xiao Zichen in the photo, Mo Yurou suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. She began to doubt whether her original decision was right or not, turning a man who should have been energetic and distinguished into such a decadent appearance.
Seeing Mo Yurou staring blankly at her phone, Zhuang Junze spoke again.
"If you can't let go, go find him. You are going to give birth in less than a month. I believe he is more suitable than me to accompany you to give birth to the child."
Hearing this, Mo Yurou suddenly woke up, put away her phone, and even the sad look in her eyes disappeared instantly.
Mo Yurou lowered her head and caressed her bulging belly with both hands. The fetus in her belly seemed to feel the worry from her mother and moved slightly.
Mo Yurou, who felt the fetal movement, became even calmer, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, showed a faint smile, and said lightly.
"No need, anyway, it won't be long before we can be reunited as a family."
Hearing Mo Yurou's words, Zhuang Junze snorted coldly and couldn't help pouring cold water on him.
"You can think in a good direction, Mo Yurou, but I'm warning you, if anything happens to you, I will definitely hide your child tightly. I guarantee that Xiao Zichen will never know about it in this life.
The existence of this child."
Mo Yurou was not angry when Zhuang Junze said this. She knew that Zhuang Junze was using another way to encourage herself.
Mo Yurou reached out and patted Zhuang Junze's shoulder and said.
"Don't worry, I will survive well. When the time comes, you must be my daughter's godfather."
"Huh, let's wait until you give birth to the baby safely."
Half an hour after Mo Yurou left the cemetery, Xiao Zichen and Mo Yuhang also left there.
In the car, Mo Yuhang saw Xiao Zichen's serious look, so he didn't bother him. It wasn't until they returned to the hotel that Mo Yuhang couldn't help but speak.
"Brother-in-law, the company has a project waiting for me to go back and sign. I will fly back tonight. Do you want to come with me?"
Mo Yuhang knew that Xiao Zichen was in a very low mood at this time. After all, what he expected had not happened. However, Mr. Zhou's memorial service was still two days away, and he was not sure whether Xiao Zichen would continue to stay here.
Xiao Zichen was silent for a long time, and it wasn't until he stepped out of the elevator and was about to go back to his room that he spoke.
"You go back first, I will stay here for a few more days."
In fact, Mo Yuhang had guessed this answer early on, but after hearing it, Mo Yuhang still gave some advice.
"Brother-in-law, I still say the same thing. My sister is determined to hide, so you can't find her unless she thinks she should meet you."
Hearing this, Xiao Zichen sighed heavily and sighed.
"Yes, sometimes I really want to know if your sister's blood is hot and why she can be so heartless. It's been half a year and there is no news."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen feebly returned to the room. Mo Yuhang looked at Xiao Zichen's heavy back and could only cast a look of sympathy, but couldn't do anything else.
Three days later, Xiao Zichen returned to Luo City, but his temperament became colder than when he left. All the staff of Sino-Ocean Group were once again shrouded in a solemn atmosphere. Everyone in the company, including Liu Mingyu and Yu Jinfan, were working hard.
I was tense all the time, fearing that I might offend Xiao Zichen somewhere.
Since Xiao Zichen came back from the UK, he seems to have changed into a different person. He has become a work machine. He shows up at the company at seven o'clock every day, and the lights in the office will never go out before nine o'clock in the evening.
If the only person who could allow Xiao Zichen to show some human emotions was Mas Nian, who was adopted by Mo Yurou, the emotions Xiao Zichen showed were not as warm as before.
Masnian is also very sensible and knows why Xiao Zichen is like this, so he never complains and puts all his energy into his studies, hoping to use excellent results to soothe the pain in Xiao Zichen's heart.
In the blink of an eye, it was Christmas, and the manor where Mo Yurou lived became even more cozy with the arrival of this holiday.
There is a Christmas tree in the spacious living room, which is decorated with lights. At night, the lights are all on, making the villa look extremely lively and festive.
Now, Mo Yurou's knees feel a dull pain every evening due to the pressure on her upper body. At this time, she has to use hot towels to apply heat, but it can only relieve some of the pain.
At this time, Mo Yurou was sitting on the sofa with a bloated body covered with a fleece blanket. She looked a little pale. If you look closely, you will find that her left eye has no reaction. Even if her right eye moves, the left eyeball moves.
His eyes showed no reaction at all.
"Madam, your medicine."
At this time, a strong smell of medicine filled the entire living room. Mo Yurou, who was sitting quietly, couldn't help frowning when she heard the smell of medicine, but she still took advantage of her body to sit up and reached out to take it.
He took the medicine from Jessica's hand.
"Junze hasn't come here yet?"
After drinking the medicine, Mo Yurou asked casually when she handed the bowl to Jessica.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a car outside the door. After a while, the door of the villa opened, and a gust of cold wind hit her. Mo Yurou couldn't help shivering and hurriedly pulled up the blanket.
Zhuang Junze walked in with a hint of chill. There was a thin layer of white snow hanging on his body. When he walked into the villa, he did not rush to the living room. Instead, he took off his coat, rubbed his hands, trying not to bring in the chill, and then walked slowly.
Entered the living room.
When Zhuang Junze saw Mo Yurou in the living room, his already sad eyes became even more sad. He sighed softly and walked forward slowly.
"Has everything been arranged?"
Mo Yurou's voice came slowly. Zhuang Junze was stunned for a moment, then nodded and sat down opposite Mo Yurou.
"The operation is scheduled for nine o'clock tomorrow morning. You can't eat anything except water tonight. Professor Rogge will perform a craniotomy on you immediately after the baby is born. The baby will be taken care of in an incubator, and the nanny will
It has been arranged, it is a gold medal nanny who has served the royal family."
When Zhuang Junze said this, his expression was solemn and his eyes were complicated. Although he knew that this day would come sooner or later, when it really came, he could not help but feel nervous.