"...No." The voice on the phone seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then continued: "But madam, there is still something I need to report to you."

Madam Lu paused when she wiped the corner of her mouth. She put down her handkerchief and turned her gaze to the phone in the bodyguard's hand.

Xu Ziyu fell asleep in the car, barely making up for the loss of a sleepless night.

It's just that this dream is not very peaceful.

Because, he always dreamed of Cheng Moxun holding his stomach and frowning, while he was standing by the side helpless.

When he woke up, the scenery on both sides of the road had turned into countryside.

After being washed by the rain, the plant jungle becomes extremely bright in color and looks full of vitality.

The mood that had been clouded by the weather in the past few days finally relaxed a lot at this moment.

He stretched and sat up straight.

Then, he just stared out the window blankly, letting his brain go to his heart's content.

It wasn't until 2 minutes later that he felt something was wrong: "Has the rain stopped?"

In order to confirm that he was not mistaken, he rolled down the car window and stretched out his hand for half a minute.

"Yes, President." The driver witnessed his series of actions through the rearview mirror. Although he knew he was talking to himself, he still couldn't help explaining: "The rain has stopped."

"When?" Xu Ziyu withdrew his hand and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his mood seemed to become cheerful in an instant.

"About ten minutes ago? When the car just drove out of the city." The driver answered, while speeding up the car a little: "Your phone... just rang twice."

Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows. He took out his phone from his jacket pocket, and hurriedly unlocked the lock screen...

As a result, Xu Jia's name was written on the two missed call reminders.

"How far is it?" The voice was low and cold, and seemed a little irritable.

The driver saw the disappointed expression on Xu Ziyu's face through the rearview mirror.

He retracted his gaze and glanced at the navigator: "We'll be there in 10 minutes."

Xu Ziyu didn't speak, he turned the phone twice in the palm of his hand, and then clicked on the dial pad.

It took less than two seconds to press the string of numbers that I knew so well.

But it took him half a minute before he hesitated to press the icon to dial the number.

"Beep—" Every time the notification sound of waiting made him hold the phone harder.

After about twenty seconds, the call was finally connected.

At the same moment, a lazy and gentle voice came from the receiver: "Hello?"

A simple word, but it seems to give Xu Ziyu a reassurance.

He closed his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you awake?"

The other end of the phone hesitated for two seconds, followed by a rustling voice, and finally a slightly surprised tone: "Xu Ziyu?"

"Why do you look so surprised?" Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows in surprise, but the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

"Why are you calling me... no, wait..." There was a messy sound on the phone, which sounded like the earpiece rubbing against the cloth.

Xu Ziyu held up his mobile phone and waited patiently.

After a while, the other end of the phone finally became quieter.

But then, there was a very surprised question: "What's going on? Is it dawn?"

"Aren't you the first to be curious about where I went?" Xu Ziyu finally couldn't hold back a chuckle when he heard such a lively and powerful tone: "Also, the rain has stopped."

"Yeah, the glass was washed so clean...Wait, where have you been?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still surprised: "Did something happen?"

The car windows had been open for a while, and the smell of wet soil began to permeate.

At the same time, a trembling cold air began to seep into the compartment.

"Well, it seems to be." Xu Ziyu closed the window glass, feeling very happy: "It seems that there is finally something you need to be explained."

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long while, and then there was a muffled response: "Yes."

Xu Ziyu froze for a moment, realizing that he had led the topic in a somewhat complicated direction.

He let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but clenched his phone tightly: "Mo Xun."

"Huh?" The response on the other end of the phone was quick, with a slight uptick in the end, which seemed to be a hidden expectation.

"I received a call from Xu Jia." Xu Ziyu rubbed the sides of his forehead, his tone was a little helpless: "He seems to have found a helper who can find Uncle Tao."

"Ah, is it?" Cheng Moxun's voice sounded very excited: "That's great!"

"He wanted you to go too." Xu Ziyu looked out the window, the sky was already bright, and there was a tendency to reveal blue: "But I refused."

"Wait... Could it be that you are with Xu Jia now? At the scene where Uncle Tao disappeared?" Cheng Moxun sounded a little surprised: "Is it okay?"

What she meant was that for such a strange event of unknown nature, Xu Ziyu just followed him to the scene so casually?

Are you not afraid of danger?What should I do if something really happens out of my control?
Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay. I haven't seen Xu Jia yet, but it will be soon."

It can only be said that sleeping is indeed good for the brain to rest. Cheng Moxun, who was occasionally confused, probably reacted very quickly at this moment, probably because he just woke up.

He could hear that Cheng Moxun was worried about himself.

This made his mood bright and warm as if the sun was shining on him.

The driver turned the steering wheel at this moment, and the car turned into a somewhat narrow path.

The path is very flat, and the end can be seen almost at a glance.

Xu Ziyu rubbed his eyes, yawned big, and then continued to the phone: "When I go back, let's have lunch together."

"Ah?" Cheng Moxun seemed a little unresponsive: "Lunch?"

This means that Xu Ziyu will be back at noon?
Thinking of this, she looked around the room, and finally saw a delicate metal watch above the TV.

It's already nine o'clock in the morning!It's not far from lunch time.

"Hmm." Xu Ziyu didn't know that she had checked the time, but asked with a smile, "Wait for me?"

It is not so much an inquiry as a further confirmation.

Cheng Moxun pursed her lips: "Your lunch is too late, I guess the hotel will prepare afternoon tea by then."

"Really?" Xu Ziyu, who was unaware of the time issue, glanced at his watch belatedly, only to realize that lunch time was indeed a little nervous.

However, he didn't affect his mood because of this, but smiled and sighed lightly, and then continued: "Then you have to eat well and wait for me to go back."

The doorbell rang on the other end of the phone.

Xu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, he held the phone nervously, and asked eagerly, "Mo Xun, who rang the doorbell?"

"I don't know." Cheng Moxun's voice sounded unguarded, and based on the rustling sound from the phone, she deliberately judged that she was going to open the door.

"Wait, don't go there!" Xu Ziyu shouted nervously, because the driver in front of him hurriedly slowed down because of his excitement.

Cheng Moxun seemed to be frightened too, she stopped in her tracks, stood there and blinked her eyes: "What... what's wrong?"

The driver also checked the road conditions in front of him again and again, and then looked at Xu Ziyu in the rearview mirror with some fear: "President, this is..."

Xu Ziyu took a deep breath, he didn't know why he was so emotional, but at the moment he felt very uneasy about Cheng Moxun staying in the room alone!
Moreover, who will visit them at this time?
The floor they live in is a top-level suite area, and each entrance is managed by a special person, strictly restricting the entry and exit of people.

The only ones who can run around unimpeded and roam freely on all floors are probably the pear flower essence and that little guy named Ruan Ruan, right?

Or, is it an existence like them?

That would be really troublesome!

No matter what, Cheng Moxun cannot be allowed to open the door at will!

Just when he was struggling with how to arrange Cheng Moxun, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the phone: "I said..."

The voice was familiar, but it was a bit abrupt.So Xu Ziyu was taken aback.

Before he could ask, the voice continued: "The person outside the door seems to be delivering food."

Deliver food?
Xu Ziyu calmed down a little, and then realized that the voice that suddenly inserted seemed to be the ghost in the ring?

He immediately felt relieved.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that when arranging the "injured" Ruan Ruan and her daughter last night, the hotel staff seemed to ask: "What are the arrangements for tomorrow's breakfast?"

He was in a hurry to go back to the room to find Cheng Moxun, and he didn't remember what he answered casually.

Anyway... it's in my own hotel, so I can arrange everything.

"It doesn't look like a problem, so don't make such a fuss." Li Huajing was still emphasizing, but her tone was slightly disgusted and helpless.

"That's good..." Xu Ziyu murmured, looking through the rearview mirror, he found that the driver was still secretly looking at him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and gave the driver an indifferent look.

The driver blinked first, then quickly looked away, trying to concentrate on driving.

"Just what?" Cheng Moxun's doubtful voice came through the phone: "What are you talking about?"

Have you not heard the words of the supernatural body?

Xu Ziyu was a little surprised, but quickly accepted the situation.

At the same time, he saw that the car was getting closer and closer to the end of the path, and he could vaguely see a figure in a bodyguard uniform.

"It's nothing." Xu Ziyu scratched his hair and let out a long breath: "Open the door, it should be the person delivering breakfast."

Xu Jia was sitting in the car, and he read back and forth the news from Toutiao four or five times.

Then he looked at Mo Yimo, who was sitting on the other side of the car seat, looking out the window with a blank expression: "Little brother, you have been sitting here for two hours, aren't you bored?"

Mo Yimo turned his head, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were flat without any emotion: "It's okay."

"It's all A Yu's fault," Xu Jia curled his lips, showing an exaggerated expression of disgust: "He is really annoying."

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