Deep fall

Shen Lifu drove all night and returned to the villa where she married Lord Moxie.

This is the new house that she bought when she and Lord Moxie got married a year ago, and it was also a wedding gift from Lord Moxie's father, Mr. Mo, to the young couple. The servants in it were all transferred from the old house of Moxie's house.

Mrs. Zhou, the housekeeper, watched Sir Moxi grow up.

Shen Lifu parked the car, and just entered the villa, the butler Mrs. Zhou immediately brought people up to greet her.

"Young Mistress, are you back?"

"Where is Lord Moxi?" Shen Lifu asked hastily, her gaze fell on her.

"The young master is not in the villa!" Mrs. Zhou replied solemnly.

"Not in the villa? Then where is he?" Shen Lifu frowned slightly, and continued to ask.

Mrs. Zhou's expression immediately became weird: "My servant is not qualified to ask about the whereabouts of the young master."

The implication is that you don't even know where your husband is, so you still have to ask her a servant?It can be seen that the so-called young mistress of the Mo family, in fact, her position in the hearts of their young masters has already existed in name only.

"You..." Shen Lifu glared at her with a displeased expression.

If she hadn't been eager to find Lord Moxie to ask him about the acquisition of Temple Street, and had no time to talk nonsense with her, she would have taught this sister-in-law Zhou how to be a servant in Mo's house.

"Tell me, Sir Moxi's cell phone number, and I will contact him myself." Shen Lifu suppressed her emotions and ordered in a cold voice.

"Isn't there young mistress?" Mrs. Zhou glanced at her, her head raised high, as if she didn't take her seriously.

"The mobile phone number he left for me was his assistant's. I called just now and no one answered. I want his private mobile phone number!" Shen Lifu said angrily with a serious face.

"Young Mistress really thinks highly of me, how can I have Master's cell phone number as a servant?" Mrs. Zhou sneered and asked sarcastically.

"..." Shen Lifu narrowed her eyes slightly.

Mo Xijue had just left with Jiang Yufei from Temple Street, since he didn't go back to their married villa, he must still be with Jiang Yufei now.

That is to say, as long as you find Jiang Yufei, you can find Lord Mo Xi.

Shen Lifu stopped talking nonsense with Mrs. Zhou, picked up the phone, turned around, and called Zhao Junqiang.

"Ah Qiang, help me check Jiang Yufei's whereabouts, immediately!"

"Didn't she just come to our Temple Street and was taken away by Sir Moxi just now?" Zhao Jun asked with a puzzled face, his face slightly startled.

"I know, can you help me find out where they are now?" Shen Lifu gripped her phone tightly, feeling anxious.

A gleam of light flashed across Zhao Junqiang's deep phoenix eyes, and he spoke teasingly: "You don't mean you want to come directly to catch the rape?"

"Of course not..." Shen Lifu immediately denied it with a complicated expression.

Zhao Junqiang raised his eyelids lazily, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Otherwise, why are you looking for them in such a hurry?"

"I'm looking for Lord Moxi..." Shen Lifu replied subconsciously, and suddenly remembered what Uncle Zhao had been telling her when she was chatting with Zhao Zhentian just now.

Uncle Zhao said that Temple Street is going to be bought and demolished by Mo's Group, don't tell Zhao Junqiang for now, lest he impulsively lead people to cause trouble.

Shen Lifu had already agreed to Uncle Zhao, and she felt that Uncle Zhao was right. Based on her understanding of Zhao Junqiang, if he knew that Temple Street was going to be demolished, he would definitely not sit idly by.

"Talk to Sir Moxie about the divorce." Shen Lifu changed her words in time.

When she said this, Mrs. Zhou, the housekeeper, glanced at her intentionally.

After Shen Lifu turned and went upstairs, Mrs. Zhou immediately took out her mobile phone and called Mo Xijue's mother, Dong Xiaohe, to report the situation.

Zhao Junqiang quickly helped Shen Lifu find out Jiang Yufei's whereabouts.

It's just that after Lord Mo Xi took Jiang Yufei away from Temple Street, he sent someone to take her home.

In other words, Jiang Yufei was not with Lord Mo Xi at this time.

Even if she found Jiang Yufei, she couldn't find Lord Mo Xi.

Could it be that she can only meet Lord Moxie if she goes to Mo's tomorrow in person?
Shen Lifu felt upset, she came to the window, stood quietly for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom.

After closing the door, she filled the jacuzzi with water, lay down in it, and took a bath.

Taking a deep breath, he quietly dived to the bottom of the water, hiding his mood.

After a while, she emerged from the bottom of the water, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, thinking about her own thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Lifu fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, she seemed to hear a knock on the door.

"Fuer... Fuer..."

This voice is... Lord Mercy's?
But it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, unreachable.

Even if she agreed, he would not hear her.

He could never hear her, nor could he see her!
The corner of Shen Lifu's mouth curved into a self-deprecating smile.

Don't want to ignore him.

Sir Moxi began to knock on the door more vigorously, calling her name: "Shen Lifu, Shen Lifu?"

Shen Lifu was awakened by his shout.

The water in the bathtub was already cold.

She turned on the faucet and put some hot water in, but she was not in a hurry to leave, nor did she respond to Sir Mercy.

She was looking for him so anxiously just now, but he avoided seeing her.

Let him hurry up now.

"Shen Lifu! Shen Lifu..."

One, two, three...

Doing the math, it was more than the number of times he called her in a year.

"Shen Lifu? Have you finished washing?" Sir Moxi's voice became more and more anxious, even with a hint of anger.

Shen Lifu still didn't want to pay attention.

In the next second, there was a "bang", and the bathroom door was kicked open.

Sir Mercy barged in.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Shen Lifu opened her eyes wide and stretched out her hand to cover herself by surprise.

Sir Moxi's eyes stayed on her body that was as clean as jade, her skin was soaked in pink, and a pair of crystal clear eyes stared at him like a small animal.

A strange color flashed across Jue Moxi's eyes, and his handsome face was slightly flushed.

His eyes softened, and his tone softened unconsciously: "Come out, the water is cold!"

Shen Lifu only glanced at him, then quickly looked away, continuing to treat him like air.

Lord Moxi walked over a few steps, bent down, and fished her out of the bathtub.

Shen Lifu struggled instinctively, staring at him with almond eyes: "Let me go! How can you come in?"

Lord Moxi subconsciously tightened his arms, strangled her like an iron hoop, and prevented her from slipping.

Shen Lifu twisted her body more vigorously, trying to break free from him.

"I said let me go, did you hear me?" She was ashamed and annoyed, and resisted again.

Lord Mercy held her with one hand, and with the other he tore off the towel from the towel rack, wrapped her tightly, and dried her.

"Go away!" Shen Lifu used both hands and feet, desperately trying to push him away.

Lord Moxi's arms wrapped around her waist, and he pressed her whole body against the sink...