The little girl's cry was a bit sharp, and she kept complaining to her mother.

Mo Xiaoyuan, who was standing behind Mo Qinglin, also sank a little bit, with a terrifying aura.

The little girl noticed him and cried even more fiercely.

The veins on Mo Xiaoyuan's forehead were throbbing violently. Mo Qinglin didn't know how to coax the child, so he tried to do so softly.

However, his face was full of hatred, and just standing there with a blank expression on his face was terrifying.

It's strange to use a soft voice to coax the child now, the more you coax the child, the more it looks like a child kidnapper.

In the end, it was Xia Zimu who bought snacks for the little girl and apologized to the little girl's mother, which ended everything.

She turned around, and the Mo family father and son stood still behind her.

Xia Zimu looked at them, smiled suddenly, and walked out of the haze briefly.

These two people had a great time abroad, who would have thought that they would stumble at the hands of a little girl?

She walked back to the two and asked, "Shall we go to the hospital now?"

She hasn't forgotten the purpose of coming here with Mo Xiaoyuan today.

The father and son nodded and followed her to a nearby large hospital.

Neither of these two were talkative, and they didn't chat with Xia Zimu until after the paternity test was done.

Especially Mo Qinglin, who was extremely cold, as if the person standing beside him was not his two sons and daughters, but a subordinate of the company.

Xia Zimu had dinner with the two of them. During the process, he asked about the kinship relationship of the Mo family, and learned that Mo Qinglin's wife was still alive, but he didn't come because he had something to do.

After eating, she basically got a general idea of ​​the situation of the Mo family.

Coming out of the restaurant, Xia Zimu noticed a new commercial building opposite.

The design of the building was quite unique, so she took a second look and took out her phone to take pictures.

Maybe you can refer to this for the construction of Lanshui.

After taking the photo, she turned her head to the side, and saw Mo Qinglin standing beside her at some point, staring at the building like her, as if in deep thought.

Xia Zimu said: "President Mo, I'm leaving first. The paternity test will take three working days to get the results, and I'll contact you when the time comes."

She called Mo Qinglin "Old Mister" before to distinguish him from Mo Xiaoyuan. Mo Qinglin didn't like that title, so she changed it to "Mr. Mo".

Mo Qinglin was silent, and said "um".

Xia Zimu was about to say goodbye.

After taking two steps, Mo Qinglin called to stop her, "Can't contact you for these three days?"

The middle-aged man, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, spoke in a low voice, but it was thick and powerful, which was inexplicably awkward.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xia Zimu heard a trace of complaint.

Xia Zimu smiled at him, "As long as President Mo is willing, he can contact him at any time."

The joy in Mo Qinglin's eyes flashed, but he soon returned to a serious look, holding the airs of an elder, and said in a neutral tone: "Oh."

Xia Zimu felt that he seemed to understand this person's character.

Some arrogant middle-aged men.

"President Mo, see you next time."

"Well, see you next time."

Xia Zimu thought that Mo Qinglin would come to her soon, but unexpectedly, she received a gift from him first.

When He Tian delivered the gift box to the office, she asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The person who delivered the item said that it was given to you by a Mr. Mo Qinglin."

Xia Zimu opened the packing bag, and inside was a document.

She rolled her eyes.

It is a real estate certificate.

The real estate certificate of the shopping mall she looked at last night.

Although that building is not in the city center, it is worth a lot in a place like Yucheng where every inch of land is expensive.

She just took a second look, and Mo Qinglin actually bought the mall and gave it to her.

The etiquette is heavy, and the heart is also heavy.

Xia Zimu put the things on the table, planning to return a gift in a few days.

She looked up at He Tian, ​​and asked about something else: "Have you found out about Shi Yan's itinerary today?"

Yesterday she called and texted Lu Jinghao, but the other party didn't reply.

She is not in the mood of sitting still, so she immediately asked He Tian to check Lu Jinghao's whereabouts this morning.

"The people under his command said that Mr. Lu has been in Yunshang Famous Mansion all this time and has never left the house."

"Didn't go out?"

"Yes."

Xia Zimu fell into deep thought.

Yan Jiu's side has fully resumed work, and there are so many things waiting for Lu Jinghao to deal with every day, but he has never been to the company...

Xia Zimu tapped his fingers on the table a few times, his beautiful eyes were cold, "Help me contact a master lockpicker."

He Tian should go down.

That night, Xia Zimu went to the famous mansion on the cloud.

She knew the floor password of Lu Jinghao's house, and the security guard on the first floor also knew her, so she went all the way up without any hindrance.

When she got to the door, she asked someone to open the lock directly.

The movement of unlocking the lock was a bit loud, and Jiang Ximian cursed impatiently in the room: "Grandma has a leg, this person is still in the house and wants to steal things..."

When the door opened, Jiang Ximian froze, "Sixth, Sixth Wife?"

It took several seconds before he realized that he was about to close the door immediately.

Hold the doorknob of the combination lock and push it.

Then the whole combination lock part was taken down.

Jiang Ximian: "..."

Grass.

Where did his sixth sister-in-law find a lockpicker?

It took less than a minute, and the lock was violently removed?

Xia Zimu didn't stay at the door for long, taking advantage of his daze, he strode into the house.

In the living room, apart from Lu Jinghao and Tang Yu, there was also the woman she saw in the photo last time - Yang Ying.

They didn't know what they were talking about, but when Xia Zimu came in, they all fell silent.

Jiang Ximian chased after her, "Sister-in-law Six, my sixth brother ordered you not to come in, you and I go out..."

Xia Zimu didn't move, his eyes fell directly on the man on the sofa, "Shi Yan, I have something to tell you."

I haven't seen him for two days, his face seems to be paler than the previous two days, but his figure is still tall and straight, handsome and charming.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Lu Jinghao opened his lips: "You go out first."

Tang Yu and Yang Ying stood up from the sofa, nodded respectfully to him, retreated to the door with Jiang Ximian, and closed the door by the way, leaving them alone.

Xia Zimu had no expression on his face, cold and silent, he took a step and walked to the sofa.

Lu Jinghao raised his head slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and was about to say something.

Before he could say anything, Xia Zimu grabbed the collar of his shirt, propped one leg on the sofa, and fell down.

Soft lips touched, and she roughly pried his lips open, sweeping his territory and robbing him of his breath.

The kiss was more powerful and crazy than ever before, as if to vent the dissatisfaction of the past two days.

Lu Jinghao's brows were calm, and he allowed her to run amok without skill, and when she was tired, he left the stage by himself.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xia Zimu's heart went cold little by little.

She knows best how much this person can't stand being teased by her.

In the past, if he touched her casually, he would be like a beast in heat, wishing to tear her apart and swallow her immediately.

He was too calm today.

Calm enough to scare her.

She let go of his lips and sat on his lap, her eyes were as black as the dark autumn sky, a little lonely.

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