President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

As soon as she opened the door, Jia Ning threw herself on Wang Moer in a bear hug.

"Baby Mo'er, have you missed me? As soon as I came back, I heard that you were kidnapped and almost burned to death. Let me see if there is any missing piece of flesh on your body."

After checking Wang Moer's body from top to bottom, Jia Ning felt relieved.

The two of them sat on the sofa, Jianing looking at Mu Yixing's villa decoration.

It's really big, bigger than my own home, with four floors and an elevator. When I first came in, I saw a large garden and swimming pool in the back.

This is a house in the city center. I can't imagine how luxurious Mr. Mu's villa in the suburbs will be.

"Mr. Mu, did he really say that? Why didn't he cut Zhang Xiaoyue into pieces?"

"Do you think he is some kind of King of Hell? He wants to kill people when he comes up. Zhang Xiaoyue really just wants to embarrass me so that she can regain her face. I am unlucky to encounter a fire, but."

Wang Moer looked at Jia Ning seriously: "Why didn't you tell me that Mu Yixing signed a contract to live in his villa?"

"Ah, is there? I didn't see it." Jianing's eyes flickered: "Maybe the lawyer didn't see it clearly."

"Really? You didn't tell me on purpose?"

"How could I do such a thing? You must have misunderstood me." Jianing quickly changed the subject: "There was really nothing I could do about the anklet last time. This time I went abroad and asked a friend to help me ask, and It’s not from any designer.”

Wang Moer's eyes immediately dimmed, and it seemed that finding her biological parents was far away.

"Think about whether there are any other clues. If not, we will go to the doctor to see if there is any way to restore your memory."

"There's one more thing." Wang Mo'er opened her phone: "This email address was written on my hand at that time, but I didn't have a password."

Jianing asked doubtfully: "Why don't you just give it a try? Try it one by one. Maybe one day you will get it right."

Wang Moer shook his head: "I thought so before, but after entering the first password, a prompt pops up. There are only three chances. If you make a mistake, it will be destroyed immediately. And you cannot use various illegal means to enter, otherwise it will be destroyed."

"You've already used it once, don't you only have two chances left?"

Wang Mo'er nodded. After two chances, he didn't dare to try again. If the content inside was really ruined, his last hope would be wiped out.

"It's okay, baby Mo'er, you can ask Mu Yixing to help you, maybe he can do something."

"Forget it." Wang Mo'er dared not trouble Mu Yixing. She only had an employment relationship with him: "I'd better find it myself slowly."

Jia Ning had no choice but to comfort Wang Mo'er. She turned on her phone and looked at the time, only to see an explosive news piece.

"Mo'er baby, look! Gu Xuying is on the headlines again!"

#reverse! She seduced her sister’s husband just to get the upper hand! #

#Gu’s Group CEO releases conspiracy recording! #

#Shock, Gu Xuying was “harmed” after drinking#

After opening the entry, there is a recording inside, which is Wang Zhirou's voice.

Gu Xuying's reputation online improved instantly, and the account that had previously called Gu Xuying a scumbag was called out.

"Tch, he is a scumbag to begin with. There will be times when he will cry in the future. But when are you going to divorce? Now that his company is no longer listed, we can't keep delaying it."

"Why are two of them urging me to divorce?" Wang Mo'er looked at her phone, and now everyone on the Internet is calling Wang Zhirou shameless.

"One or two?" Jianing asked curiously: "Who else is urging you to divorce besides me?"

In the Wang family villa, Wang Zhirou's face was almost distorted with anger.

Xie Ke, this bastard, dared to play dirty tricks behind his back. The idea was clearly hers, and he dared to record himself and post it online.

How can I go out and be Mrs. Gu in the future like this!

Wang Zhirou was breaking things at home when Xie Ke's call came in.

Wang Zhirou yelled: "Xie Ke, you still dare to call me, just wait, I won't be named Wang until I kill you!"

"Zhirou, please don't be angry and listen to me." Xie Ke said anxiously: "I didn't leak it. Look at the picture I sent you. It shows the sound recorded by the camera. I don't know the camera in that hotel. It also has a recording function, so we were still in the private room and everything we said was recorded.”

Xie Ke sent a screenshot of Gu Xuying's mailbox, which contained an anonymous report. The name of the recording was the same as the hotel surveillance recording.

"I thought there was something fishy about this matter, so I called you right away because I was afraid you would think too much." Xie Ke continued to lie: "Could it be Mo'er? After she knew you wanted to marry Gu Xuying , deliberately trying to make Mr. Gu hate you so that your plan will fail."

Wang Moer!

Wang Zhirou shouted in a sharp voice: "Wang Mo'er, I want to kill Wang Mo'er!"

Xie Ke took the phone aside, couldn't help but smile, and continued to adjust his mood to persuade Wang Zhirou: "Zhirou, in fact, Mr. Gu doesn't have anyone to marry now. With your conditions, you can definitely find a better one. I I heard that Mo'er has now found a new backer, the top leader of the Mu Group, Mu Yixing. If you win Mu Yixing's heart first, Wang Mo'er will definitely be mad."

Mu Yixing and Wang Zhirou recalled that they had met at a banquet before. She was indeed much better looking than Gu Xuying, and her family background was much better than Gu Xuying's.

But he is lame, and I heard that he will not live long. If you marry him, you will not become a widow.

"That Mu Yixing's body might be gone at some point. What future will I have if I marry him?"

"Don't think about it that way." Xie Ke gave Wang Zhirou an idea: "There are so many people in the Mu family who are trying to get involved. If you marry Mu Yixing, if you give birth to a son, he might be the next member of the Mu family. Boss. Even if you don’t give birth to a child, after Mu Yixing’s death, you will have so much property that you can squander for the rest of your life. Do you know how much Mu Yixing is worth?”

Wang Zhirou really didn't know anything about it. She only knew that Mu Yixing was not ordinary rich: "How much?"

"Last year, he ranked second on the rich list, with a net worth of 300 billion, and he was still the youngest person on the rich list."

Wang Zhirou took out her fingers and counted: "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million..."

"I think your plan is very good."

On the other side, Jia Ning was dragging Wang Mo'er to do some shopping in the mall in order to make up for not telling him about the clauses in the contract that required personal service.

"Mo'er, dear, don't help me save money. I will pay for all the purchases today." Jia Ning held Wang Mo'er's hand and pointed forward: "Take whatever you like."

Wang Moer nodded solemnly: "Since you said so, I will definitely not be polite."

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Wang Mo'er, and without saying a word, he knelt down on one knee.