Chapter 45 (Marriage News)

Mo Junyan happened to have something to find Mo Yu. Standing outside the door, he heard Mo Yu's call. He said blankly, "Where do you want to go?"

"Do you care if I want to go out?" Mo Yu looked at it coldly.

Mo Junyan sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you're going to do. I warn you. You can't think of this house during this period. They are all people who are going to get married. I don't want others to spread any bad rumors about you at this time. If you want to ensure the safety of that woman, you'd better do as I say.

"Will you go too much? She is the most beloved woman in my life. I just want to meet her now. Threaten me to marry with her security. What else do you want? Mo Yu couldn't stand it anymore. He sacrificed his happiness for his father's benefit. It was ridiculous that he threatened him with Ziyuan again. Even at this time, he is not allowed to meet Ziyuan. If he doesn't go to see Ziyuan now, I'm afraid he will have less time to meet in the future...

Mo Junyan didn't want Mo Yu to continue to entangle with such a woman. A few years ago, he didn't want to investigate. In those years, Mo Yu was still young. It doesn't matter how he wanted to play. Since he is going to get married now, he will definitely not let them meet again, and he will not let Mo Yu have this marriage because of that woman. The impact...

"Is this your attitude of talking to your father?" Mo Junyan asked in a low voice that the boy was used to spoiling him. Although he is obedient to everything, he is always very abnormal except when he encounters things about Ling Ziyuan. In the past, I just thought he was just playing, but I didn't expect to be so persistent with a woman.

Mo Yu sneered: "Father? Do you have a father like this? Didn't you sell your son in this transaction!"

"You..." Mo Junyan was angry and slapped Mo Yu in the face: "You bastard!"

"Master...?" When the housekeeper saw it, he shouted in shock. The young master has not been beaten since he was a child. Mo Junyan's raised hand had not been put down yet. He looked at his hand in a daze and trembled slightly. In order not to lose his appearance in front of his son, Mo Junyan pretended to put down his hand and put his trembling hand behind him.

"Butler!" Mo Junyan shouted.

"Master, what's the matter!" The housekeeper took a step forward.

Mo Junyan didn't even look at Mo Yu. He ordered indifferently, "Look at the young master. He is not allowed to go anywhere today!"

"Sir, will this happen..." The housekeeper also saw the young master's helplessness. If things go on like this, I'm afraid the young master will have a hard time... But after Mo Junyan said a sentence, the housekeeper was also powerless.

"If the young master takes this step out of this door today, I don't think you have to stay in Mo's house anymore!" After saying that, he raised his hand and left.

Mo Junyan also took away Mo Yu's mobile phone when he left.

The housekeeper looked at Mo Junyan who had left, and then looked at Mo Yu in a blink of an eye. I'm secretly apologizing. It's not that he doesn't want to help the young master this time. Even if he wants to help, he doesn't have the courage and ability to gamble.

Mo Yu was anxious, but when he saw the embarrassment of the housekeeper, he seemed to be unable to say anything. Go back to the room.

"Young master..." The housekeeper called helplessly.

Before Mo Yu closed the door, he said, "Don't worry, I won't go out..." His tone was not warm at all, with a hint of despair.

On such an occasion, the housekeeper doesn't know what to say. He can only be grateful for the young master's understanding, and his heart is always full of guilt. The housekeeper wandered outside Mo Yu's door for a while.

Mo Junyan took Mo Yu's phone and began to check the record. Then he said to the driver in the car, "Go to Moonlight Jiangnan No. 18 Street."

The driver nodded, and the black car drove forward.

Ziyuan waited alone at the corner of the street, and her chaotic mood had been stirred up. Thinking about the contract mentioned by Chi's mother, she knew that there was hatred in her grandmother's heart, but she never knew where her mother's hatred came from. Grandma has been very strict with her since she was a child and sent her to study abroad, so she met Chu Zeyan. Then the following things happened... She didn't want to bring up these things.

After calming down, she slowly thought about the reason for the matter, but relying on her own random suspicion that the matter could not be confirmed, she had to go back to her grandmother to make it clear.

Looking around, she has been here for a long time. It won't take long for Mo Yu to come here after receiving the phone call, but why didn't she come? Nothing should happen...

Although I didn't think something would happen, I was still worried. I took out the mobile phone in my bag and called back...

The phone was quickly connected and waited for a while, but there was no response. Ziyuan tried to call, "Hello? Mo Yu?"

"Hello, Miss Ling Ziyuan?" A low voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone, and it seemed that she heard two voices. The other came from behind her. Ziyuan put down the phone and turned her head to look at a strange middle-aged man in a formal suit.

"Well, I am, are you?" Ziyuan put away the mobile phone in her hand and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her doubtfully. How could this person know her name, and the mobile phone was... Mo Yu's.

"I'm Mo Yu's father!" The middle-aged man said faintly.

Mo Yu's father, Ziyuan, probably guessed Mo Yu's father's intention and nod and smiled faintly: "It turned out to be uncle, hello!"

"It's not as good as you think!" Mo Junyan refused indifferently: "I don't like to procrastinate, and I don't beat around the bush. If there is anything, I will say it directly. My son won't come today. Don't be entangled with my son. Although I don't know what means you used to fascinate my son. However, I hope you don't bother him in the future. I don't want to see him miss you after getting married. That's unfair to his wife. Miss Ling thinks I'm right?"

"Marry?" When Ziyuan heard it, she finally heard the conclusion. She took a step back and almost couldn't find her voice: "You mean... Mo Yu is getting married..."

Mo Junyan snorted coldly: "I know that the boy didn't tell you. You go. Today, my son went to pick up a wedding dress with his fiancee. I don't have time to accompany you. Of course, don't worry that he will come to you in the future!"

Ziyuan's mind is even more confused. Is Mo Yu getting married? Is this news good or bad for her? If so, Mo Yu will not pester her in the future. He also has his own life, but... where does the sense of loss in his heart come from?

Women's vanity should not be underestimated. Don't you like Mo Yu? Hearing the news of his marriage, he couldn't help but resist.

"Okay, I know, please leave this time..." Ziyuan replied politely, having controlled the faltering fear.

Ziyuan's reply seemed to soften Mo Junyan's face a little. Fortunately, this woman is not difficult to deal with...

"It's good if you can understand. It seems that Miss Ling is a sensible person. As compensation, I will compensate you for the amount of loss. How much do you want? With that, he took out the check and pen and looked up at Ziyuan seriously. He wanted to see the result he wanted from her face, but he was disappointed.

"Sorry, I'm not here for money. I appreciate your kindness." Recently, more and more people naively think that money can really solve everything? Ask her to make an offer and how much it costs.

"Don't want money?" Mo Junyan's eyebrows, such a woman will not be free... The trap she set is still something. Since you don't want money, I hope you can never have anything to do with Mo Yu from now on!"

Ziyuan looked directly into Mo Junyan's eyes and smiled: "Although that's the case, uncle should not take things too seriously. It's his business who Mo Yu wants to deal with. Even if you are his father, you have not deprived him of the right to make friends.

The girl in front of him suddenly stunned Mo Junyan. This was the first time that someone dared to look directly at him with such disdainful eyes. For a moment, he felt that this person seemed to be difficult to deal with: "Does Miss Ling mean to continue pestering Mo Yu?"

"I think uncle, you misunderstood. I'm not pestering Mo Yu. Except for friends, I don't have the relationship between Mo Yu and him as you imagine."

"Are you telling the truth?" Mo Junyan didn't believe it, or said that it was just his perfunctory words. I thought back, "Why should I believe what you said?"

"If you don't believe me, why should I believe what you said?" Ziyuan asked back and immediately blocked Mo Junyan's words.

Mo Junyan didn't expect that his question would be blocked by her. Although he was angry, he felt that what she said was reasonable. Seeing that her serious look didn't seem to be a lie, he frowned a little: "What a clever girl, is this how did you eat Mo Yu to death?"

Ziyuan was speechless and still felt that it didn't make sense: "Uncle, I really admire your imagination. As long as you remember this sentence, and I, Ling Ziyuan, promise you that I only have feelings for Mo Yu. If I study our relationship deeply, I can only say that Mo Yu is my best friend!"

"Is that really the only way? What if I say I don't believe it!" Mo Junyan wants to confirm it again, but I'm afraid it's not the girl's problem this time, but his son's problem. Ling Ziyuan's firm tone did not seem to be joking.

"If you really don't believe me, I can only be deeply sorry. I can't let you believe what I said." In the face of this man who said he was Mo Yu's father, Ziyuan felt that she really couldn't struggle with him. But in an instant, I forgot the previous troubles, and I felt that the previous heavy mood suddenly became better... strange.

Mo Junyan sighed and touched the watch in his hand: "I want to believe what you said, but you know very well that Mo Yu's feelings for you will not be pure friends..."

Discussing Mo Yu's feelings, Ziyuan was silent, and the atmosphere between the two was also silent. Ziyuan lowered her head slightly.

For a long time, Ziyuan whispered, "I'm sorry..."