Gain A Cute Wife By 'Kidnap' Chapter 321

Chapter 321 - Was Taken away by His Son

“Ah, now it makes sense! Xu Moyu's concern about Mo Ya was more about their relationship than anything else.”

It appears he indeed caused harm and fled, possibly becoming a pawn in past power struggles. Xu Moyu's request to watch over Mo Ya now makes sense.

“You all seem rather relaxed! With Xiao Yi missing and Young Mistress likely furious, shouldn't we be concerned?”

Xi n Yu, uninterested in gossip, assud Xiao Yi would surrender after the chaos settled. Little did he expect Xiao Yi's bold escape.

“Calm down, my dear. Xiao Yi won't escape China. Rember, you're pregnant, don't stress yourself.” Gong Haoran tried to pacify Xi n's agitation.

“Young Master Xu Moyu, surely you're aware Xiao Yi left sothing behind. If we can't locate it, let's wait. There's no need for haste.” Gong Haoran, like Xi n, remained composed.

Despite knowing this, Xi n Yu felt vexed over the failure of Xu Moyu's assignnt. Perfection had always been his pursuit.

“Moreover, Xu Moyu must have other concerns at the mont!” “I'm still clueless about where that rascal Xu Mochen took !” Gong Haoran chuckled, amused.

Mu Sizheng raised an eyebrow. “I heard from headquarters that Young Master left with Young Master Xu Moyu. Is it true?”

“I heard Xu Mochen had a huge spat with his father, Han Shaolin, then whisked away Xu Moyu.” Gong Haoran elaborated with a grin. “But Xu Mochen's audacious! Defying Han Shaolin like that, he must have faced consequences before.”

Gong Haoran appeared entertained, showing no concern.

Mu Sizheng chuckled. “Young Master caused quite a stir in H City. But who knew he'd be bold enough to flee with Young Master Xu Moyu.”

Undoubtedly, Young Master Xu Moyu permitted the top expert's presence. Otherwise, he would've been intercepted. It seems he's inviting Han Shaolin to engage in so play.

Han Shaolin faced a dilemma. Managing a scheming wife and a temperantal son while appeasing his demanding daughter was no easy feat. One might hesitate to follow in his footsteps.

“Ah, so it was deliberate!” Xi n Yu's mood soured.

“We can't solely bla Xu Moyu. Han Shaolin must have provoked sothing, my dear.”

“Xu Moyu's at fault; can his son just whisk him away? With his reputed intellect, comparable to Zhuge Liang's, Xu Mochen couldn't have acted without his consent.”

As close friends, Xi n Xi naturally sided with Han Shaolin.

However, regarding her own husband, his alliance leaned towards Xu Moyu's family, despite Xi n's current stance. Without Xu Moyu's consent, Xu Mochen's involvent in any sche would prove challenging.

“Alright, alright, no need to be upset. It was my mistake to oppose you. Let's avoid discussing that matter further. It's late; let's head ho and rest. It's not good for pregnant won to stay up late.”

Gong Haoran humbled himself, acknowledging Xi n Xi's authority. After all, Xi n Qian being pregnant now made him the eldest.

“We'll depart now. Reach out if you need anything!” Gong Haoran carried Xi n Xi towards the car, leaving a ssage for Mu Sizheng.

“Drive safely.”

“Understood, you can head back later!” With that, Gong Haoran drove off.

Once Gong Haoran and company departed, Mu Sizheng lit a cigarette. His habit stemd mostly from reminiscing about Nong Mobai during his ti away, reinforcing this vice.

Nong Mobai, seeing Mu Sizheng smoking, reacted swiftly, “Why do you keep smoking? Do you want to kill yourself?” Glaring at Mu Sizheng, he didn't hold back his disapproval.

“If you want to quit, then cook three als a day for . Otherwise, forget about it.”

With a hint of jest, he pulled out another cigarette, though Nong Mobai didn't find it amusing. Given his grandfather's death from lung cancer, smoking deeply troubled him.

Despite Mu Sizheng's nonchalant deanor, Nong Mobai took the matter seriously due to his family history with smoking-related illness.

Without a word, Nong Mobai grabbed his car keys and impatiently headed towards the car. Not seeing Mu Sizheng following, he turned back and cursed, “Why the hell are you still standing there? Go ho!”

Mu Sizheng was taken aback. Was Nong Mobai serious?

“Damn it, so irritating. I'll support you in quitting smoking. You idiot, are you coming or not?”

Blast it! I extended the offer; why isn't he eagerly following along?