Being with him was sothing she had hoped for.
She thanked the heavens for letting her et soone as outstanding as him when she was in her most desperate tis.
Packing her things, Mi Ai noticed the ti was just right, grabbed her wallet and keys, and left the apartnt. She planned to go shopping; there were still fresh vegetables in the fridge, and she wanted to buy so seafood, knowing Mo Yuyan liked it.
Leaving Mo Yuyan’s high-end neighborhood, Mi Ai walked towards the shopping center on the right, where there was a large supermarket.
She bought quite a lot of seafood and returned ho to cook a feast.
When Mo Yuyan returned to the apartnt, as soon as he entered, he saw Mi Ai with an apron on, carrying dishes out.
"You’re back!"
Mi Ai put down all the dishes and, smiling, walked forward to greet Mo Yuyan.
Mo Yuyan stepped forward and embraced Mi Ai, kissing her forehead.
"Thank you."
"Why say thank you? If anyone should say thank you, it should be thanking you."
Mi Ai stepped back from Mo Yuyan’s embrace, pulled him towards the dining table.
After dining with Mo Yuyan, Mi Ai was about to tidy up for Mo Yuyan and let him go wash up.
But Mo Yuyan stopped Mi Ai’s action, taking her by the hand and heading outside.
"Where are we going?"
Mi Ai looked ahead at Mo Yuyan with curiosity.
"Follow ."
Mo Yuyan and Mi Ai got into the car and drove towards the Mo Clan.
"What is this place?"
After the car stopped, Mo Yu Yan led Mi Ai out of the car, and she glanced at the stern and imposing Mo Clan. The crowd stood solemnly, shouting in unison towards Mo Yuyan, "Young Master Mo!"
Mo Yuyan nodded, and behind him stood Mo Xuan and Mo Ling. Mo Yuyan led Mi Ai stepping towards the inside of the Mo Clan.
"Bring Jian Shiman and that man out."
Mo Xuan directed the mbers of Mo Clan from behind. The subordinates of Mo Clan headed to the prison room and soon brought out the disheveled Jian Shiman and a man.
"No, no, please let go, I was wrong, I know nothing, this woman paid , she said that woman is an orphan."
The sleazy man who took the money knelt on the ground, continuously begging for rcy.
Next to him, Jian Shiman was trembling all over, disheveled and covered with wounds.
She was scared after being tortured for framing Mi Ai, truly afraid, yet unable to utter a single plea because Mi Ai sat in the chief seat watching her, how could she beg for rcy? The Mi Ai who once seed less than her, now sat above, mocking her.
Mi Ai sat beside Mo Yuyan, looked at Jian Shiman kneeling at the center, puzzled, and asked Mo Yuyan, "Why is Jian Shiman here?"
Also, the man who tried to assault her last night was here too.
"They bullied you, I’ll make them regret it."
Mo Yuyan gently said to Mi Ai.
Jian Shiman knelt on the ground, looking at Mi Ai, filled with jealousy and anger. She ran forward from the ground, yet was quickly caught by several sharp-eyed individuals.
Jian Shiman shouted angrily at Mi Ai, "Why, why are you always so lucky, why do you win the favor of President Mo, why, why weren’t you ruined."
She was unwilling, resentful, why is Mi Ai forever so lucky, while she, who gave so much, plotted countless tis, ended up losing everything.
Mi Ai gritted her teeth and walked to Jian Shiman from beside Mo Yuyan.
Standing in front of Jian Shiman, she reached out and slapped Jian Shiman hard.
"Jian Shiman, how could you beco like this, or have you always been this way?"
How could she have believed they would be lifelong friends.
"Yes, I’ve always been this way, it’s your stupidity, your foolishness, that makes you think I considered you a good friend."
Jian Shiman laughed out loud.
Mi Ai clenched her fists tightly, "So you snatched Lee Zhichun, and even wanted soone to insult , right?"
Mi Ai slapped Jian Shiman once again. All she could think of was giving Jian Shiman a few slaps.
Behind her, seeing Mi Ai trembling all over, Mo Yuyan walked over to Mi Ai.
"You go down first, I’ll resolve matters here."
Mo Yuyan gently said to Mi Ai.
Mi Ai nodded, Mo Xuan accompanied Mi Ai out.
After Mi Ai left, Mo Yuyan’s aura transford abruptly, cold and bloodthirsty.
Jian Shiman knelt on the ground, frightened by Mo Yuyan’s aura.
The man who wanted to insult Mi Ai simply fell to the ground pretending to faint, preferring to fake unconsciousness rather than face Mo Yuyan’s terrifying aura.
"Pretending to faint, not easy."
Mo Ling grabbed the pretending-to-faint man’s hand, twisting it forcefully, the man cried out in pain, waking up.
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