Chapter 398 (1/2)

The next morning, when he met at the table again, old man Mou saw Mou Yu's gloomy face and sharp eyes, and said in his heart that it was bad.

As soon as I put down the dishes and chopsticks, I really couldn't escape.

”Where's the man I asked you to pick up? Is he still alive?” Mou Yu was as sharp as ever.

”I don't know much about your feelings. I knew you took that girl to Nanwan apartment.” Master Mou frowned and said innocently.

”Oh, are you coaxing a three-year-old? Or have you done it while I was ill? Anyway, I must see her today.”

Mou Yu's face changed and her eyes were full of resentment and hostility.

”Dick.” Mr. Mou and his son seem to be in the ice cellar of ten thousand years. The father son friendship that has just recovered a little these days has completely returned to the worst state.

This time it was even worse. He couldn't explain. If Mou Yu couldn't recover his memory, he probably wouldn't forgive him in his life.

Master Mou desperately made the last struggle and received all the girls who had met with Mu Yu before to the Mou family's old house.

But Mou Yu can immediately make sure that this is not the person he is looking for.

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At 9 pm, Chu Chi, who just came out of Shengshi building, suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number, ”Chu Chi, come to the old house to pick me up.”

”Second Lord... Is that you?” Chu Chi's excited hands trembled and almost couldn't hold the mobile phone stably.

”Come right away.” Mou Yu quickly hung up the phone, returned her mobile phone to her bodyguard and ordered the servant to pack up.

”Sir, the second master is going to move out.” The old housekeeper ran panting.

”Let him do it. Arrange the bodyguards. There can't be any more accidents.” Master Mou sighed helplessly.

After the disaster, he figured out a lot.

”Yes.”

The old housekeeper walked out of Mr. Mou's room and went to the corridor outside before he had a helpless long talk.

Chu Chi arrived at Mou's old house at 10 pm. Led by the old house bodyguard, he hurried to Mou Yu's yard and saw the familiar figure in front of him. Chu Chi was so excited that he almost wiped his tears.

”Second master, it's really you. That's great.”

”Yes.” Mou Yu responded coldly and waved to the bodyguard behind her to help move things.

”Second Lord, does the old man agree with you to move out?”

The exciting scene of taking all the bodyguards to help Mou Yu forcibly leave the old house last time is still vivid. Looking at the very different moving scene from the last time, Chu Chi suddenly didn't respond.

”There's so much nonsense. Move the box.” Mou Yu pretended to be natural and patted Chu Chi on the shoulder.

Chuchi, dazzled by joy, didn't find anything wrong with his second master at the first time. He didn't notice the abnormality until they sat in the car and began to tell Mou Yu about the recent troubles of Shengshi.

”Second Lord, the competition system is adopted for the selection of fashion design in summer and the new style selection in autumn. Do you have any ideas? The final plan will be determined at the high-level meeting tomorrow afternoon.”

The memory still lingers on nine year old Mou Yu······

He can only pretend to be calm, ”you decide.”