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2838. Chapter 2837 Mo Beiyan lights a cigarette

Chapter 2837 Mo Beiyan lit a cigarette

She pressed send.

As expected, the man didn't reply again.

Mo Beiyan exited the text message and opened the address book. Even though he knew it was impossible to get through, he still pressed Mo Nanjue's number out of habit.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later..."

The cold female voice stung his eardrums. Mo Beiyan threw his phone on the passenger seat. He leaned back with his upper body and looked through the sunroof at the dark night sky above his head.

No matter what, he must wait until Xie Yanghua appears.

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The next day.

It started to rain in the early morning, and Mo Beiyan was always sitting in the sports car. From morning to afternoon, there were countless calls from the man in black, most of them reporting news.

About Mo's, about the termination agreements sent by major partners, about being banned from listing in other states in the United States, etc...

In short, there is no good news.

Mo Beiyan was not surprised. Now that things have reached this point, these consequences are foreseeable. Being mentally prepared is at least better than a sudden blow.

The man's eyes were staring straight ahead. He didn't feel sleepy after not sleeping all night. Mo Beiyan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

About an hour later, a car suddenly appeared not far away.

The model was exactly the same as the one that went to the hospital to pick up Mo Huantong, and it was also black. Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes and put out the cigarette in his hand.

The car drove in from the trailhead and stopped in front of the house.

The two people came down from above. Because they were far apart, Mo Beiyan couldn't see their faces clearly, but he was basically sure that they were men.

Mo Beiyan pursed his thin lips tightly, infinite possibilities growing in his mind. After the two of them walked through the door, he opened the door and got out of the car.

After the two of them entered, there were obviously more guards at the door. Mo Beiyan crouched and approached from the weeds on the side. He recognized at a glance that these people were the dead Miao warriors who usually followed Xie Yanghua.

Mo Beiyan froze his eyes and clenched his hands tightly, which proved that Xie Yanghua was inside now.

The man suppressed the urge to rush in and kill. At least he wanted to find out what other agreements there were between Mo Huantong and him, including whether he knew the whereabouts of Mo Nanjue.

Mo Beiyan took a deep breath, stuck the pistol on his waist, and walked around the empty lawn from behind.

This place is located in a remote place and there are always few people. Xie Yanghua was confident that people from the Mo family would not be able to find this place, so he did not guard it strictly.

Mo Beiyan successfully reached the back of the house, where he climbed to the second floor last night.

The man looked upward and glanced at the bathroom window. Thinking of that damn cat, his face could not help but darken.

In the living room, Xie Yanghua walked in quickly, and Yun Xue put down the sweater in her hand, "I thought you wouldn't come over until night."

"I don't want to wait any longer. There is no need to stay here any longer. Mo Beiyan's people may find us at any time," Xie Yanghua held her hand. He looked at Yun Xue's half-knitted sweater and picked it up.

On the side, "Don't knit these. Let whoever likes them buy them."

"It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do when I'm free," Yun Xue turned around and walked upstairs, "I'll tell Huanhuan to come down."

Xie Yanghua stared at her back and suddenly said, "Axue."

Yun Xue paused, "Huh?"

"It's because," Xie Yanghua's voice got stuck in his throat, "Does he like to wear the sweaters you knitted?"
Chapter completed!
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