"This is his purpose of using tricks!

But he wanted to use this trick to investigate the people behind us and find out Mo Ziqing, that was a dream."

A cool plot flashed in Li Chengyu's eyes.

He sneered in a strategic manner, "I have my own way to make Mo Ziqing not show his face. She is determined to return to China. Just listen to me and don't stop her anymore, so as not to get too much and cause trouble.

Xie Zhiyin, before returning to China, you don’t have to say anything. It’s the most important thing to calmly eliminate her suspicion. Do you understand? People should learn to judge the situation and be smarter.

As for Li Beichen, since he wants to die, I might as well give him a big gift!”

"What a great gift?" His sudden calming tone made Xie Zhiyin's tense nerves relax slightly. She asked with a gloomy haze in interest.

Li Chengyu snorted coldly, "Do you know what is the most important thing once Mo Ziqing returns to China?"

"Your Madam Li, you are smart and wise, just say it."

"You use your brain."

Li Chengyu was disdainful, and the dark light in his pupils was dangerous, "The most important thing is of course to arouse the hatred between her and Li Beichen. As long as she brought hatred, she would wear tinted glasses, and she would not give Li Beichen any chance.

Just leave this to me.

Xie Zhiyin, I have more means than you. I need to prepare well and ‘welcome’ this Mo Ziqing.

Let her feel that when we come to China where we are unfamiliar with our lives, we are the people she can trust the most.

That way, we will be much easier.

Do you understand?"

He was a lesson-telling tone. Of course, Xie Zhiyin was unhappy, but her heart was upset. He had to admit that in terms of conspiracy and calculation, Li Chengyu's mind was still cruel and cold enough and he was quick to turn.

I don’t know what countermeasures he had come up with to defeat Li Beichen’s conspiracy?

He even said that even if Mo Ziqing insisted on returning to China, he wouldn't have to be afraid.

I wonder what he plans to do?

There was a sound of knocking outside the carved bedroom door.

Xie Zhiyin hurriedly said a few words, and had to hang up the phone in a hurry. She pulled out the card of the phone, hid it, and put the phone back in her close pocket, ready to go, and her breath returned to its smoothness.

When he stood up, he had another pair of innocent deer eyes. He opened the door as if nothing had happened with a smile, and said fluently in English, "Grandpa Butler?"

When the housekeeper saw the door open, he looked at the newly recognized lady with blue eyes.

In this manor, he lived with Mr. Mo for more than ten years. The chairman was there before, but later the chairman died of illness. Mr. Mo took over the position as his widow.

Her life has always been indifferent and deserted. In the huge manor, no one has ever lived in except servants.

This is the first time that a new face came in, and Mo Dong’s daughter who has been separated for many years.

When the lady came back just now, she was anxious and locked herself in the bedroom.

The housekeeper was not sure why, but the special assistant of Erik on the side of Dong Mo called and conveyed Dong Mo's meaning.

The butler looked at Xie Zhiyin with a little observation at this moment, and the ostentatious glanced at the bedroom behind her.

Seeing that everything was normal, he smiled and said in a twisted English, "Miss.

Seeing that you seemed to be in a bad mood after coming back, I asked the servant to prepare afternoon refreshments for you to taste.

Is something wrong? Who are you calling just now? It seems like there is a dispute?"

Xie Zhiyin looked at the butler, and the maid behind him brought two exquisite British afternoon refreshments.

Her eyes narrowed nervously.

This housekeeper rarely came to her bedroom to serve her two days ago, nor did he interfere with what she was doing.

Why, today I suddenly asked about her private affairs?

Her eyes were shining darkly, and she suddenly thought of Li Chengyu's advice just now, asking her to be more peaceful these days and not make Mo Ziqingxin suspicious again.

Could it be... this butler was told by Mo Ziqing that he came over to monitor her?

A chill flashed in my heart.

She bit her lip secretly, but she didn't expect Mo Ziqing to be on guard against her?

She immediately smiled and shook her head, waved her hand, and had a simple and gentle smile, "Did you hear it wrong? I'm calling my best friend in China, but it's just a revelation. I don't know anyone here.

Boring.

The argument you heard may be that my best friend and I were joking!

Thank you for your afternoon tea, let the servant bring it in!

I just happened to want to watch an episode of the movie, but it was a bit lonely to watch it alone. Grandpa, if you and the maid are fine, can you watch it with me?"

As she said that, she walked back to the living room leisurely, brought a chair, and invited them with a warm look on her face, "No need to be polite, please sit down!"

This move made the old housekeeper stunned.

Erik sent him to let him pay attention to the lady's movements, see what she was doing in the room, and whom she was talking to?

However, when he walked in, he saw that there was nothing unusual in the bedroom...

I want to see if the lady’s daily life is really as simple as watching TV series.

The housekeeper took two maids in and sat down.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Mo Ziqing got off work from the group and returned to this quiet manor from downtown Berlin.

In the European and elegant large living room of the manor, several Baroque chandeliers emit quiet light. On the long dining table, candlesticks lit, a hint of food fragrance and the sweetness of red wine.

Xie Zhiyin was having a meal. When she heard the sound of the car outside the door shutting down, she remained silent and continued to joke.

Until Mo Ziqing was served by the housekeeper, took off his thin windbreaker, walked in, and looked up and saw his daughter and maid chatting happily.

They seemed to be studying an oriental food, and Zhiyin's face was full of innocent laughter.

Mo Ziqing narrowed her eyes and observed her quietly for a moment without making a sound.

The housekeeper walked to her from the side and lowered his voice to report, "The lady called her best friend in the afternoon.

Later, she did not lock herself in the room, but invited the maid to watch a movie together.

I observed that her schedule was relatively simple.

Until now, she has not touched her phone or contacted anyone.

Mr. Mo, do you still think something is wrong?”

After hearing this, Mo Ziqing nodded and signaled that she would know.

Her eyes were calm and still locked on Xie Zhiyin's face.

Who did not contact? Looking at her now, her smiling face is simple and harmless, and her gentle face is pure and pure.

Could it be that she was thinking too much?

Mo Ziqing frowned. On the other side, Xie Zhiyin seemed to realize that she was back, and walked over with a smile like a little bird, "Mom! You finally got home after you finish your work. Butler, please prepare for my mother.

Some dinner.

You sit down quickly. You are exhausted during your work for the whole day? I will press your head for you, okay?"

Mo Ziqing didn't like her intimacy, so she couldn't tell why.

But this time, she did not refuse, walked to the big sofa and sat down, and smiled faintly, "You can press it."

Xie Zhiyin obediently wiped her hands and started massage. She suddenly sighed and said, "Mom, I'm sorry! I figured it out after I came back. I shouldn't have interfered in your work rudely if I worry for a moment."
Chapter completed!