"Let them investigate slowly first. I will also observe carefully during this period to find out this mole."

"yes."

After Lin Shu left, Mo Wenchu ​​sat in a chair alone in a daze.

Who placed this surveillance here? What did the other party want to do?

Mo Wenchu ​​thought of a person's name - Zhou Mubei

In the original work, Zhou Mubei was paranoid and crazy, and had done many outrageous things.

And this miniature camera does seem to fit his personality.

A chill ran down my spine, and my heart was instantly filled with fear.

What frightens Mo Wenchu ​​even more is that she is still not sure when this camera was placed here. In other words, if this camera is placed here long enough, then all the plans between her and Gu Jue will be affected.

, may have been known to Zhou Mubei for a long time.

Her slender fingers trembled slightly, and Mo Wenchu ​​felt an unprecedented fear.

She picked up her phone and wanted to call Gu Jue to tell her all this, but before the call was connected, her eyes were glued to the phone.

"Hello?"

Gu Jue's voice came, but Mo Wenchu ​​did not respond to the other party, but directly threw the phone away.

Mo Wenchu ​​quickly put on her coat and almost rushed out of the door.

The seemingly peaceful world around her was actually full of dangers. Mo Wenchu ​​stopped a taxi at the entrance of the company and went straight to Gu's house without notifying anyone.

At this moment in Haicheng, if there is anyone who can be trusted, it is only Mrs. Gu.

The car was speeding along the long mountain road, and when Mo Wenchu ​​arrived at Gu's house, it suddenly started to rain.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the yellow car disappearing in the rain and reached out to press the doorbell.

After a few minutes, Gu's servant finally came out to open the door. When he saw Mo Wenchu, who was already soaked all over, he was shocked and handed over the umbrella in his hand, "Miss Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"Is Grandma Gu here? I want to see her." Mo Wenchu ​​stretched out her hand to wipe the rain off her face and asked as she walked into the house.

"The old lady is sleeping upstairs. When you go upstairs and change clothes later, the old lady should wake up."

The servant led Mo Wenchu ​​to the living room. The Gu family respected Mrs. Gu, and Mo Wenchu ​​was the junior that Mrs. Gu liked. Naturally, the servants at home did not dare to neglect her.

He led her upstairs and found clean clothes for her to change into. When Mo Wenchu ​​returned to the living room, Mrs. Gu was already sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Girl, tell grandma, what happened today? I heard they said you were in a bad state when you came here today."

Mrs. Gu invited Mo Wenchu ​​to sit next to her, holding her hand affectionately and asking.

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her eyes and said, "Actually, it's nothing, Grandma Gu."

When she was upstairs just now, Mo Wenchu ​​calmed down a little.

Although Grandma Gu is in good health, she is old after all. As a junior, she should not be worried.

It's just that when people are afraid, they always subconsciously want to see the person they trust most. In Mo Wenchu's heart, except for her father who was still lying unconscious on the hospital bed in Haicheng, she only trusted Mrs. Gu.

Mrs. Gu noticed that Mo Wenchu ​​seemed to be hiding something, but she did not ask further questions. Instead, she asked in a relaxed tone, "Girl, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll let the kitchen arrange it."

"Grandma Gu, don't bother me. I'll go back to the company in a while."

"What company are you going back to? It's still raining outside. This mountain road is very dangerous. You're not allowed to go back. You can wait until the rain stops tomorrow before going back." Mrs. Gu said angrily.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, but when she saw Mrs. Gu's serious face because of this, a smile immediately filled her lips. She sat next to her and pulled her cuffs with her hands, "Okay, Grandma Gu, I won't leave."

"That's right." The face that had been stern just now suddenly smiled, and Mrs. Gu gave instructions again, asking the servants to prepare Mo Wenchu's favorite meal.

Since Mo Wenchu ​​took over the company, she has spent much less time with Mrs. Gu. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity today, the two of them chatted about home affairs on the sofa.

The sound of wind and rain outside covered up the sound of the car's engine, so when Gu Jue walked in, Mo Wenchu ​​was a little surprised.

"Grandma." Gu Jue was not surprised when he saw Mo Wenchu. He quickly looked away, greeted Mrs. Gu and then went upstairs.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue's retreating back and was confused. Wasn't Gu Jue curious at all about why she suddenly hung up the phone and suddenly appeared in Gu's house?

After sitting back on the sofa with doubts, Mo Wen raised her head and met Mrs. Gu's smiling eyes.

After laughing twice, Mo Wenchu ​​calmly changed the topic.

Not long after, the steaming meals were served on the table. Mo Wenchu ​​and Gu Jue sat opposite each other. The atmosphere on the table was quiet and strange.

"Grandma, how do you want to celebrate your eightieth birthday this year?"

Gu Jue finally spoke to break the uncomfortable calm.

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly, "Isn't it still early for my birthday?"

"Many things need to be arranged in advance." Gu Jue said patiently.

Mo Wenchu ​​was eating silently aside, while the Gu family's ancestors and grandsons discussed birthday matters, and she, an outsider, couldn't get in the way.

But before the food could be stuffed into her mouth, she heard Mrs. Gu say, "I don't have any other requirements, but Wenchu ​​must come."

"Ah?" Mo Wen was stunned for half a second, then raised her eyes with a confused look on her face.

Gu Jue's reaction to this was bland, "Then I'll have someone send her an invitation letter."

"Girl, you can't miss my birthday."

Mrs. Gu's wrinkled hands patted Mo Wenchu's wrist and said in a serious tone.

Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and nodded, "I will definitely come."

The next topic basically revolved around how to arrange Mrs. Gu's birthday. Mo Wenchu ​​didn't want to say much at first, but Mrs. Gu didn't want to see her sitting aside and would often ask her for her opinion.

The atmosphere at the table gradually became lively, and until the end of the meal, Mo Wenchu ​​was still a little unfinished.

"This person gets sleepy easily when he gets old." Mrs. Gu stood up with the help of the servant and yawned gracefully. "You continue to chat, I will go upstairs to rest first."

How could Mo Wenchu ​​fail to see Mrs. Gu's good intentions? She looked at the old lady's leaving figure with a faint smile on her lips. When she looked away, she inadvertently bumped into Gu Jue who was also smiling slightly.

Interesting eyes.

Eyes stagnant, Mo Wenchu ​​leaned back on the chair and said, "I'm sorry for the phone call this afternoon."
Chapter completed!