"The chef of the Chinese restaurant cooked it yesterday. It should taste good."

"Thank you." Mo Wenchu ​​felt a little moved in her heart and stared at Gu Jue with smiling eyes.

Gu Jue's attitude towards her has undergone earth-shaking changes recently, and Mo Wenchu ​​gradually understood why the original owner was so obsessed with him in the first place.

"Come and have a taste."

When Mo Wenchu ​​was distracted, a porcelain-white spoon was suddenly brought to her mouth.

Mo Wenchu ​​was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly opened her mouth.

A strange emotion passed through her heart, and Mo Wenchu ​​curled her fingers under the quilt, gently grabbing the sheets underneath her.

After finally eating the whole bowl of white porridge after suffering, Mo Wenchu ​​finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After having dinner with Mo Wenchu, Gu Jue received a phone call and left in a hurry. After that, he never appeared in front of Mo Wenchu ​​again.

When she returned home, Mo Wenchu ​​held her cell phone and hesitated whether to call and ask about Gu Jue's situation there.

Staring at the phone number displayed on the screen, Mo Wenchu's hand hovered above the screen.

"Miss, it's time for us to board the plane."

When Mo Wenchu ​​made up his mind, Zhao Yi suddenly stood up and said.

Helpless, Mo Wenchu ​​had to give up and sent a message to Gu Jue before the plane took off.

"when are you going back to China?"

It wasn't until she landed that Mo Wenchu ​​waited for Gu Jue's response.

"next week."

Now that Gu Jue replied to the message, Mo Wenchu ​​no longer worried.

After returning to Haicheng, Mo Wenchu ​​did not dare to delay for a moment and went directly back to work at Mo's.

It was already late at night when she finished processing the files on hand. Mo Wenchu ​​sat in the office and casually clicked on the logo at the top of the computer screen. Surveillance images from all parts of the company appeared on the screen.

Since she was almost in danger last time at the company, Mo Wenchu ​​had her company's monitoring system fully upgraded, and she also asked technicians to install receiving equipment on her computer so that she could view the company's monitoring at any time.

Positioning the main screen in the data room downstairs, Mo Wenchu ​​recalled the details of her distress that day and frowned slightly.

After getting up, Mo Wenchu ​​took Zhao Yi to the data room.

After fingerprint unlocking, the thick metal door opens.

Mo Wenchu ​​turned sideways to let Zhao Yi enter the data room, but Zhao Yi stood not far away with his mouth tightened.

"Then just wait here."

Mo Wenchu ​​knew that it was understandable for Zhao Yi to do this, but it was still a bit scary to enter this somewhat gloomy data room alone.

The heavy door was locked, and Mo Wenchu ​​stood next to the tall bookshelf again.

After the last incident, Mo Wenchu ​​personally checked the files in the data room, but unfortunately she only checked part of them. Later, her father had an accident, so she had to put the matter aside for the time being. Now that the company's situation is temporarily stable, she can continue to check the files.

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The documents that were uniformly bound in brown paper bags were numbered by letters. Mo Wenchu ​​followed her memory and came to the document shelf that started with G.

Standing on tiptoes, Mo Wenchu ​​took down the documents from the shelf, placed the thick document bag on the ground, and then simply sat down against the bookshelf.

Brushing away the fine dust with her delicate hands, she flipped through the documents under the idiot light.

"Gu Ruhai?"

Mo Wenchu ​​was slightly startled when she saw this name.

Isn’t this Gu Jue’s father who died young?

Mo Wenchu ​​opened the document impatiently. Looking at the yellowed paper, Mo Wenchu ​​frowned deeper and deeper.

At dawn, Mo Wenchu ​​finally walked out of the archives room.

Zhao Yi came to her, looked at her somewhat distracted look, and frowned.

"Zhao Yi, I think what happened last time may be a bit revealing."

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her face, and her pale face looked even more haggard under the light.

Zhao Yi's eyes darkened, "This matter is related to company secrets, please don't reveal it to me."

"Okay." Mo Wenchu ​​nodded, "Let's go home."

On the way back to Mo's house, Mo Wenchu ​​leaned her head against the car window, and her absent-minded eyes fell aimlessly outside the window.

Zhao Yi is a person with a strong sense of proportion. He did not ask Mo Wenchu ​​what happened in the data room, but silently sent Mo Wenchu ​​back to Mo's house without saying a word.

Mo Wenchu ​​was in a daze because of this new discovery. On the dining table under the morning light, she put her hand on her chin and stared at the toast in the center of the table, as if she was determined to stare through it.

David waved his hand in front of Mo Wenchu. Seeing that she had no response, he raised his head and asked Zhao Yi, "What's wrong with her? Why is she not normal even after a trip to France?"

Zhao Yi ignored him and coughed a few times to remind Mo Wenchu ​​who was distracted.

Her distracted eyes finally regained focus. Mo Wenchu ​​rubbed her temples, glanced at David, who had an abnormal expression, and asked, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Sister, what were you thinking about just now?"

"It's nothing." After denying it, Mo Wenchu ​​quickly changed the subject, "By the way, how is the progress of your graduation thesis?"

"The defense will be held next week, and if everything goes well, I can get the certificate and finish my studies by the end of this month."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at David with a little envy in her eyes, "Then you should prepare well for the defense during this period. The undergraduate defense will not be too difficult, so relax."

"Yeah." David nodded, "Sister, I was watching the news this morning, and it seems that something happened to Gu Jue's ex-girlfriend."

"..." The chopsticks in Mo Wenchu's hand fell to the ground, and she asked nervously, "What happened?"

"It seems that he attempted suicide and was rushed to the hospital."

Her eyes flashed slightly, and Mo Wenchu ​​gasped and continued to ask, "Is your life in danger?"

"It shouldn't be anything serious, but this incident has alarmed the media, and people online are talking about it now."

Mo Wenchu ​​immediately picked up her phone and prepared to check the relevant news.

The entry about Wen Qing's suicide was at the top of the hot search list. Mo Wen clicked in for the first time to check, and suddenly found that almost all the hot comments related to the relevant news were related to her.

"The mistress took over, the first wife committed suicide, and Mo Wenchu ​​turned out to be a murderer."

"Wen Qing was forced to death by Mo Wenchu, right?"

"If I were Wen Qing, I would definitely fight to the death with Mo Wenchu, the mistress."

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There are thousands of different comments, but the comment routines are pretty much the same.

Mo Wenchu ​​threw her cell phone on the table and held her forehead with a headache.

David was surprised by her reaction to seeing the news, so he leaned over and looked at her screen.

"Are these people crazy? Why should I blame you?!"

David said angrily in broken Chinese.

Mo Wenchu ​​smiled helplessly, "They only want to believe what they want to believe. As for the facts, they don't care much about it in the first place."
Chapter completed!