"You have no right to mention my mother."

Mo Wenchu's words completely made Mo Ziyao lose her mind.

"Not qualified?" Mo Wenchu ​​raised the corners of her lips slightly, "What? Your mother has tried to harm me over and over again. Do I, the victim, have no qualifications to mention her?"

While speaking, Mo Wenchu ​​kept observing the surrounding environment. After the host started speaking, she slowed down her speaking speed.

"Bitch!"

Mo Ziyao's roar was hysterical, but at this moment, the originally noisy banquet venue suddenly became quiet, so everyone in the banquet hall turned their eyes over.

At that moment, Mo Ziyao's face was full of panic.

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her head gently. She didn't need to say anything at this time, others would naturally understand what just happened.

As she had expected, the people next to her began to whisper, and soon they thought of the grudges between Mo Ziyao and Mo Wenchu. Combined with the news that came out some time ago, Mo Ziyao became

The target that everyone is pointing at.

"Isn't this Mo Ziyao? I thought she was going to retire from the entertainment industry. She has not had any works for so many years since her debut. How can she still appear here today? It has simply lowered the level of "Zero Degree"."

"How dare Mo Ziyao be so arrogant? Why doesn't the murderer just keep a low profile and hide away?"

"I think her father didn't leave much inheritance to her. It must be because he didn't like her very much, right?"

…

However, such a chaotic scene did not last long. After the host took control of the banquet, order was restored at the banquet. Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyebrows and looked at the angry Mo Ziyao next to her, while applauding with everyone.

She smiled and said, "Mo Ziyao, it's best to keep a low profile when you do something wrong. The wild goose leaves traces. Those things you have done in the past can always be found after patiently searching for them. It will not be as simple as making a fool of yourself in public.

.”

Mo Ziyao glanced at Mo Wenchu ​​hatefully, then stood up and left.

After she left, Mo Wenchu ​​was at peace.

There were no unexpected situations at the dinner party.

It was already early in the morning when the dinner ended. Mo Wenchu ​​did not stay in Haicheng this time, but went directly back to Beicheng.

At the airport in the early morning, everything was quiet.

Lin Bei on the side kept yawning, "Sister Wenchu, why can't you stay one more night in Haicheng? It's so tiring to catch a plane all night."

Mo Wenchu ​​took a sip of coffee and said, "I have to get away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

Lin Bei stared at her in confusion and was about to ask, but the airport's announcement already reminded him to go to the boarding gate to board the plane.

Back in Beicheng, Mo Wenchu ​​finished filming the last few scenes, and "The Secret Realm" finally reached its final moment.

After staying on the set for three months, everyone got to know each other day and night, and it was inevitable that there would be emotions when we were separated.

At the final dinner after the filming was completed, everyone present drank some wine to vent their emotions, and Mo Wenchu, as the lead actor, was no exception.

When she returned to the hotel room, she didn't bother to take off her makeup and lay directly back on the bed.

In the middle of the night, an unexpected cell phone ringtone suddenly rang next to my pillow.

Mo Wenchu ​​took out her mobile phone from under the pillow while half asleep and answered the call.

"Miss……"

The familiar voice immediately woke Mo Wenchu ​​up.

It took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust to the bright lights in the room. Mo Wenchu ​​held the phone tightly, listening to the deep and shallow breathing coming from the receiver, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Yi, is that you?

?”

The other party didn't answer, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of breathing.

"Where are you? What happened? Zhao Yi? Zhao Yi!"

Before Mo Wenchu ​​finished asking, the other party had already hastily hung up the phone.

Without any time to think about it, Mo Wenchu ​​dialed the phone back directly.

But this time, the other party's phone was turned off.

Her slender fingers were trembling slightly. Mo Wenchu ​​had already lost all sleep. After trying many times, she still couldn't get through the other party's phone.

She grabbed a handful of hair randomly and called David on the phone with all kinds of anxiety.

After a long wait, David finally answered the phone and said sleepily, "Hello?"

"David, listen to me, Zhao Yi is still alive."

"What?!" David also woke up immediately, "Dear, are you dreaming?"

"I didn't. This is really not a dream. I just received a call from Zhao Yi and he talked to me."

Mo Wenchu ​​sent a screenshot of the short call record to David, "That's the number. His phone is turned off right now, and he can't get through no matter how he calls."

"What did he say to you?"

"He called me and didn't speak again after that. David, I'm sure I heard you right. You must believe me."

David said after a moment of silence, "Didn't you send me a message a few hours ago saying you were drunk? Could it be that you heard wrong? Or maybe someone was playing a prank."

"It's impossible, it's true." Mo Wenchu ​​got out of bed in great anxiety and paced back and forth in the room wearing slippers. "I heard it clearly. There is no mistake. It must be him."

"But how to explain the identity information left at the London car accident scene?"

"I don't know," Mo Wenchu ​​kept rubbing her temples, "I think I need to go to London again, so I will ask my assistant to postpone all my schedule."

"Wenchu, are you sure you want to do this?"

Mo Wenchu ​​stopped and said, "I'm sure, David, you and Zhao Yi are very important to me. If it were you who disappeared today, I would go to London without hesitation, and I believe that Zhao Yi would also

Support me."

David finally sighed helplessly, "Then I'll call my dad right now..."

"No need." Mo Wenchu ​​refused without any hesitation.

"What's wrong?"

Facing David's question, Mo Wenchu ​​thought about it and said, "Uncle Lin is abroad. I would like to take this opportunity to see Uncle Lin. Moreover, I think the disappearance of Zhao Yi has to be investigated from the beginning."

The direction is wrong. I go to London this time and hope not to be affected by the results of previous investigations."

"Okay, my filming will take another two weeks. When my filming is finished and yours hasn't finished, I will go over and accompany you to find out the truth."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wenchu ​​sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bustling market in the distance, frowning.
Chapter completed!