Listening to the beeping sound coming from the other side, Mo Rou dialed again without giving up, but no one answered.

In the end, I couldn't get through.

She knew that she had been blocked by Huo Jinshen again.

This phone call was not entirely about venting, but also about holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

Regarding Huo Jinshen, Mo Rou seems to not know what the intention to give up is?

After being answered mechanically again and again and unable to get through, Mo Rou could no longer hold back.

She stared at one spot with a ferocious expression, and then smashed the phone out.

This seemed to be unable to vent her inner anger, and she swept everything on the desk to the ground.

Mo Wu, who was outside the door, stiffened when he heard the movement, and clenched the hands hanging by his sides tightly.

He did not go in, but stood silently at the door, letting the people inside the room vent their anger.

Here, Huo Jin, who hung up the phone, thought for a moment and called Qin Yi.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Mo Rou."

Although Mo Rou can't get close to Wan Wan now, sometimes if a woman gets crazy, no one knows what she will do, not to mention that Mo Rou is a madman.

"Okay, Mr. Huo."

After ending the call with Qin Yi, Huo Jinshen stood outside for a while before turning back to the room.

At this moment, Mu Nianwan sleeps soundly.

In the next week, Mo's stock price continued to fall, and no matter what Mo Rou tried to do, he could not solve the current predicament.

As for Mo Rou herself, she has been criticized by netizens for interfering in other people's marriages and other issues.

Every day, many reporters and Internet celebrities are squatting outside the villa, pointing their cell phone cameras at the villa, hoping to capture something.

The Mo family couldn't bear the disturbance, and the second child of the Mo family moved out of Mo's house on the third day.

Mo Rou had to avoid these people when she went to the company every day, and she had to find ways to avoid them when she came back.

You can't even go through the front door, you can only sneak in and out through the back door.

She had never been so frustrated before, but it happened that she couldn't solve the problem for even a week.

Mo Jun, who had been attending meetings outside, only made one phone call in the middle. There was no comfort or relief. He just told her to deal with it as soon as possible with stern words.

Don't let him down.

Don't let him down, don't let him down!

Looking back on the past thirty years, it seems that these are the words Mo Rou heard most from her father.

Before, every time her father said this, she thought it was because he had high hopes for her. She was the daughter of the Mo family and shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Mo family. But now that she thinks about it, her father's words are not true.

It's a reminder and a warning.

She even began to doubt whether her father really loved her?

On the seventh day, the Mexican army called again, and his tone was harsher than the last time.

"What's going on? Didn't you say it would be resolved as soon as possible? Why hasn't public opinion decreased yet? Mo's stock price hasn't been under control either?"

"How did you do it? Don't make me regret that I insisted on handing over the Mo family to you despite my objections!"

Mo Rou had just finished a three-hour meeting, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

She hasn't had a full night's sleep this week.

I dare not turn on my cell phone, dare not answer the phone, and dare not read the news.

I thought her family would understand and care about her, but every phone call was full of accountability, and there was not even a single word to ask her how she was doing?

Mo Rou's heart felt like it was being torn into pieces bit by bit, but she couldn't refute even a single word.

He listened silently to his father's scolding until someone called him over there. It seemed that he had something to do and asked to end the call.

"Xiaorou, you are my Mo Jun's daughter, you shouldn't be able to solve such a problem."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Mo Rou held the phone and stood there, her lowered eyes had long lost their former luster.

Silent and gray, like a pool of stagnant water.

She bit her lip hard without even noticing.

She wanted to tell him that she just couldn't solve it.

This time she just couldn't solve it.

The opponent had already laid out the plan. She was not omnipotent. She could not defeat that man from the beginning.

But no one would listen to her.

"Dong dong dong." Before Mo Rou could get over the hurt her father had done to her, her secretary came over and knocked on her office door.

He even opened the door without waiting for her instructions and walked in.

"Mr. Mo, it's not good." The secretary shouted in a panic, "There are several police officers outside and they say they want to ask you to go to the police station to assist in the investigation."

Going to the police station at this time, so-called "assisting in the investigation" would not be a good thing, that's why the secretary is so anxious.

Mo Rou's pupils shrank, but before she could speak, the police came in.

They first showed their IDs to Mo Rou, "Are you Mo Rou?"

Mo Rou pursed her lips and nodded.

"We are...this is our ID."

The two men stepped forward with solemn expressions, "There is a commercial case that requires your assistance in investigating. Please come with us now."

Mo Rou's thin lips almost formed a thin line. She stepped forward without saying a word and followed the police away.

When the secretary saw her being taken away, she became even more flustered. After thinking about it, she immediately called Sang Rong.

"Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo was taken away by the police."

Sang Rong, who was asking his father for help at the Sang family's old house, suddenly received a call from his secretary. He was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.

"What did you say?" His throat seemed to be blocked by something.

The secretary thought she didn't hear clearly and repeated, "Mr. Mo was taken away by the police just now."

There was a sudden thunder in his ears. Sang Rong was so shaken that he was dizzy and swayed unsteadily. He could only hold on to the sofa to steady himself, "How could he be taken away by the police?"

"We don't know either. The police just asked Mr. Mo to come over and assist in the investigation."

"Assist in investigating what?"

"I... don't know." the secretary replied.

When the police came to ask Mr. Mo directly, they had no time to ask questions, and even if they asked, the other party might not tell them.

A word of secret can shut everyone's mouth.

However, Sang Rong, who was worried about her daughter, couldn't think of so much. She didn't know anything about it, which completely angered her.

"A bunch of trash, what use are you? You don't know anything. Ask a lawyer? Let the person in charge of the legal department go to the police station." Sang Rong ordered sternly.

"Okay, Mrs. Mo."

The secretary hurriedly went to do it.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Rong looked at his father, "Dad, Xiaorou was taken away by the police."

Mr. Sang frowned when he heard this, "Because of what?"

Sang Rong shook his head, "We don't know yet. We have already asked people from the legal department to go."

"Dad, you must stop ignoring her. If something happens to Xiaorou, the Sang family will not be able to survive alone."

You should know the truth that everyone will be prosperous and everyone will lose.

The old man frowned and remained silent. A pair of eyes stained by time kept secrets. After a long time, the old man waved his hand and said, "You go find Xiaorou first."

Sang Rong only treated him as a father and agreed.
Chapter completed!