Where is she now? Is the person she called in the receiver just now? Who is she with? Is she not going home because of which man? Turning off the phone is a guilty person?

A lot of questions surged up like a tide...

He didn't know any of them, and his mind was full of ummy and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Where is she?!

He didn't believe it, she really dared to be with other men.

Mo Yaochen held his slender fingers tightly with his cell phone, and the air around him condensed into an ice skate due to his inexplicable anger. His tall body stood upright there, as if anyone who provoked him would be killed by a knife.

The assistant next to him shuddered. This was the hospital's rest area, which was very quiet. He obviously heard the charming cry...

I know what I'm doing at first hearing.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt that the voice was somewhat similar to Miss Bei’s...

Mo Yaochen's face was cold and his chest was undulating. He was silent for more than a minute. The assistant whispered, "President, now..."

"Please go find it!" Mo Yaochen pursed his thin lips tightly, panting and spitting out a few words, "Start searching near the French restaurant, notify me immediately if you find it!"

"yes!"

The assistant received the order and immediately called the phone from Sydney. Following his instructions, he put away his cell phone. When he raised his eyes, Mo Yaochen had turned around and strode forward.

"President!"

The assistant hurriedly chased after him. Mo Yaochen took a few steps and suddenly turned around. The assistant hit his back, "Ah..."

Mo Yaochen now wanted to beat someone when he heard the screams. He punched him on the shoulder, "What are you again? Want to anger me to death?"

“…”

Unjust ahhhhh...

The assistant touched his nose and said nothing. Mo Yaochen looked at the time with a deep face, "Go and book a plane ticket, the faster the better. I will be in Sydney before tomorrow!"

Mo Chuqi was not seriously injured. She was not severe allergic and her symptoms had almost all receded. Mo Yaochen went to the ward to see her. The special caregiver said that the fever also receded an hour ago and it was fine now.

She only needs another day to be discharged from the hospital. In fact, it is okay not to be hospitalized, but Mo Yaochen is not worried about her. If she has any discomfort here, she can immediately find a doctor to save timely.

Since she has nothing to do, Mo Yaochen can leave with confidence.

Mo Chuqi slept very heavily. She liked to kick quilts since she was a kid. Like him, Mo Yaochen sat on a chair beside the hospital bed and looked at her and covered her with a quilt.

He stared at Mo Chuqi's sleeping little face, pity and heartache appeared in his eyes.

Mo Yaochen loves this sister very much, which is well known.

Mo Chuqi returned to them at the age of five, and later lost his memory for no reason and suffered a lot since childhood. Mo Yaochen has always felt sorry for her and has always taken good care of her, and he almost always responds to his requests.

As long as he can do it.

When she was studying in Australia, he came to develop his career. Because he was worried that Mo Chuqi felt that he had been under his control, she studied for graduate school in Melbourne, so he chose Sydney.

Sydney is indeed suitable for starting a business.

Mo Yaochen started from scratch and started working on a small project. It took more than two years to achieve what he has today. Although it is not too great, he wants to train himself.

Although Monanjue's what he is, he never squanders his father's money.

To him, Monanjue was a god, a person he admired and wanted to surpass, and his goal.
Chapter completed!