Mo Zhenhua and his wife left. Sheng Shaoan glanced at the person not far away from him. There was a bruise on her arm, and there were sunken nail marks around it.

Sheng Shaoan didn't ask what was going on, he just looked at her deeply and then went straight upstairs.

Mo Ying stood alone. She walked forward. All her belongings were the suitcase in front of her. She had lived in that home for nineteen years, and now she probably had nothing left.

Mo Ying stood motionless in front of the suitcase, her eyes were as smooth as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples, neither sad nor happy, only pitch black, and it was impossible to see what she was thinking at this time.

It is different from his forbearance in front of He Qiufeng and his pretense of strength in the face of Sheng Shaoan.

Even with the agreement, while Sheng Shaoan went upstairs, Mo Ying was just sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, reading a magazine in his hand.

I don't know how long it took, but the doorbell rang again.

Mo Ying put down the magazine in her hand and answered the door.

The visitor is Sheng Shaoan's special assistant, Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming did not come alone, he was followed by people from the home furnishing company.

"Mrs. Sheng." Unlike Sheng Shaoan who always had a cold face, Zheng Ming was a kind person. He did not neglect Mo Ying because he was young, nor did he flatter Mo Ying because she was Sheng Shaoan's wife.

, his tone and attitude are very good, he wears a pair of glasses, he is elegant and handsome.

Facing such a kind person, Mo Ying was polite to him.

"Xian Sheng... Shaoan is upstairs. I'll tell him you're here." Mo Ying turned around and was about to call someone, but just as she turned around, she saw someone coming downstairs.

Sheng Shaoan also saw Zheng Ming and said, "Just move it up."

After Zheng Ming received the order, he began to order the people who followed him to move in all the things Sheng Shaoan ordered.

First the bed, then the wardrobe, bookcases, etc.

"If you need anything else, just tell him." Sheng Shaoan said this to Mo Ying.

Mo Ying looked at the furniture passing in front of her. In fact, these were enough. She shook her head.

Sheng Shaoan frowned at this answer. Although he didn't know what girls needed, from what he had seen, Mo Ying was too easy to satisfy.

"You come out with me." Sheng Shaoan said to the person who shook his head.

Mo Ying was a little confused. She didn't know where Sheng Shaoan was taking her.

At this time, the role of the special assistant can be better reflected, "Just leave this to me."

So, Sheng Shaoan took Mo Ying and drove away.

Zheng Ming looked at the butt of the car, his smiling face showing deep thought.

Mo Ying sat in the passenger seat, "Where are we going?"

Sheng Shaoan said nothing and focused on driving.

Mo Ying always felt that Sheng Shaoan suddenly became much colder after her parents came.

Not long after, Sheng Shaoan drove into the parking lot. Without saying a word, he motioned with his eyes for Mo Ying to follow.

This is a large department store.

"Is there anything I want to buy?" Sheng Shaoan stopped in front of the sign.

Mo Ying was a little unable to keep up with the rhythm. She glanced at Sheng Shaoan in confusion and then at the guide sign. Thinking of what Sheng Shaoan had asked her before taking her out, she understood the meaning of Sheng Shaoan's words.

"No, I really don't need anything." Mo Ying shook her head again.
Chapter completed!