Chapter 232 Wen Mo

Under the gaze of others, Jian Mo felt a little embarrassed, "Where is anyone..."

Huo Qichen curved his lips and said, "Qingying is one of us, why are you shy?"

As expected, Qingying smiled and said, "Tsk, Brother Huo, you are really enviable. Come to think of it, I have to call Jian Mo sister-in-law."

"Why don't you scream?"

Jian Mo choked, unable to bear this. She pulled Qingying out and said, "I'll be back soon."

After leaving Mingyuan's courtyard, Qingying calmed down and asked, "Xu Xiaolin was arrested. Did you know?"

Jian Mo's smile froze. "I don't know. When did it happen?"

"Just yesterday, the name was drug abuse."

The weather was nice today, the sun was shining brightly, but even when it shone on Jian Mo, she still felt a chill down her spine. "Did she really inhale it?"

Qingying looked at her directly, "Who knows if it's true or not? Anyway, this is the result."

From this angle, you can see the place where you were standing just now. Huo Qichen is tall, bending over to tend to a pot of flowers. It is beautiful to see him standing in the sun.

Qingying also looked over and sighed, "In this circle, don't take men's words too seriously. It's best if you can get away with it. If not, just turn a blind eye. Don't let that happen."

Jian Mo couldn't explain her feelings. It was true that Xu Xiaolin had harmed her, but before that, it was she who had harmed her after all. When would this cycle of revenge end?

Qingying had already gotten in the car and was about to start the engine when Jian Mo suddenly remembered something and locked the car door. She lowered her head and asked, "Qingying, do I really look like someone?"

Qingying's relaxed movements suddenly tensed up, and she pursed her lips tightly, "What?"

"Speaking of which, part of the reason Huo Qichen and I got married was because I look a lot like someone. I only know her name is Xiaoxiao, so it shouldn't be a secret." Jian Mo said slowly, "What I want to know is whether this person is the same person that Wen Jing has been missing."

Hearing this, Qingying slowly released her foot from the accelerator. Perhaps because of the glaring sunlight, she squinted her eyes.

She said slowly: "Don't you know? Xiaoxiao's surname is Wen, her real name is Wen Mo, and she is Wen Jing's eldest daughter."

Her lips and teeth opened and closed, and Jian Mo suddenly had tinnitus. She could no longer hear what she said next. She only knew that her body felt like it had been electrocuted and she could not move.

"Wen Mo disappeared when she was very young. Wen Jing and his wife were heartbroken. It took them a year before they had Wen Qiushi and Wen Yuan. Speaking of which, your eyebrows and eyes do look alike, and even your names are similar. No wonder Huo Qichen has a special liking for you."

Yes, not only Huo Qichen, but even Wen Jing took good care of her.

Wen Yuan also knew this, otherwise she wouldn't have changed into a skirt to find Wen Jing that day. Perhaps at that moment, she really looked like Wen Mo.

"Jian Mo! Are you listening?" Qingying raised her voice to bring the person back to his senses.

Jian Mo calmed down and forced a smile, "Thank you for telling me, I understand."

Qingying hesitated: "You ask this because you have seen Wen Jing?"

Jian Mo smiled and did not answer her directly. Instead, she took a few steps back and said, "Go back. Be careful on the road."

It turns out that Xiaoxiao is the missing daughter of the Wen family. No wonder she is so precious and deserves to be held in the palm of the hand. Unfortunately, different people have different destinies. The difference of one word leads to completely different feelings.

Jian Mo couldn't help but sneer as she stood there. She actually felt like she was occupying someone else's life.

When Jian Mo returned to Mingyuan, she was in a daze.

Huo Qichen was still standing there, reading a newspaper. Seeing that she was not in the right state, he reached out and touched her forehead, "What's wrong?"

Jian Mo forced a smile and shook her phone. "I just received a news push saying that the daughter of Feiyue was arrested for drug use."

She saw with her own eyes that the man's eyes darkened for a second, but he quickly regained his composure. "Haicheng is a city that prohibits drug propaganda. It's only right that he was arrested for something like this."

"Is it a coincidence?" Jian Mo quickly responded, staring at him.

Huo Qichen was stared at by her, but he didn't get angry. He answered word by word: "I didn't do it."

She had suspicions, but had no evidence, so she could only guess the truth from his expression.

"Sorry, I just think it's such a coincidence." Jian Mo lowered his head.

"I will admit what I have done, but this incident was not me." Huo Qichen answered calmly, without any hint of lying.

"Huo Qichen." Jian Mo suddenly reached out and hugged his waist. "I didn't mean to doubt you. I just felt that you were too good to me, so good that I didn't know how to repay you."

While there were disappointments in this marriage, there were also many touching moments. Jian Mo could sense the sincerity of this man, even though it was difficult to grasp.

"Isn't this good? I don't need anything in return for what I do for you." Huo Qi Chen reached out and touched her soft long hair.

Jian Mo's eyes were slightly red. After a long while, she couldn't help but speak: "Are you so nice to me because I am Jian Mo, or because I look like Wen Mo?"

As soon as these words came out, Huo Qichen's whole body stiffened. Looking up again, his face became very ugly.

"Who told you that?"

Jian Mo's eyes were sore. His reaction clearly answered her. "Actually, I could have guessed it without anyone telling me. Wen Jing said I look like an old friend of his, but his marriage was peaceful, so it didn't seem like they were lovers."

"In your circle, it's unlikely that three people look the same. The only possibility is that these two are the same person, Wen Mo, the daughter of the Wen family, right?"

Jian Mo spoke slowly, and the more she spoke, the uglier Huo Qi Chen's expression became.

His voice was cold and hard. "So, do you think I married you because of Xiaoxiao?"

"Isn't it?" Jian Mo couldn't help herself from not believing it. "You are nice to me, a big part of the reason is because of Wen Mo."

The question was too direct, and Huo Qi Chen didn't answer for a moment.

Then Jian Mo understood. She turned around and tried to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by the man. His face was tense and on the verge of anger. He pulled her out and into the car.

"What are you going to do?" Jian Mo wanted to resist, but was held tightly and fastened with her seat belt.

Huo Qichen held onto the car door, and laughed out of anger, saying, "You're an ungrateful wolf."

He drove away from Mingyuan.

Jian Mo didn't want to be led by the nose. She sat in the passenger seat, still feeling emotional. "In fact, even you can't deny that you're being nice to me to make up for the Wen Mo you had back then. I'm just a replacement."

When I think about how he got angry with me because of Xiaoxiao before, everything makes sense.

Huo Qichen's profile was cold and emotionless. He drove with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other hand, typing a few words on it and sending it.

"Where are you taking me?"