"Someone tried to open my door just now."

Mo Jingchuan roughly explained the situation and looked at her gently, "Why are you here so late?"

"I came to talk to you," Su Yiren sat on the edge of the bed and analyzed along with his words: "Have you offended someone recently, and they want to harm you?"

"Who could I offend? You know my whereabouts."

Mo Jingchuan shook his head, but suddenly remembered, "If I really have to say who I have offended, it would be the brothers of the Jia family today."

He ordered the destruction of the Jia family, and the Jia family would most likely fight back against him.

"Most likely it's the two of them," Su Yiren nodded, and then said, "He did it on the first day, so let's do it on the fifteenth. I'll take people to burn down their house?"

"No, I'll ask Du He to bankrupt the Jia family."

Mo Jingchuan signaled that she didn't need to do it herself, but seeing her frown, there was a little more emotion in her eyes, "You're still the same as before, protecting me when something happens."

No matter who bullies him, she always rushes to the front to help him vent his anger.

"You think too much."

Su Yiren snorted coldly, deliberately changing the subject, "I came here to ask you, has Ling Ruiya done anything particularly strange in the past two years since she returned to China?"

She hasn't been in China for the past two years, so she doesn't know what Ling Ruiya is doing, but Mo Jingchuan should know.

"No," Mo Jingchuan shook his head, "I rarely pay attention to her movements."

"I'm serious, do you?"

"Really not."

Mo Jingchuan spread his hands innocently, "I divorced Ling Ruiya after you left, and then she founded RUYA company, and I'm usually very busy, so I really don't have time to pay attention to what she is doing."

He has always been disdainful to guess what she is doing for people he doesn't like. It's

meaningless and unnecessary.

Su Yiren stared at him for two seconds before suddenly looking away, getting up and leaving, "Okay, I'll find a detective to investigate myself. The night is long, and President Mo should rest early."

"Hey, are you still leaving?"

It was almost dawn, and Mo Jingchuan hurriedly called her, "Why don't you stay and sleep together?"

Su Yiren turned around and glared at him fiercely.

Who wants to sleep with him?

Mo Jingchuan touched his nose in embarrassment. Although he wanted to do so, he really didn't mean it just now, okay?

This little girl is even better at associating than him.

There were several shadows hiding in the hidden corners of the hospital.

After watching Su Yiren drive away, he quickly called Jing Yong, "Brother Jing, I'm leaving, what should we do?"

"Can you continue the mission?"

Jing Yong sat in the small pavilion, listening to music, shaking a red wine glass, but his eyes revealed a hint of cruelty, "If you can, go back and kill him for me."

Only when the Mo surname is wiped out, Yiren will give up completely.

He will have the opportunity to get close to her.

"Understood!"

The men nodded, hung up the phone, and sneaked towards the inpatient department, ready to act again.

However, when they reached the upstairs, they found that there were four burly men standing at the door of Mo Jingchuan, each with eyes as big as copper bells, vigilantly scanning the surrounding situation.

With that posture, they would not be able to pass by them even if they turned into mosquitoes.

"Even if there are no conditions, we must create them."

Several people shrank their heads, whispered softly for a while, and then dispersed and moved quietly.

Mo Jingchuan leaned against the head of the bed in the ward, carefully recalling Su Yiren's words and deeds just now, then he slightly curled the corners of his lips and slid into the quilt with satisfaction.

She was willing to communicate with him about Ling Ruya's affairs. Does it mean that the gap in her heart is slowly disappearing?

Given time, will she be willing to open her heart to him again?

"Mr. Mo, do we need to turn off the lights?"

the dark guard asked softly. Mo Jingchuan nodded, and when the room went dark, he also closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep.

Yiren had come, and he was at peace.

It was late at night, and cars were whizzing past on the quiet streets.

The cool night breeze rushed in from the open car window, ruffling the woman's hair in the driver's seat, but also took away the heat of the day, leaving only the cool night.

Su Yiren reached out and held the messy hair on her temples, her eyes inadvertently sweeping across the car navigation.

They were almost approaching their destination.

When she was still Mrs. Mo, she would follow Mo Jingchuan to visit the more important directors every Spring Festival. After a few visits, she was familiar with the route.

The Jia family was in the high-end villa area of ​​Dongcheng.

It was after midnight, and most of the houses in the villa area had turned off the lights. The greenery here was particularly good, with towering ancient trees, and the houses were hidden in it. Only sporadic lights could be seen shining through the darkness.

But the Jia family was brightly lit and people were flashing.

Su Yiren skillfully avoided surveillance, quietly jumped onto the wall, and hid in the shadows to observe the movements of the Jia family.

All the close relatives of the Jia family were here.

A large group of people were sitting in the living room, all of them looked depressed and complaining, which made Fourth Uncle Jia furious. "You have no idea, right? Then wait for the Jia family to go bankrupt and starve!"

What's the use of them if they can only complain when something goes wrong!

Everyone buried their heads and said nothing.

But their clenched fists showed their inner unrest.

The disaster was caused by the three of them, but in the end, it was these people who suffered. Fourth Uncle still had the face to scold them?