Chapter 223 Extra 2
When I finished recording my statement at the police station, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
When Mo Qingqing came out, he unexpectedly saw Pei Yuanxi waiting at the door.
She walked over and tilted her head to look at him in confusion: "Are you waiting for me?"
Pei Yuanxi nodded gently and said in a low voice: "The boss lady is not free to come over, so let me come over and take a look."
Mo Qingqing nodded and said distantly: "Thank you, someone is here to pick me up." Then she was about to leave.
Pei Yuanxi glanced at her sideways, and the woman's cold profile came into view.
I didn't expect that there is someone in the world who can be so stunning just by looking at the side profile.
Pei Yuanxi didn't seem to have any opinion on his own appearance, so when he saw Mo Qingqing's stunning appearance, he was still very attracted by her looks.
Mo Qingqing waited outside the police station for more than ten minutes before the assistant finally arrived.
"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I was delayed on the way."
Mo Qingqing said "hmm" indifferently and glanced at the person not far behind him.
"Let me take you there!"
Pei Yuanxi didn't expect her to send him off. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to decline: "Thank you, but no thanks. I'll just take a taxi back."
Mo Qingqing looked at him deeply, said nothing, and left with the assistant.
Pei Yuanxi watched their car leave before walking to the other side.
There is no bus stop here, and taxi fares are too expensive. He also wants to save money, so it is impossible for him to take a taxi.
He was worried when he came here, but he didn't hesitate when he got a taxi. Since she was fine, he didn't need to be too anxious to go back.
What Pei Yuanxi didn't know was that behind him, there was a car following slowly.
"Boss Mo, how about I go and ask him to get in the car?"
"No need." Mo Qingqing said calmly: "Just keep this speed and follow."
The assistant thought her boss was a little weird, but she didn't say anything: "Okay."
I followed Pei Yuanxi for two blocks before I saw him waiting for a bus at a bus stop.
Mo Qingqing curled her lips: "Go back."
"Okay." The assistant started the car and turned it around. "Mr. Mo, are you going to Jiayuan or Tinglan Cottage tonight?"
"To my private residence."
"OK."
Mo Qingqing, who had just returned home, was taking a comfortable bath in the bathroom. There was a tablet in front of him, and the page displayed was a document.
Mo Qingqing is rich, very rich.
She has her own listed company, extremely good connections, and a fiancé, Qi Yuan, who is a young master of the Qi family and occupies the entire economic network of Beijing.
Her life can be described as going smoothly and her career is also booming.
Although she has a fiancé who is a prince from the Beijing circle, Mo Qingqing was not born to revolve around only one man.
Qi Yuan knew that she had a man outside, but he was helpless about it.
Mo Qingqing did not agree to get engaged to Qi Yuan at first, but because he said he would not control her, she felt that Qi Yuan was suitable in all aspects and agreed.
Before Qi Yuan, Mo Qingqing already had a man by her side.
Thinking of the boy who was with her the first time, Mo Qingqing stood up from the bathtub with a "whoosh".
Skin covered with foam has a unique flavor.
While standing under the shower and washing off the foam, Mo Qingqing said to the tablet: "Qingqing, call classmate Dai."
The tablet screen flashed, and a cute voice responded: "Okay~"
The phone rang for two seconds before being picked up. Mo Qingqing on this end of the phone was still washing under the shower, and the person on the other end of the phone was listening in silence.
After a minute, Mo Qingqing turned off the shower, put on his bathrobe, and then picked up the tablet.
"Get ready, I'll be there in a minute."
The person on the other end of the phone paused, and uttered a low "hmm" in a suppressed voice, without any more words.
Mo Qingqing hung up the phone, stopped blow-drying her hair, and went straight to the dressing room.
After she was dressed neatly, put on some delicate makeup, and had wet hair, she took the car keys and left.
When she arrived at Tinglan Cottage, she saw a figure standing at the door from a distance.
The car slowly stopped in the yard, and the figure standing at the door immediately came over to open the door for her.
Seeing her wet hair, a hint of worry flashed across Dai Yang's originally calm face, but he quickly regained his composure.
Mo Qingqing looked up at him, then handed him the bag and got out of the car.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Dai Yang closed the car door and walked beside her. When he heard her words, he just said "hmm" softly.
The two entered the house. The nanny who was responsible for taking care of Dai Yang's daily life was cleaning the living room. When she saw her come back, she hurried forward to greet her.
"Miss Mo, have you eaten?"
Mo Qingqing changed into her home shoes and said to her aunt, "Prepare some midnight snacks for two."
Dai Yang pursed his lips: "I'm not hungry."
Mo Qingqing didn't even look at him and just walked towards the sofa.
"We haven't had a meal together in a while. Eat with me."
Dai Yang stood behind her, looking at the back that was so familiar to him, and laughed to himself.
"I thought you wouldn't come to my place again."
Mo Qingqing leaned back on the sofa tiredly: "Dai Yang, you don't have to be like this. We are just a trading relationship. You give me the needs and I give you the resources. Don't you remember?"
Dai Yang clenched and unclenched his hands at his sides, and the sneer on his face disappeared in an instant.
"After three years, I thought you would have some feelings for me, but it turns out it was just my wishful thinking?"
Mo Qingqing opened her eyes and met a pair of puppy eyes filled with sadness. She paused.
"When I was with you, you only had me by your side. In the second year of our relationship, you suddenly told me that you were getting engaged to Qi Yuan, the prince of the Beijing circle. You said he could give you everything you wanted. Fine, I don't blame you for your choice. But why, even though you're engaged, you still don't let me go?"
"Mo Qingqing, since you don't like me, just let me go!"
He spoke the last sentence very softly, as if afraid to disturb her.
But Mo Qingqing's face darkened: "Dai Yang, the resources I gave you and your current achievements, which one of them was not brought up by me personally? Do you think you can still be so popular without me?"
Mo Qingqing was right. Dai Yang had no money and no background. Now he was a popular singer, and it was indeed the resources that Mo Qingqing invested in him.
The current Dai Yang was made by Mo Qingqing. Without her, he, Dai Yang, would be nothing.
But he didn't leave her, watching men appear around her one after another, watching her smiling and welcoming others. Watching her care for others, this made him feel a million times more uncomfortable than killing him.
Dai Yang's Adam's apple rolled and his voice suddenly became dry.
"You're right. Without you, I'm nothing. But Mo Qingqing, it's not that I can't live without you." After saying this, he turned around and went upstairs.
Not long after, Dai Yang came down dragging his suitcase.
Mo Qingqing heard the noise and looked over, his face immediately turned ugly.
"Have you thought it through?"
Dai Yang didn't even look at her and just walked away with his suitcase.
Mo Qingqing took a deep breath, and after calming herself down, she spoke again.
"Once you walk out this door, you have no chance."
"Leave your chance to the one who lives in Jiayuan." This is what Dai Yang said before he left.
It turns out he knows everything.
Mo Qingqing looked at the closed door and rubbed his temples tiredly.
"Auntie, thank you for your help. You don't need to prepare midnight snack. Go to bed early."
After saying that, she didn't stay for long. She took the car keys and left the house where she had not even been for twenty minutes.
The aunt who was still preparing midnight snack in the kitchen didn't understand what was going on. When she came out to see what was going on, she just happened to see Mo Qingqing closing the door and leaving.
When she drove out, she happened to see a familiar figure walking on the side of the road with a suitcase. His broad shoulders seemed to be trembling, and he would raise his hands to cover his face from time to time.
Mo Qingqing just drove the car and followed closely.
After following for a while, Dai Yang, who was crying sadly, obviously noticed that there was a car following him.
When he looked back, he couldn't open his eyes because of the high beam of the other party.
Since he had discovered it, Mo Qingqing didn't hesitate and drove the car next to him and rolled down the window.
The voice was cold: "Get in the car."
When Dai Yang saw that it was her, he was secretly delighted for a moment, then he curled his lips and said in a nasal voice, "Leave your car to the one who lives in Jiayuan. I don't need it."
After saying this, he picked up his suitcase and was about to leave.
Mo Qingqing honked the horn, startling him.
"I repeat, get in the car."
Dai Yang sniffed, looked at the dark night ahead, and after thinking for a while, he decided that he still didn't want to let himself down.
Why did he take the car when he came, but let him go when he left?
He doesn't want to let himself down.
Thinking of this, Dai Yang put the suitcase in the trunk of the car and moved to the back seat.
Mo Qingqing tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers: "Sit in the front."
Dai Yang paused and said, "Your co-pilot seat will be left to the one who lives in Jiayuan..."
"Are you jealous?" Mo Qingqing curled his lips.
Dai Yang's face turned sour and he decided to ignore her.
"Don't make me say it again, come sit up front."
Dai Yang finally compromised and sat in the passenger seat.
Mo Qingqing did not take him back to Tinglan Cottage, but drove into the city.
When the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel, Dai Yangjun's face turned red.
He looked at her expectantly with his wet and red puppy eyes: "Why did you bring me here?"
Mo Qingqing looked at him: "Why are you asking this question when you already know the answer? Huh?"
Dai Yang's face became even hotter now.
"I...we are about to break up, what's the matter with you doing this?"
"You are the one making trouble. I didn't think about it." Mo Qingqing said, and walked towards the hotel gate before him.
As she passed by the doorman at the door, she casually threw the car keys in her hand over.
The doorman took the key and immediately went over to help her park the car.
"Would you like a deluxe king-size room for couples?" the receptionist asked politely.
"Yeah." Mo Qingqing nodded.
Dai Yang was standing aside, his handsome face flushed red.
His heart was pounding as he thought about what would happen next.
He and Mo Qingqing hadn't slept together for a long time, and he felt embarrassed when this happened suddenly.
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