The diners in the restaurant cast strange looks at her, some with sympathy, some with curiosity. They looked at Bai Yiyi as if they were watching a wonderful drama, and Bai Yiyi was the most pitiful and tragic character in this drama.
Just then, the Bai family's phone rang at an inopportune time.
Bai Yiyi picked up the phone with trembling hands, only to hear a stern rebuke from the other end.
Her tears flowed even more violently, but she dared not make any sound and could only endure it all silently.
Finally, she could only lower her head and let her tears wet her clothes. She knew she could no longer stay in this restaurant, so she could only leave this place full of humiliation and anger in disgrace.
The friends who followed Bai Yiyi looked at each other and left dejectedly.
Li Moyuan stood there, like a firm mountain, his eyes were deep and powerful. He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiao. At that moment, his eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, gentle enough to melt ice and snow, and with a hint of indescribable apology.
"Xiaoxiao."
"You have been wronged by what happened today. I know you must have a lot of doubts and confusions in your heart. Please listen to me and let me explain it to you."
He took a deep breath and continued, "Some time ago, you were always in danger for no reason, and every time I was scared."
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"I always felt that the Taoist priest was not right. Starting from him, I unraveled the mystery bit by bit and finally found the Bai family. And the Bai family is inextricably linked to Bai Yiyi."
At this point, Li Moyuan's brows slightly furrowed, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. "She was the one who spread those rumors in the company. I didn't stop it at the time because I didn't want to alert the enemy. I wanted to find solid evidence."
He paused, and looked at Zhao Xiao more tenderly: "I asked you to come here tonight just to tell you all these things. I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao."
His tone was full of grievance and helplessness.
After all, he really didn't do a good job this time.
Zhao Xiao looked into his eyes and nodded, his tone a little cold, "I understand, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Originally, she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the rumors, and this discomfort reached its peak when Bai Yiyi found fault.
Now that Li Moyuan explained it to her, she felt relieved but also a little angry.
She admitted that she was attracted to Li Moyuan, but she needed to calm down for a few days after this incident.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiao picked up his bag and left.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Chasing your wife to the crematorium." Li Rongrong, who was pulling Fusu aside to watch the fun, teased with interest.
Fusu felt a little sad when he saw her staring at another man.
What is the relationship between that man and Rongrong? The last time she met him, Rongrong took him and hid away.
This time the matter is related to that man again.
Li Moyuan looked at Zhao Xiao's departing back, his eyes full of loss and self-blame.
Just then, he noticed Li Rongrong and Fusu not far away. Their figures were particularly eye-catching under the dim light.
Li Moyuan's gaze stayed on Li Rongrong for a moment, then turned to Fusu.
There was a bit of scrutiny and displeasure in Li Moyuan's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Fusu.
He knew his sister's personality very well. She was lively and cheerful, but she would never get so close to the opposite sex easily, unless...
Thinking of this, he slowly spoke in a low and powerful voice: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Rongrong?"
Fusu was neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes were firm. He felt the pressure from Li Moyuan, but did not back down: "I am Rongrong's boyfriend."
He also heard Rongrong use the word "boyfriend".
When Li Moyuan heard this, a subtle cunning flashed in his eyes. He deliberately did not reveal his identity, but continued to test Fusu: "Oh? Boyfriend? Then can you tell me how you and Rongrong met? How long have you been dating?"
Although Fusu was somewhat confused, he remained calm.
"We have known each other for more than half a year. Rongrong saved me the first time we met, and she helped me a lot afterwards."
Li Moyuan was puzzled and looked at it again.
Could he be a gigolo with this appearance?
He did not give up, but continued to test: "How much do you know about Rongrong? Her preferences, her habits, her family background, do you know everything?"
Fusu smiled slightly and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Rongrong likes history, likes traveling, and her dream is to study archaeology..."
Hearing this, Li Moyuan couldn't help but look at Fusu with admiration. He didn't expect that Fusu knew Rongrong so well.
But he still did not reveal his identity, but continued to test: "Then what do you think is the reason you can bring happiness to Rongrong?"
Fusu put away his smile and said seriously: "Everything I have belongs to Rongrong. She is my god."
If one day he reaches the highest position, he will join hands with her.
At this time, Li Rongrong finally couldn't bear it anymore. She walked forward, took Fusu's arm, and said to Li Moyuan: "Brother, don't test him anymore. He really likes me, and I really like him too. Are you asking this today because you don't believe in my judgment?"
Li Moyuan looked at Li Rongrong, with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his eyes: "Rongrong, it's not that I don't trust your judgment, I'm just worried that you will get hurt. After all, you are my most beloved sister."
At this point, Li Moyuan finally revealed his identity: "Fusu, actually I am Rongrong's brother. I did this today to check for Rongrong and see if you are really worthy of her entrusting her life to you."
Fusu felt relieved when he heard this. He understood Li Moyuan's good intentions and was grateful that he did not reveal his identity at the beginning, giving him the opportunity to show his sincerity.
He said to Li Moyuan solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely treat Rongrong well and will not let her get hurt."
Li Moyuan looked at Fusu, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
Don't hit a smiling person, and the person in front of you doesn't look bad in terms of appearance or temperament.
"Okay, since you said so, I will believe you for now."
Li Moyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "But I want to remind you that Rongrong is my sister. I will not allow anyone to hurt her."
Fusu nodded, his eyes firm: "Thank you, brother, I will never let Rongrong down."
Li Rongrong heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. She knew that although her brother was strict, he was also a reasonable person.
"Brother, let's not stand here, let's find a place to sit down and talk." Li Rongrong suggested.
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