The richer the person, the more afraid of death, compared to the past, the people in the upper class suddenly quieted down, many people did not dare to be reckless anymore, and they became more and more low-key.

There are also a small number of people who are too scared to go out again, especially at banquets, and they feel creepy when they hear these two words.

There are still some people who don't know when they will be poisoned, so they secretly go to the hospital for examination, and like Gao Zhicheng back then, they can't find out any problems.

No one believed them when they were poisoned, and they also invited old Chinese medicine doctors, including Ji Zhong, and some people found him.

He could only be sure that they were indeed poisonous, but he couldn't solve it.

Among all the people, only Mo Zixuan, on the way back from the Feng family, a black car deliberately collided with his car at a corner without a camera.

A man gave him the antidote after getting out of the car and watched him eat it before leaving.

"Buckle ......" There was a knock on the door of the study, and he did not stop tapping on the computer, and said casually: "Enter the ......"

Mi Xiaole walked in from outside with a plate of fruit, looked a little hesitant, pursed his lips, and whispered: "Zixuan, eat some fruit!" ”

"You put it there!" Mo Zixuan didn't raise his head, he knocked on the enter key, and the printer made a clanging sound.

He opened his bag, took out the official seal from it, looked up and saw that she hadn't left yet, frowned and asked, "Is there anything else you have to do?" ”

"That ......" Mi Xiaole looked unspeakable.

Since she knew that Jian Junxi was Yang Feixue, she couldn't be happy, and wanted to explain to her, but Mo Zixuan and Mo Chen disagreed.

Guilt is like a pimple, growing bigger and bigger in her heart, and sometimes, it makes her feel like she can't breathe.

"Huh?" Mo Zixuan picked up another document to check and looked at her suspiciously.

"That's it...... That one...... Twilight Snow She ...... Here she comes...... Say I want to talk to you about ......"

When Mi Xiaole talked about this, he felt extremely guilty, Li Duxue is actually a good girl, but she ......

Mo Zixuan's face changed slightly when he heard this, a look of irritability flashed under his dark eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly: "There's nothing to talk about, you can send her away!" ”

"I'm not leaving, I must know why you rejected me!" A nice female voice sounded at the door, trembling slightly, with fear and uneasiness.

I haven't seen her for three months, she seems to have a serious illness and has lost a lot of weight.

Mo Zixuan's eyes were calm and detached, like a still lake.

Lowered his eyes, and said while collecting the information: "I have already made it clear to you what I should have said, please Miss Li go out, don't disturb my work." ”

Li Duxue's clear eyes were shining with tears, biting her lip, her injured appearance was distressing, and she was nervously clutching her pants.

It was like a sharp knife in my heart, thinking that I could only lie in bed in the past few months, and the bitter water of grievances poured out one after another.

The crystal teardrops were like diamonds that had been stripped of the thread, rolling out of their eyes one by one, and they opened their mouths in a dumb voice: "I don't know, you just said that you want to withdraw from the marriage.

I was going down the stairs when I fell down the stairs and my mother was afraid that I would be too sad and sent me abroad.

I only returned to China today, this matter has been stuck in my heart for a few months, I am not reconciled, even if I die, I will die to understand.

Mo Zixuan, we have been engaged for a few years, and I have always thought that you are my future husband.

In order to be worthy of you, I have always been cautious in my words and deeds, whether it is grades or etiquette, I am top-notch.

(End of chapter)