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My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 761 - : 761, Probe, Design
Chapter 761: 761, Probe, Design
His brow immediately knotted, “Has that brat been bullying you again? Are you two in a disagreement?”
Slapping his chopsticks on the table, it looked like he was about to lose his temper.
“No, grandpa, you misunderstand.” Mo Weiyi spoke, “I just think that a woman should have her own house, so I want to have a villa, just in case if I really argue with Xiaobai in the future, I would have a place to heal.”
Old Mr. Mo couldn’t help but laugh, “This silly child, what healing place, isn’t the old house your home? Besides, if he dares to bully you, just tell me, I’ll make him regret it!”
“So, will you buy it for me, grandpa?” Mo Weiyi began to act like a spoilt child, “You only have me as your granddaughter, I only celebrate my birthday once a year.”
“Yes, I’ll buy it!” Old Mr. Mo readily agreed, “Whatever my precious granddaughter wants, as her grandfather, I should naturally buy for her. So, where is the house?”
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Mo Weiyi smiled, picked up her chopsticks, and put a piece of sweet Osmanthus lotus root into her mouth.
She chewed a few times.
It was sweet and a bit cloying.
She lifted her head and said with a grin, “No.1 Mansion.”
As she uttered these words, she clearly saw a slight change in the expressions of old Mr. Mo and Mo Yaoxiong.
Although it was quick.
Mo Weiyi knew what was going on, and her fingers tightened slightly.
Then Mo Yaoxiong spoke first, “Isn’t No.1 Mansion too far from the city? Wouldn’t it be inconvenient for you to live there?”
“Dad, you also know where No.1 Mansion is?” Mo Weiyi pretended innocence, “It seems that the houses at No.1 Mansion must be good, it’s quite famous even dad knows about it.”
Mo Yaoxiong coughed lightly, took a spoon, and served himself a bowl of chicken soup.
Then it was old Mr. Mo’s turn to speak, “Yiyi, how did you set your sights on the house there?”
“I read in the introduction that the villas there are all in a Nordic style, and the living room even has a fireplace, it would be very comfortable to live there in winter. And anyway I commute by car, so I don’t mind if it’s a little far.”
Mo Weiyi pouted, her big eyes were teary and she looked utterly adorable, “Grandpa, just tell me if you’ll buy it for me?”
“Buy!” Old Mr. Mo agreed immediately.
Mo Weiyi immediately burst into a huge smile, her eyes curved into semicircles, “Then I want one that faces south, is larger in layout, preferably already finished with decoration. But I don’t mind the decoration style because I can remodel it myself when I have time.”
“Okay!” Old Mr. Mo agreed again.
“Grandpa is the best to me, I love grandpa the most!” Mo Weiyi said, and put a chopstick full of food into old Mr. Mo’s bowl, “Grandpa, eat more.”
“Okay, okay, okay…” Old Mr. Mo laughed happily.
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And so, lunch ended in harmony.
After finishing the meal, Mo Weiyi checked the time, “It’s past twelve, I have to go to work at the law firm.”
Mo Yaoxiong immediately said, “Let Rong An take you.”
“Rong An has things to do in the afternoon.”
Hearing this, Mo Yaoxiong frowned involuntarily, “What could he possibly be doing?”
Ever since Rong An was selected as Mo Weiyi’s bodyguard, he has been inseparable from Mo Weiyi for many years.
Although after marrying Xiao Yebai, Mo Weiyi returned him to the old house, but every time she was in danger, Rong An was always the first one to the rescue.
Mo Weiyi explained, “He has been following me to the law firm every day recently, and he was coughing all the way, so I sent him to the hospital for a check-up.”
“I see.”
“Dad, let Xiaoli take me.” Mo Weiyi took the opportunity to make a request.
As expected, Mo Yaoxiong was taken aback, “Xiaoli?”
“Yes,” Mo Weiyi grinned, “I know he is your personal driver, don’t worry, just take me to the law firm, Rong An will pick me up after he finishes at the hospital.”
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Mo Yaoxiong nodded, “Alright, I’ll call him.”
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Not long after, Xiaoli came over.
“Princess.”
Mo Weiyi stood up from the sofa and picked up her bag, “Xiaoli, could you please take me to the law firm.”
“Yes, princess,” Xiaoli said, glancing at Mo Yaoxiong.
Today, he was supposed to take Xu Xian out shopping for clothes.
Because Friday was Mo Weiyi’s birthday, and Old Mr. Mo had booked a hotel lobby for his beloved granddaughter to hold a birthday banquet.
As her aunts, Xu Jing certainly needed to attend, yet she claimed she had no suitable clothes to wear.
Now, Mo Yaoxiong asked him to take Mo Weiyi to the attorney’s office…
“Drive slower on the road.” Mo Yaoxiong urged.
“Alright.” Xiaoli could only agree.
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Upon arriving at the garage, Xiaoli quickly walked over to open the rear car door.
As soon as Mo Weiyi was seated, he immediately got in the car and started the engine.
The whole journey was quite smooth.
Mo Weiyi was on her phone the entire time.
As they got closer to Yatt Road, where the attorney’s office was, Mo Weiyi suddenly spoke, “Xiaoli, turn right ahead.”
“Alright, princess.”
The car turned right at the intersection and entered a side road.
Xiaoli had no idea what Mo Weiyi planned to do, but kept driving according to her instructions.
Finally, when they stopped at a petrol station, Mo Weiyi spoke again, “Park the car.”
Xiaoli hurriedly parked the car, ran to the passenger door, and let Mo Weiyi out of the car.
Stepping out onto the pavement in her high heels, Mo Weiyi lifted her fingers to brush all her loose hair behind her ears, “Xiaoli, come with me.”
“Alright, princess.”
Xiaoli shut the car door and followed Mo Weiyi into the petrol station.
They passed through a hallway and Mo Weiyi went to a door, pushed it open and walked in.
Xiaoli could only follow.
As soon as he entered, he heard a “clang” from behind him, followed by the sound of the door being locked.
Xiaoli was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Rong An had locked the door, which surprised him immensely, “Rong An? What are you doing here?”
Rong An locked the door and walked toward him with strong strides. Before Xiaoli could react, he grabbed him by the arm.
“Rong An, what are you doing?” Xiaoli asked, startled.
Rong An looked at Mo Weiyi.
“Tie him up.”
At hearing these words, Xiaoli was terrified and cried out hurriedly, “Princess? Why are you tying me up?”
Rong An took out a bundle of nylon cord and quickly bound Xiaoli.
Pulling him onto a chair and tightening the ropes around his body, he was rendered unable to move.
“Princess, what’s happening, princess…”
“Stop shouting.” Mo Weiyi walked over to him and said calmly, “It’s nothing. I just can’t figure some things out and want to ask you.”
“What’s up, princess? I will tell you all I know.”
“Remember what you just said.” Mo Weiyi sat down on the sofa nearby, and her red lips once again parted, “I recently discovered that my grandfather owns a villa in Mansion One.”
Xiaoli’s face went instantly pale.
Before he had time to form a response, Mo Weiyi continued.
“Mansion One, Villa 29. A couple of days ago you moved some luggage there with servants and bodyguards.”
“My grandfather turned eighty this year, and he’s been in poor health. He’s been living in the old house all these years. Mansion One is too far away; he couldn’t possibly live there himself.”
“So.” Mo Weiyi squinted her cat-like eyes, her red lips curving into a smile that made her look cold and stunning, “The villa is for whom? And where have they moved to now?”
Xiaoli didn’t dare to speak.
Mo Weiyi lowered her head, playing with the diamond ring on her finger, her tone casual but hinting at a threat, “If you don’t speak, then you are not leaving this room today.”
“Princess.” Xiaoli was close to tears, “I really can’t talk about this, and… I just run errands. I don’t know anything…”
“Why are you so scared? I just want to know why my grandfather would buy such an expensive villa so far away. His heart isn’t well, and I didn’t want to ask him directly to avoid upsetting him. But you were spotted at that villa. I even had Rong An investigate. The guards and servants who were with you have not appeared at the old house lately, so they should be with that woman, right?”
Xiaoli: “…”
“Who is that woman? Why does she need my grandfather’s personal protection? Is she… somehow related to my father?” Mo Weiyi smiled, “As long as you tell me the truth, I promise I won’t say you told me. If my grandfather or father blame anyone afterwards, I won’t sell you out. How does that sound?”
Xiaoli was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
His mouth hung open, his face twisted with conflict, clearly hesitating.
Mo Weiyi sat there, silently watching him, waiting patiently.