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Qu Yanyansi suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Yue's hand.

Mo Yue, who was just talking, was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Qu Yanyan.

Being coldly stared at by Mo Yue, Qu Yanyan immediately came back to her senses. When she saw herself holding Mo Yue's hand, she was so shocked that her scalp went numb.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, Mo Yue grabbed her and pulled her into a firm chest. The familiar lemon scent once again assaulted her face.

However, Qu Yanyan suddenly felt sad.

"I don't care about her family background. I only know that I love her and that feelings are based on price." Mo Yue smiled as he looked down at Qu Yanyan lovingly. The corner of his mouth lifted as he spat out a word, "Smile."

Qu Yanyan's heartache was immediately broken by this word. She grinned at Mo Yue and said, "I shouldn't have sympathized with you at all."

Mo Yue hugged Qu Yanyan and whispered in her ear, "You can't even save yourself, do you still have the ability to sympathize with others?"

Qu Yanyan couldn't breath after being strangled by Mo Yue, so she hit him hard on the back, "Bastard! "You deserve it!"

Mo Yue smiled as he let go of Qu Yanyan. He turned his head and said to the media, "Alright, today's press conference is over. Thank you for your concern and blessings."

The media had dispersed. With the proof of the Mo family, Qu Yanyan and Mo Yue's status as their girlfriend was confirmed.

After that, Mo Yue made a few calls and got someone to arrange for him to tell the media about a few of the popular artists.

Qu Yanyan looked at his orderly arrangement and knew in her heart that Mo Yue would quickly retreat from the tip of the iceberg into the dark. The person who framed him would soon be pulled out of the water by him.

She took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the loneliness in her heart.

It was just a deal that Mo Yue was willing to make. Furthermore, to Mo Yue, the price of two shops was just one hair from nine oxen. For a stock price that was influenced by the rumors, this was also the reward that she deserved.

Qu Yanyan gathered her thoughts and sat on Mo Yue's Maybach, heading towards her home.

Along the way, Mo Yue instructed, "Go back and pack up. I'll come pick you up tomorrow. You can stay at my place for now."

Qu Yanyan lowered her head silently. When she thought of living under the same roof as Mo Yue, she couldn't help but think about what had happened that night.

Nothing happened between her and Mo Yue, right? Even though in the video, the two of them were indeed not one each.

"Actually, you don't need to go back and pack up. I'll have someone deliver whatever it is that you want."

"Mo Yue!"

Qu Yanyan interrupted him. "That night …" "You, did something happen to us?"

Mo Yue looked at Qu Yanyan with interest. "What do you want to happen?"

Qu Yanyan's face turned red when she saw Mo Yue was about to arrive at her apartment building, so she opened the car door.

Qu Yanyan jumped off the car with the sound of the emergency brake and rushed downstairs in one breath.

It was completely dark inside the apartment building. Qu Yanyan took out her cell phone and turned on the flashlight. When she saw the blackout notice outside the elevator, she couldn't help but frown.

Fortunately, her house had a twelfth floor, so she could still climb the stairs.

Qu Yanyan walked around the staircase. The narrow staircase was pitch black, and the flashlight on her cell phone could only illuminate about one meter.

Qu Yanyan walked for a while and suddenly felt goosebumps all over her back. She felt as if someone was staring at her. A terrifying feeling spread from her toes all the way to the top of her head, and every strand of hair couldn't help but stand up.

Qu Yanyan couldn't help but quicken her pace, and sure enough, the footsteps that came from behind also started to quicken.

Qu Yanyan's heart thumped wildly. She nearly tripped and fell, but the lipstick in her bag fell out and smashed all the way down to the first floor. It made a terrifying sound in the narrow staircase.

Qu Yanyan couldn't stand it any longer. She pushed open the door to the stairwell and ran out. Without thinking, she dialed Mo Yue's number, "Mo Yue, I've been followed!"

Qu Yanyan did not beat around the bush. "I'm on the ninth floor. Hurry over."

After Qu Yanyan finished speaking, she dodged to the side and hid in the corridor. This was a merchant's residential building. The structure of the building was very strange and it had many corners and corners. There were a lot of places to hide.

Qu Yanyan had just finished dodging when she heard light footsteps on the stairs. She covered her nose and mouth, afraid that the other party would hear her.

His ears buzzed, and he could hear only the sound of his own heartbeat.

Footsteps hesitated at the foot of the stairs, and began to explore in both directions.

Qu Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, but she still couldn't understand why someone was following her!

According to her and Mo Yue's analysis, the other party was obviously coming for Mo Yue. After all, they were just a small fry, so who would go through so much trouble to deal with them?

A series of questions appeared in Qu Yanyan's mind. Just as she was lost in thought, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by heavy breathing.

Her opponent's breath blew across her face, making Qu Yanyan's hair stand on end, as if she was being stared at by a wolf.

What should I do?!

Qu Yanyan paused for a few seconds, then suddenly swung the bag in her hand and smashed it towards her opponent. The instant her opponent made a mistake, she charged out from under his armpits.

He felt a sharp pain in his scalp, as if the man had grabbed his hair.

Qu Yanyan was scared out of her wits. She didn't care about the pain in her scalp as she forcefully pulled on it, struggling free.

She stumbled into the stairwell, and even an idiot would have known she was being targeted.

Qu Yanyan screamed as she rushed into the stairwell: "Mo Yue, Mo Yue!"

The beast-like scent was just around the corner behind her. Qu Yanyan felt her opponent's hand was about to touch her back. A figure flashed past her, followed by a fragrant lemon smell that wafted out from her nose.

Qu Yanyan only felt that the fragrance was so soothing. Her legs gave way and she knelt on the stairs' resting platform.

Mo Yue turned around and kicked him in the chest with his long, powerful leg. The man didn't want to fight, so he dodged to the floor behind the stairs. Mo Yue was about to give chase, but he heard Qu Yanyan's "Ouch!" He paused for a moment, then turned and ran to her side.

"Are you alright?"

Qu Yanyan nodded. "I sprained my ankle."

Mo Yue frowned slightly. He picked up Qu Yanyan and walked straight downstairs.

Qu Yanyan was getting anxious. "Where are you taking me?"

"My house." Mo Yue said as his eyes swept over them coldly, "Or are you saying that you are willing to be alone at home?"

Qu Yanyan immediately stopped talking, thinking back to the lingering fear in her heart.

She cutely curled up in Mo Yue's arms and smelled the unique scent on his body. She felt relieved.

Maybe it's not so bad to be with Mo Yue?

Heavens!

Qu Yanyan shook her head. What was she thinking?!