C10 May I Ask Who You Are?

Han Xiaoxiao woke up in the glare of the sun. Her head ached a little, and she put her hand on her forehead to block the sunlight.

Maybe the rich were even more comfortable than the average person. She actually overslept.

He lifted off the goose-yellow quilt and propped himself up with some difficulty, preparing to get off the bed.

The door was pushed open and she looked over. It was Mo Zhan. He was wearing a dark blue shirt with the same color pants. His beautiful face and slender figure were vividly reflected.

He leaned against the door frame and mocked, "Someone who works for the Chutian Group actually woke up late today. "Looks like I, Mo Zhan, have a good bed to sleep in."

He came looking for trouble early in the morning. Han Xiaoxiao got annoyed and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Mo Zhan slowly walked in, smiling as he walked, "Young Mistress Mo sure has forgotten a lot of things. I told you in the cafeteria last night that you forgot everything when you woke up."

Only then did Han Xiaoxiao remember that he had asked for her account book yesterday.

He avoided Ye Zichen's eyes and spoke in a calmer tone, "The household account is not here. It is in my home."

Mo Zhan's smile remained on his face, but his black eyes turned cold. He spoke coldly through the air into Han Xiaoxiao's ears, "You really have the guts, again and again, ignore my words."

Han Xiaoxiao simply lowered her eyes and didn't reply.

"I'll give you five minutes. Put on your clothes and go downstairs." After saying that, he turned around and disappeared from the room like a gust of wind.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the door where he had disappeared. Did he have to be so efficient in everything he did? Sighing, he got up from the bed.

Five minutes later, she stood in front of Mo Zhan, who was sitting on the sofa and using the newspaper to pass the time, and said lightly, "Let's go."

He was going with her to get the account book, she knew.

Mo Zhan threw the newspaper on the table, stood up and quickly walked out.

Han Xiaoxiaowei was limping behind him as she hurried to catch up with him.

After getting in the car, Mo Zhan started the engine without saying a word. Lamborghini quickly rushed out angrily.

Han Xiaoxiao was taken aback by the sudden impact. She didn't even ask for the address before she knew where she was going.

He immediately laughed at himself for being an idiot. He didn't even tell her phone number, so how hard would it be for him to get an address?

The car pulled into a narrow alley under Han Xiaoxiao's house, where a longer Rolls-Royce was already parked.

Han Xiaoxiao and Mo Zhan got off the car and walked towards the door.

Mo Zhan glanced at Rolls-Royce's license plate and already knew what was going on. The extended Rolls-Royce was not much in A City, so it had to be that person.

Han Xiaoxiao glanced at Rolls-Royce and silently cursed: "If a monster like this can squeeze in, then I have to admire the person driving this car."

As Han Xiaoxiao got off the passenger seat of the Rolls Royce, she stopped in her tracks and frowned. She was familiar with that person, the butler of Qin Family! He quickened his pace.

But the movement behind him made her slow down again.

He walked to the back door of the car and opened it, respectfully inviting a person out.

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help but stop her steps as she stared at the man who came out of the back door of the car.

That person looked to be in his forties, and he had a stern expression. It was not difficult to tell from his facial features that he was also a young talent when he was young.

He was a tall and sturdy man in a black suit, looking energetic.

Han Xiaoxiao blinked, then blinked again. He suddenly felt pain in his eyes.

He was well maintained, and people in their fifties looked to be in their forties. However, because of her long years of hard work, she had already aged beyond recognition by the time she left.

He angrily took a step forward, and without caring about the wound on his ankle, he rushed straight towards the entrance of the building. She didn't want to see him!

Mo Zhan had already noticed her abnormality and had been paying attention to her every move. At this moment, he was only following her footsteps.

Behind him, a calm voice called out, "Xiaoxiao."

Han Xiaoxiao halted her steps and continued forward.

The man who called her from behind quickly walked over and grabbed her arm. "Han Xiaoxiao! "Come back with me."

Go back with him? Go back to where? Why would he ask her to go back with him? Han Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it any longer and turned around, shaking off his hand.

She thought that she would yell, but unexpectedly, she remained calm and even forced a smile. "May I ask who you are? Why should I go back with you? I don't remember knowing a man like you. "

She knew him. He was Qin Yaowu. She had seen the photo of Qin Yaowu that her mother kept in a metal box under the bed. It's just that the picture is younger than it is now.

Her merciless attitude made Qin Yaowu feel embarrassed and angry. "Han Xiaoxiao, you!" He wanted to flare up, but he was also afraid of losing face.

He looked at the man beside her with an unfriendly expression, "President Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Zhan smiled, "Since Director Qin is here, why can't I be here?"

"This is my family matter, please do not interfere, President Mo."

"Hmph, family matters? I heard from Han Xiaoxiao that she doesn't know you. "

… ….

Han Xiaoxiao could smell the strong scent of gunpowder in the air as two men, one old and one young, stared at each other.

She thought that it was just an illusion, but upon closer examination, she confirmed that it wasn't an illusion.

He sighed in his heart, [Even if there is a competition in the mall, two people with status should not be so merciless when meeting each other.] Mo Zhan was really full of animosity. Last time, he had fought with Chu Zimo, but this time, he fought with Qin Yaowu.

She turned around and looked at Mo Zhan: "President Mo, since this mister has something to say to me, then I'll explain it clearly to him. Please wait for me for a moment."

Mo Zhan lowered his head and looked at her. Her expression was calm, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

He coldly tossed her a sentence, "You have five minutes. Limit. "Regardless of whether you said it clearly or not, Qin Yaowu still has to leave." Ye Zichen walked back to the car without even looking at Qin Yaowu.

Qin Yaowu was infuriated by Mo Zhan's words. This brat was born to be his sculptor!

He glared at Han Xiaoxiao. "What is your relationship with him?"

Han Xiaoxiao glared back at him. "None of your business."

Qin Yaowu was so angry that his neck became thick, "I'm your dad! Of course! Stay away from that man. "

Han Xiaoxiao snorted. "Dad? How come I didn't know I had a dad? "

"Han Xiaoxiao!" Qin Yaowu finally flew into a rage: "Why are you so stubborn? Your mother is no longer here. Are you feeling better alone? What's wrong with Qin Family? It's not better than sleeping out in the open? "

Han Xiaoxiao was not to be outdone. "Yes, I have no mother. Who asked me to have no mother at the age of 20? It's not like I've been camping out for a day or two, and no one has ever taken care of me before.

"I am very happy alone, I don't know how much I am at ease! Qin Family were all good, but they were devoid of humanity! If you want me to enter the Qin Family that much, you can go down there and talk to my mother about it.

Qin Yaowu's recuperation was completely angered by Han Xiaoxiao. He glared at her, breathing heavily with a red face and a thick neck.

Han Xiaoxiao felt incredibly carefree as she watched him get so angry that he looked like he was about to have a stroke. What he did to her mother in the first place, he had to return it now!

"Also, please take care of your family's precious son."

Hearing her talk about Qin Yu, Qin Yaowu came back to his senses.

Quickly adjusting his state of mind, how could he, who was in his fifties and was experienced, be angered by a silly little girl until he fainted?

Calming down his anger, he asked, "What happened to him?"

"Go ask him yourself, see what that beast has done!"

Qin Yaowu frowned and said in a depressed tone: "He's your brother, how can he be considered a beast?"

"My brother? "Hahaha, you actually said that beast is my brother!" Han Xiaoxiao seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed even harder than crying, "Is he born to my mother? "My mom can't give birth to such a beast."

Qin Yaowu was so angry that he glared at her and threw a slap at her.

After waving his hand for half a minute, he was finally caught. Mo Zhan's cold voice floated in the sweet air, "Five minutes have passed. Director Qin, can you please drive away this Rolls-Royce who was blocking the way."

Qin Yaowu was already at a loss for words from Han Xiaoxiao. He pulled his hand and glared at her. Then, he turned his back and quickly walked into the Rolls Royce.

The butler, who had been standing beside Rolls-Royce, quickly closed the door, bowed to Han Xiaoxiao and Mo Zhan politely, and drove out of the alley.

Han Xiaoxiao immediately collapsed. Her eyes were empty and her face was bloodless. She felt very tired. She had never felt this tired before. Her legs went limp and she collapsed on the ground.

Mo Zhan supported her, while Han Xiaoxiao leaned on him.

She was really tired, and now all she needed was a shoulder to lean on. In the battle with Qin Yaowu, she had used up all of her strength.

The heat from Mo Zhan's body kept coming in, warming up her cold and stiff body.

After leaning against Mo Zhan for a while, Han Xiaoxiao stood up from Mo Zhan's embrace and said lightly, "Let's go." He turned around and walked towards the door.

Mo Zhan followed her, but there was no emotion on his cold face.

Taking the account book, Mo Zhan drove straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

He glanced at Han Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the front seat and staring out of the window, before quickly shifting his gaze back to Han Xiaoxiao.

He had never wasted more than a minute of his time.

Even if Han Xiaoxiao had a huge affair today, it had nothing to do with him. He only needed to do something useful to himself.

The two of them returned to the villa after receiving their marriage certificate. Han Xiaoxiao locked herself in her room and didn't come down to eat lunch or dinner.

Aunt Liu served the food and brought it to her room. When she went to get the plates, she took them out untouched.

Aunt Liu could only shake her head and sigh. What a beautiful girl, how did she become like this so soon after coming?

That night, Han Xiaoxiao had a high fever.

If it wasn't for Aunt Liu's worry for her and the fact that she even peeked at her before she fell asleep, no one would have known even if she was burned to death.

Aunt Liu saw that she was burning up and her forehead was burning. She quickly shouted for Mo Zhan who was reading a financial magazine downstairs, "Young Master! Young master! This is bad, Young Mistress has a high fever and has fainted! "

Mo Zhan frowned, as if he was impatient. He closed the magazine and slowly went upstairs.