1425 He Who Is Unjust Is Doomed to Destruction! 2

"She is Fu Xi." Fan Yu met her gossipy gaze and said calmly.

Zheng Yan let out a sharp, "tss" and sucked in a huge breath.

Just as Fan Yu thought that she had comments about Fu Xi and was about to explain, she enlarged her eyes and said, "I don't care who she is, I am asking why you returned alone. Did she not like you…"

As Zheng Yan was speaking, she seemed to have suddenly realized that the name "Fu Xi" had some sort of meaning to it and paused in her words immediately.

Her gaze hovered around Fan Yu for a moment. Eventually, she could not help it and said, "Even though Xiao Mumu had gotten together with Young Master Han and you are out of love, you should not have intentionally looked for a girl who had betrayed Xiao Mumu to piss her off, yeah? This does not seem morally right…"

"…"

Fan Yu bypassed Zheng Yan and headed forward to open the car door. "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

"Okay."

Zheng Yan got into the car swiftly and buckled up the seatbelt obediently.

Then, she watched as Fan Yu walked over to the driver's seat and sat in the car. Unwilling to give up, she blinked her beautiful pair of red phoenix eyes and continued to try to persuade him.

"Brother Yu, do you really want to piss Xiao Mumu off like this! I don't think it is a good idea!"

"…"

"This is just a casual question, you can assume that I did not say anything if you really do not want to answer me. I treasure my life dearly, you'd better not silence me!" Zheng Yan hurriedly touched her neck and exclaimed when she saw that the pressure in the car had significantly risen.

She moved her entire body toward the side of the car at the same time.

Fan Yu took in a deep breath and a streak of light flashed past his pair of gentle eyes.

A long while later, he suddenly spoke. "Zheng Yan, I feel a slight pity toward Mo Yongheng right now."

"What?" At that moment, Zheng Yan was struggling silently in her heart as she battled with the thought of telling Nian Xiaomu all that she had seen earlier on.

When she heard Fan Yu's voice all of a sudden, she turned around and looked at him with a confused look.

"Why do you suddenly pity Mo Yongheng? It is not wrong though, he is indeed a little pitiful right now—He is locked up all alone while we are partying out here."

Zheng Yan directed a few loud curses at Mo Kun at the thought of this.

She totally did not notice the peculiar expression on Fan Yu's face.

As well as his profound gaze.

"He might be in an even more pitiful state in the future."

"???"



The fashion show had been successful.

It appeared on the Internet as the top search and took up the headlines on all the media channels that very night.

It instantly became popular everywhere.

This was probably the event by the Mo Corporation that received the most attention for the past three years.

Praises for the fashion show flooded the entire Internet.

Everyone spoke highly of the Mo Corporation's efforts to protect and promote the ethnic culture.

The reports by the media were all positive too.

It had entirely covered up the Mo Corporation's previous scandal on the fake accounts.

Amidst the harmonious voices, a media channel suddenly dug out the news of someone intentionally ruining the fashion show a day before the event.

The source of the news came from a post by an Internet user the previous night.

That Internet user claimed that he knew of a relative who worked in the Mo Corporation and exposed that someone had attempted to ruin the fashion show. He even attached a photo of the villagers holding fire torches, as they threatened to chase the employees of the Mo Corporation out of the village.

Some Internet users also noticed from the live stream that the flow of the fashion show seemed to be different from what was previously announced as well.

The girls from the village were not the ones who led the opening dance. Instead, Vice-President Nian of the Mo Corporation had taken up the role.

The dress she wore was not the design piece that was officially announced either, and it was instead another tie-dye dress that was unfamiliar to everyone…

The bits and pieces of information that the Internet user dug up seemed just like a major plot that was gradually revealed.