C70

It was Cheng Gang's call. She quickly answered: "Cheng Gang, do you have any orders, Boss?"

"Lilac, I heard you went back. I already found out what you wanted last time. If you go to Mokyu's house at this moment, you can see scenes you don't want to see. Whether you want to go or not, I'll send them to your mailbox and you can check them anytime you want. I'll be back in two days. Is there anything else you need me to do? "

The heart of the lilac, suddenly constricted into steel, like a needle, piercing into her heart.

Going to Mokyu's house at this time would reveal the truth of the cruel reality. Was it the past or not?

It had just begun to light up, and Oni had woken her up too early on the phone.

At a time like this, most people still hadn't woken up yet. What did Cheng Gang's words mean? Even an idiot like her would understand.

A sour and indescribable taste filled his heart as he listened to the slight breathing sound coming from the phone.

"Chenggang, thank you."

"No need to thank me, I'm willing to work for a beauty. If you have any orders, I'm happy to help you."

Chenggang said in a glib voice and let out a smoke ring. He was trying to connect the lines, so he believed that the intelligent woman on the other end of the phone would understand what he meant.

"I know what you're doing this for, but I still have to thank you. There's one more thing I want to trouble you with. I'll be leaving soon, and I want to make arrangements at home. "

"Go ahead."

This was an exchange, in exchange for Clove not accepting Oni's love within three months, in exchange for victory in the bet and the life of Lian Feng.

"I want to find a place nearby where my parents can do some small business and not be too tired. The closer we are to home, the better. We don't need to invest too much, and we don't need to make too much money. "But I don't have the time. I think I'll have to trouble Director Cheng to arrange this matter. I'll remember your kindness in my heart."

"Alright, I'll make the arrangements when I get back."

"Thank you."

It was still around five in the morning and her parents were still asleep. She did not disturb anyone as she got on the bus and headed towards Mokyu's house wearing a fresh set of sports clothes.

All kinds of feelings were mixed within her heart. Even if the truth was cruel, she still wanted to see it with her own eyes and didn't want to avoid it.

She would rather face the cruel reality than escape from it. She wanted to see it for herself. Perhaps that would sever all ties and feelings between her and Mokyu.

The soreness was in waves, and it turned out that she still had a deep affection for Mokyu.

The bus stopped in front of the Mokovs' building. Clove took a deep breath and stood for a few minutes before she went up the stairs. After standing in front of Mokyu's door for a long time, she wasn't sure if she should really go in and look at the scene, or what to do with it.

She had the key to Mokyu's house, which he had given her and which she had never used.

The key was inserted, the door was opened, and they silently entered the room. The air in the room was so heavy that it made Clove want to vomit.

The door inside was not tightly closed, leaving a crack. Clove did not push open the door and go in. She stood outside the door and peeked in through the crack.

She didn't need to look at it too much, she didn't want to. Clove felt her stomach twitch, and she almost vomited.

Lilac suppressed the urge to vomit and took out her phone. She found that her hand was very stable. Although her palm was covered in sweat, the hand holding her phone was not shaking at all.

She adjusted the phone and took a few close-ups of the two of them on the bed. She did not take another look at them, nor did she want to look at them in detail.

Chilling feelings rose in her heart. This man was her boyfriend, her only boyfriend, her first boyfriend who had dated for over a year. Every day, he would send a message calling her darling, darling, darling, wife …

Holding another woman in his arms, he could even send her such a short message, asking her for money.

The feeling of nausea made Clove bend down. She put away her cell phone and quietly walked out of Mokyu's house. With a flip of her hand, she placed the key inside the house and closed the door.

"Bang …"

The gentle sound of the door closing resounded in Clove's mind like a clap of thunder, causing her to freeze. She stood blankly outside the door for a moment before she rushed out of the room as if she was escaping.

Crouching beside the trash can, she vomited because she had eaten nothing in the morning and nothing came out except acid and stomach juice. His stomach contracted in waves, his chest felt tight, and tears fell uncontrollably from his face.

A paper towel was placed in front of her and a cup of warm water was placed in her hand.

Clove suddenly lowered her head, took the tissue and wiped her face. In her long and big hand, she was still holding onto some tissue as she silently stood beside her and looked at her.

She took the water and rinsed her mouth, suppressing the churning of her stomach. She didn't look up for a long time, only took a tissue from the other hand and dried her lips and tears.

Powerful arms picked her up from the ground, carried her in his arms, and walked towards the car in large strides.

Clove covered her face with a tissue, not wanting anyone to see her cry, especially in front of others.

She didn't even look at who this man was. Her hazy tears allowed her to see nothing. She just snuggled up against him. No matter who this man was, he held no ill will towards her. It should be Oni. Only this green-eyed pervert could appear behind her at this moment.

Did he secretly follow her all the way here?

Lilac leaned weakly on the man. The man's chest was very warm, giving her a comforting feeling.

Amidst the faint and pleasant smell of tobacco, there were traces of a refreshing, bamboo leave-like smell. It was a familiar smell.

How could this be possible?

She suddenly unwrapped the tissue from her face, and her tear-stained eyes fell on a man with a cold, angular face like a Greek statue.

Her fair skin and thick black eyebrows made her think of the thick moss on the rocks in the water, bringing with it a hint of brightness. The slightly sunken eyes had a European look to them. They were black as ink and dark as the endless night. The clearly defined face was as sharp as a knife, and it carried a cold hardness. From the side, it looked like a Greek statue …

He was wearing a black suit, which made him look even colder. His cold face made people revere him from the bottom of their hearts.

How could it be him?

Clove was so surprised that she couldn't say a single word, staring blankly at Yuan Zhua Hua.

Without looking down at her, Yuan Zhanghua carried her to the door of the car. Someone opened the door and Yuan Zhanghua loaded the cloves into the car.

Lilac hastily pulled away from Yuan Zhanghua's arms, leaned against the seat, lowered her head and sat down. Yuan Zhanghua bent over and entered the car.