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Chapter 159 - Arrival blind date

After a moment of joy, Zhan Xin suddenly thought of something. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "What about the other matters? Do you know about them?"

"What is it?"

Since she left, there had been a lot of things happening in A City. She had mysteriously disappeared, and Yu Cen Ran had gone to the Huo Family to cause trouble. Huo Ting and Yu Cen Ran had gone crazy looking for the South Bridge.

Next was the news media in A city. South Bridge, as the former CEO and wife of A's leading enterprise, the Yu Group, the news of the divorce was leaked and was reported by the media to be the reason behind all sorts of strange speculation.

Zhan Xin was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. "I don't know which tabloid it is, but they say you gave Yu Cen Ran a green hat and eloped with another man. In the end, in a fit of rage, Yu Cen Ran banned you and shut you down."

Pausing for a moment, Zhan Xin suddenly sighed. "Yu Cen Ran is really unlucky to have left this time."

South Bridge closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, asking, "What do you mean?"

"After this matter got out of hand, even the shares of the Yu Group fell. Several major shareholders clamored to withdraw their shares, and the group was already on the brink of destruction. However, Yu Cen Ran's father and Xue Yuwei only cared about holding a press conference, saying that the Yu Family only recognized Xue Yuwei as a daughter-in-law from start to finish."

A trace of ridicule flashed through his eyes, South Bridge thought, this is Yu ChengHui's style, regardless of the fire outside the city gates, he only cared about his own interests, this is also the reason why South Bridge disliked Yu ChengHui so much.

Putting aside the grudge between the Yu Family and the Nan Family, Yu Chenghui was a very shrewd man who could even bear to harm his own son. She did not wish to interact with him, nor did he wish to interact much with him.

"South Bridge? Are you listening? "

"Yes."

South Bridge did not say much, his heart in a mess.

After a long pause, Zhan Xin became cautious. "South Bridge, don't be angry. It was Xue Yuwei's wishful thinking. Yu Cen Ran never came forward to respond to the matter of the Yu Family's daughter-in-law. He still has you in his heart …"

Before he could finish, Nanqiao interrupted him. Her elegant brows furrowed into a deep frown. "These matters have nothing to do with me."

"But …"

"Alright, I don't want to hear any more about Yu Cen Ran."

Zhan Xin could see the displeasure in her tone, so she quickly changed the subject. The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone.

He casually threw his phone onto the bedside cabinet and stretched out his arms. His new home was very big, and his new room was even bigger. At the moment, it gave off a very empty and lonely feeling.

Lying on the bed, his heart was troubled. He crawled up, reached for the remote control and turned on the TV. The noise from the channel could never fill the empty space in his heart.

Only Nan Qiao herself knew, that although she said not to listen, in truth, she couldn't let it go. She cared about Yu Cen Ran the most.

The next morning.

When South Bridge woke up, it was seven o'clock. The night before, he had frequent sleeplessness, but woke up too early in the morning. South Bridge raised his hand to cover his eyelids, only feeling that his eyes were about to explode, but his head was still very clear.

He was going crazy!

Nan Qiao sat up straight like a carp, then floated into the bathroom like a ghost. After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she opened the door, but did not expect to meet Mo Cheng.

Nanqiao was stunned for a moment. He forced himself to pull himself together and smiled. "Big Brother, good morning."

Mo Cheng lightly sipped his warm water and smiled, "I woke up very early."

In the end, he suddenly leaned over to the south bridge, glanced at the dark green that appeared in her eyes, and then shook his head. "Looks like I didn't sleep very well last night?"

His gaze glanced at him sideways, but he could only helplessly reply, "Maybe it's just a bed. It'll be fine in a few days."

By the time Nanqiao had put on her light makeup and walked into the living room, Mo Cheng and Mo Shaohai were already sitting at the dining table with a newspaper in their hands. Hearing the commotion, they raised their heads and looked at her from among the newspapers, "Come down, hurry and come over. It's getting cold from breakfast."

The old butler stood by the side and smiled: "No matter what you say, master isn't willing to eat first. He wants to wait for Miss."

Hearing this, South Bridge stuck out his tongue, said a word of apology, and quickly ran over.

Breakfast was not as sumptuous as he had expected. Due to the patients at home, they all had some porridge and soy milk. However, it suited South Bridge's appetite.

As he walked over, the servant automatically pulled up the chair. Nanqiao said, "Thank you," and sat down. He picked up a fried dough stick and placed it in his mouth.

Mo Shaohai put down the newspaper, lifted his hand to remove the reading glasses that had reached the tip of his nose, and ordered the old steward, "Send someone to visit the private city, choose a good bed and put it in the room of the eldest miss."

Nan Qiao almost spat out soy milk. "Why? I just slept for a night and it's still very new. There's no big problem!"

"I heard Mo Cheng said that you didn't sleep well last night. Since you want to identify a bed, then let's choose a better bed. Even if you want to know, you should at least identify a bed of good quality."

Nanqiao, "…"

The rich man's way of thinking was to be proud. Forgive her for not being able to keep up!

After breakfast, Mo Cheng had to go out to do some work, but as a pregnant woman, Nanqiao had nothing to do, so he could only stay at home with Mo Shaohai. He sat on the sofa and played with his mobile, but Nanqiao sensed a peculiar atmosphere in the house.

At this moment, his phone started ringing. South Bridge picked up his phone and opened it. It was Mo Cheng. "I'll be troubling you with today's matters at home."

Nan Qiao frowned, what was she doing?! Frowning, she pressed away the text, but there was no reply. South Bridge continued to play.

But soon, she understood what was going on.

In this area, other than the Mo Clan, there were also many foreign clans. These people were neither rich nor wealthy, so every family had to build good relationships with each other to prevent themselves from having to ask for help in the future.

For the Mo Clan, finding their daughter who had been separated for more than 20 years was a huge event. Thus, ever since 9 PM, the Mo Clan had constantly had visitors knocking on their doors.

It was like watching a monkey. South Bridge politely smiled back at everyone who came in and politely smiled. These upper echelons were very pleased with her performance, but only South Bridge knew that the corners of her mouth were going to be stiff. It was done!

One guest after another, the South Bridge never knew that having a good relationship with other people was also a type of trouble, and she had to consider the Mo Clan's face as well as not throwing away their guest's face.

For example, the one below …

The man with blond hair and blue eyes, a blond beard, and gentle glasses seemed to be interested in the South Bridge, and kept asking about her interests.

The South Bridge replied to them one by one.

Mo Shaohai sat at the side, listening to their conversation. From time to time, he would join in on the conversation, but Mr. Smith pursued him relentlessly, "For a lady with temperament like Miss Mo's, there should be a lot of men pursuing her, right?"

Nanqiao chuckled. "I'm fine."

"We have a lot of young and promising men in the Smiths family, like my nephew Bibb, who are the best of the best." When it came to family, Mr. Smith could not stop talking.

Nanqiao finally realized that this Mr. Smith wanted to arrange a blind date! For some reason, a burst of disgust in his heart, Nanqiao chuckled dryly, found a random reason to slip away, and went to the kitchen.

The old butler was also in the kitchen, carefully observing every single movement in the living room. Upon seeing South Bridge come over, he respectfully bowed and said, "Greetings, Eldest Miss."

Nanqiao nodded. After some thought, he realized that the old steward was about the same age as his father. Bowing to him was not really appropriate, so he said, "Old steward, you don't need to bow to me anymore. Just greet each other."

"Yes."

Feeling that the South Bridge was easy to get along with, the old steward showed disdain and indignantly said, "Mr. Smith is too bad. Who doesn't know that his nephew is a well-known debauchee and wants to be on good terms with our Miss?"

The South Bridge smiled, not paying much attention. Before entering the Mo Clan, she had done all sorts of menial jobs and witnessed the disdain in society. She didn't think herself to be that noble, nor did she want to put on airs.

Furthermore, her father already knew about her situation so he wouldn't respond to her request. He was just being polite and didn't interrupt the conversation.

The Mo Clan would always be visited by strangers. Since the South Bridge felt stuffy, Mo Wuji politely declined the invitation from his father, Mo Shaohai, and the other guests before fleeing for a walk in the garden.

The winter slowly passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already spring. The trees in the garden sprouted tender green buds, which were very adorable. Nanqiao took in a deep breath of air, feeling as if her lungs were filled with a fresh and natural scent.

At this moment, a small sound of sobbing came from not too far away and slowly became clearer bit by bit. South Bridge pricked up its ears and strode towards the source of the sound.

Slowly, slowly, she stopped in front of a bunch of bushes. Her slender fingers brushed away the trunk of a tree. When she looked up, she saw that it was a little white kitten.

Cat blinked her eyes as she looked up at the South Bridge. Her eyes were blue like the ocean, and with just that one glance, South Bridge's heart was completely subdued by this cute soft object.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was extremely gentle. "Little Cat, where is your master?"

"Meow." The kitten responded with a cry that sounded like a baby's whimper. It was so pitiful that it could make people's hearts soften.

There was no sign on the kitten, thought South Bridge, and the collar didn't have any tag to show the owner. Maybe it was an abandoned stray cat.

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with boundless maternal love, and he lowered his head slightly. He reached out to pick up the white cat. Unexpectedly, just as his fingers touched the soft body, the cat suddenly exploded and jumped up.

The ferocious look on his face had lost all its previous warmth. The South Bridge was frightened, and its two legs unconsciously retreated a few steps back. It seemed that it stepped on something, and its body suddenly fell backwards.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"