Chapter 2280 Do You Think Saying Sorry Is Enough?

"Shi Xi also came back to G City?"

Tan Qingqing's voice was filled with surprise.

Last night, she saw Shi Xi at Mr. Ye's birthday party, and she was back now.

"Well, she came back again because she couldn't marry Ye Zhan."

Mo Ziyi's mocking tone revealed a hint of coldness.

He originally had people check Shi Dongping for a long time, but no problem was found. Instead, they found out the secret of Shi Xi's miscarriage.

Thinking of something, a cold light flashed across Mo Ziyi's eyes, and she instantly regained her clearness and gentleness. She said to Qingqing on the other end of the phone, "Qingqing, I'll tell you more about it when I get back." Then hung up the phone.

Mo Ziyi immediately dialed Mo Xiuchen's number.

He stood up and walked out of his desk to the floor-to-ceiling window. The phone was picked up just in time, and Mo Xiuchen's gentle voice came, "Zi Yi, what's the matter?"

"Dad, I will tell my mother what you said at noon. My mother is angry. You should come back to accompany her by yourself. Also, Qingqing said that she will not collect the certificate from me until you and Uncle Tan come back."

"Are you talking nonsense?"

As soon as he heard that Wen Ran was angry, Mo Xiuchen's attitude towards his son was completely different from what it was just now.

Mo Ziyi said innocently, "What nonsense can I say, that is, you and Uncle Tan will come back after avenging Aunt An, and let me take good care of her and this family."

"I knew you couldn't do anything."

Mo Xiuchen was so angry that he sneered.

In the same way, every word that comes out of his mouth can have a different meaning.

After he came to the imperial capital, he had not called Ranran yet.

It's not because I don't miss her, or because I'm too busy.

But he had a small guilty conscience. Before he came, he didn't tell her that he was going to stay, nor did he tell her that he had taken Qingyang away...

"Dad, you and Uncle Tan should come back quickly. Qingqing usually listens to me, but for such an important matter as marriage, she won't let me have the final say at all. And my mother, I'm even less sure."

"I'll call your mother later. Don't add any extraneousness. Don't think we don't know whether Qingqing will listen to you or not. If I could let your Uncle Tan go back, I wouldn't stay."

In the end, Mo Ziyi still failed to convince Mo Xiuchen.

He frowned, returned to his desk and sat down. He threw his phone on the desk, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and thought about it for a few seconds.

He pursed his thin lips again, used his index finger to open the unlock button, found Ye Zhan's phone number and dialed it.

After two rings, a deep and powerful word "hello" came along with a faint noise. Mo Ziyi did not greet him politely and asked straight to the point, "Ye Zhan, have you found any clues?"

"It's not that fast. If it were that easy, could you still check it for so long without finding anything?"

"Who says I have gained nothing? I am now very sure that the person who killed Aunt An was one of Shi Dongping or Shi Dongliang, or both of them."

"There is no definite evidence. Don't use the word "certain". Didn't you approach Shi Xi just to avenge Aunt An? Why did you suddenly break up with her again? I will tell you when I find out the information. "

"Didn't you also waste the opportunity of marrying the Shi family to collect evidence of the Shi family's crimes?" Mo Ziyi retorted with a sneer.

The Shi family now values ​​Ye Zhan even more.

He actually didn't just accept the two sisters Shi Xi and Shi Zhen together.

"I'm not as good at this kind of hypocrisy as you are."

"Don't think that you are a gentleman just because you are wearing a military uniform." Mo Ziyi changed the subject before Ye Zhan could say anything, "I suddenly remembered that you should look up the man who caused Shi Xi to miscarry."

"Why didn't you give me any information about the man who caused Shi Xi's miscarriage?"

Ye Zhan couldn't hear clearly, and because he had just been ridiculed by him, his tone was very bad.

"You are hurt?"

Mo Ziyi finally heard clearly what the noise on the other end was.

I couldn't help but asked with concern.

"It's not me, it's Jin Chen who was slightly injured."

They also just returned from their mission an hour ago.

"Tang Jinchen, can't he die?"

"..."

Ye Zhan remained silent.

Mo Ziyi laughed and said, "If he is seriously injured and can no longer perform the mission, he can come to G city to stay for two days."

"When he goes to G city, you send Gu Zhitong away again?"

Ye Zhan's words caused the expression of an injured man next to him to change slightly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Tang Jinchen didn't know about Mo Ziyi's mischief last time, but Ye Zhan knew about it accidentally.

"Don't put your hat on me. I'll send you the relevant information later. You can find out and tell me as soon as possible."

"No problem, I'll tell you immediately if I find out."

After the venomous talk, the two of them took serious matters seriously.

"By the way, I also have something I want you to do for me." Before hanging up the phone, Ye Zhan suddenly remembered something and said.

Mo Ziyi asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"The Ye family has not given up yet, especially Shi Zhen. Please help me handle it."

"Ye Zhan, are you kidding me? Master Shi is in the imperial capital, and he is deeply in love with you. I am thousands of miles away, how can I help you?"

"That's your business."

Ye Zhan directly hung up the phone on Mo Ziyi.

Mo Ziyi looked at the hung up phone and sneered,

Ye Zhan had a good idea and asked him to help deal with his rotten peach blossoms. He was not an idle person with nothing to do.

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At 5:30 in the afternoon, Mo Ziyi received a call from Zhang Minghui, saying that he and Mo Xin were about to arrive in G city and asked him where he was taking Mo Xin.

"You go directly to Yipinxuan."

After Mo Ziyi gave a cool instruction, he hung up the phone.

Go home to pick up Tan Qingqing.

When they arrived at Yipinxuan, Zhang Minghui and Mo Xin had been waiting for several minutes.

Mo Ziyi held Tan Qingqing's hand with one hand and pushed open the door of the private room with the other. His narrow eyes swept across the two people in the private room indifferently.

Zhang Minghui stood up immediately.

When Mo Xin met Mo Ziyi's eyes, her heart that had managed to remain calm felt like a hurricane was blowing, and her eyes were also turbulent, but she forgot to get up.

Mo Ziyi led Tan Qingqing into the private room, walked to the table, stretched out his hand and pulled out a chair for Qingqing to sit down.

Mo Xin's sudden movement made the chair make a sound.

Tan Qingqing raised her eyes to look at Mo Xin amid the noise, only to realize that her face was a little pale.

Their eyes met.

Qing Qing's eyes were clear and clear, and she looked at Mo Xin calmly and calmly.

The latter's mood changed several times. Finally, after bowing deeply to Tan Qingqing, he said stiffly, "Qingqing, I'm sorry."

"Do you think saying sorry is enough?"

A cold light shot out from Mo Ziyi's eyes, and the aura around him instantly cooled down.

Mo Xin's face turned pale again, she pursed her lips tightly and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"What you owe us is not an apology, but a detailed explanation of why you did what you did back then, and who gave you the advice?"

Mo Ziyi's words were cold, and the eyes he looked at Mo Xin lacked the warmth of a relative.