557 Chapter 557, Master Xiao Is Gone

The servants and the bodyguards had already left half of each to go home for the New Year. Mr. Mo has a bad heart and there are no children at home, so there are no such things as fireworks and firecrackers, and the atmosphere of the New Year has naturally faded a lot.

This New Year's Eve seems to be no different from the past few years, except that there is one less person.

But the New Year's Eve dinner was still very sumptuous. Mr. Mo and Mo Yaoxiong also took out red envelopes respectively, and gave them symbolically to Mo Weiyi, as well as the bodyguards and servants left behind by the family.

Mr. Mo didn't eat much or drink, so he left the banquet early and went to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala while leaning on the grand master's chair.

In the restaurant, Mo Yaoxiong took a sip of red wine and looked at his daughter with drunken eyes, "Only, how is the conversation with Yebai going?"

Mo Weiwei said in a perfunctory tone, "It's okay."

"What does it mean?" Mo Yaoxiong looked at his daughter, "Is the divorce matter over?"

Mo Weiyi thought about it.

I really didn't want my father to worry about such a trivial matter, so I nodded.

Mo Yaoxiong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he took out an invitation card and handed it over, "This is an invitation to the Gu family's birthday party for a few days, you will go there instead of me."

"I?"

"I originally wanted Yebai to go there with you, but who knew that he was suddenly hospitalized. Let Rong An accompany you to go there. It's all young people's occasions, so I won't go."

"Okay." Mo Weiyi accepted the invitation.

It was actually written with a black brush by Gu Huai'an himself.

The handwriting is powerful and beautiful.

but……

The calligraphy written by Xiaobai is better.

Just as Mo Weiwei was thinking, Mo Yaoxiong's voice sounded again, "Your mother's death day is coming soon, do you remember when it was?"

"The sixteenth day of the first lunar month."

Mo Yaoxiong nodded in relief, "Okay, there's nothing else to do, after the New Year's Eve dinner, you go to the hospital to see Yebai."

"Yep."

This year is Chinese New Year's Eve. In fact, as a patient, you don't have to stay in the hospital.

It's just that the Mo family didn't care much about the Spring Festival in the past few years, and Mo Weiwei didn't want to go back and forth, so he simply didn't let him come back.

At this moment, I think of someone who is alone in the hospital ward, miserable and miserable.

Mo Weiyi took out his mobile phone and was about to call him when an incoming call suddenly appeared on the screen.

Aunt Zhou?

As soon as the connection was made, she heard her hurriedly say, "It's not good, princess, Young Master Xiao is gone."

"What do you mean?" Mo Weiyi didn't realize it for a while.

Isn't he in hospital?

How could it disappear without a trace?

"I went downstairs to take out the trash just now, and when I came back, there was no one in the room. I searched everywhere but couldn't find Master Xiao's person, and I couldn't get through the phone, so I asked the doctor, who said he had been discharged from the hospital. "

"What the hell?"

Mo Weiyi did not expect Xiao Yebai to do such a thing.

If you are so seriously ill, why can't you stay in the hospital honestly?

She quickly hung up the phone and dialed Xiao Yebai's number.

Sure enough, it was connected quickly.

Mo Weiyi directly cursed at the phone, "Are you crazy? What kind of hospital did you go to in New Year's Eve? Don't tell me. Why didn't Aunt Zhou answer your phone? Where are you now?"

"at home."

"Lishui Bay?"

"Yep."

"Just wait!" Mo Weiwei hung up the phone with a very impatient tone.

Mo Yaoxiong looked at his irascible daughter, "The only one, what happened?"

"It's okay." Mo Weiyi rolled up his red lips and smiled sinisterly, "A certain person suddenly became nervous and ran home. I'll go back and have a look."

Mo Yaoxiong: "..."

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Mo Weiyi directly asked Rong An to drive her back to Lishuiwan Villa.

Since yesterday, Aunt Zhou has been transferred back to the old house, and Mo Weiwei also lives in the old house, so there are no servants in the whole villa. Now that the lights are brightly lit, it can be seen that someone has come back.

Mo Weiwei felt relieved, she opened the car door, "Rong An, you go back first."

Rong An nodded, "Okay."

After Mo Weiyi got off the car, he sat there and watched the slender figure walk into the villa.

The car stayed there without moving.

Rong An also sat in the driver's seat, staring at the lights of the villa until about two hours later, the lights in the upstairs bedroom went out.

He lowered his head, started the engine, and the black Audi slowly reversed, turned a corner, and drove out of the yard.

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After Mo Weiyi entered the villa, he went directly to the second floor.

The bedroom door was not closed, and as soon as she walked over, she saw a handsome man sitting on a light yellow sofa.

The handsome face under the short black hair is indifferent and expressionless.

Without the cover of the lens, the facial features are a little cold and hard, and they are even more deep and difficult to understand at first glance.

Mo Weiyi walked over and stood in front of him.

Put the bag down first.

Then he reached out to unbutton the coat, and took off the coat, leaving only the long red dress on his body.

She stroked the loose sleeves on her arms, and asked, "What are you doing? For no reason, why did you leave the hospital suddenly?"

Xiao Yebai pursed his thin lips, with a half-smile, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Looking at that handsome face, Mo Weiyi leaned a little closer, as if he could smell the familiar clear breath on his body.

She took a step back, her small face still serious, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yebai stood up.

Due to the difference in height, Mo's only distance, which he thought was safe, disappeared in an instant.

Instead, the man was a whole head taller than her, condescending, and his aura was obviously even worse.