Mo Han subconsciously moved to the side, her large, wide hand hanging awkwardly in the air.

Fu Yuchen was stunned for a moment. He withdrew it without a trace, as if nothing had happened. He said seriously, "Lanlan hasn't seen you for a long time. He's clamoring for me to come out and look for you."

"… What about the people of Lanlan?"

"At her uncle's place, Ruan Jiaojiao is playing with her."

This also meant that Lanlan was not in a hurry to find her. Based on her understanding of the little fellow, if she really missed her, she would have come out with Fu Yuchen long ago instead of staying elsewhere.

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and did not question Fu Yuchen's words.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Then let's go look for Lanlan now so that she won't be unhappy."

Along the way, Fu Yuchen seemed to want to say something to Mo Han, but he swallowed his words several times.

Mo Han walked seriously, always one and a half steps behind Fu Yuchen.

Occasionally, she would look up at the man walking in front of her.

From her point of view, she could only see the back of the man's head and his straight back.

The man suddenly turned his head to look at her. An exceptionally handsome face suddenly barged into her field of vision.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment and suppressed the shock in her heart, "What happened to you? Why did you suddenly stop?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

Mo Han's face turned deathly pale, as if the blood in her veins had vanished into thin air in an instant, and even her fingers that were curled up forcefully had turned pale.

Fu Yuchen quietly kept her changes in his eyes, and his chest suddenly jammed into a panic.

He narrowed his eyes slightly invisibly, then blocked her line of sight with his body and said softly, "You go around and go that way."

"It doesn't matter to me."

Mo Han gently tugged at the corner of her mouth and tried her best to squeeze out a smile.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and said in an irrefutable tone, "I don't want to see you being wronged in front of him."

"President Fu, this is my own business. I can handle it properly."

She wouldn't be so weak that she didn't even have the courage to face it. Otherwise, she would have committed suicide long ago.

Fu Yuchen frowned. Obviously, he did not believe her words. "Mo Han, I can protect you."

Mo Han suddenly smiled, her delicate red lips slightly raised, her eyebrows curved.

"How long can you protect me, Fu Yuchen? One day, two days, one year, or two years?" She asked with a smile.

If it was just a moment, she really didn't need it.

The girl in front of him smiled beautifully. Her eyes were clean and bright, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was full of sunlight.

Her voice was soft and pleasant to hear, but it felt sweeter than eating marshmallow.

Fu Yuchen fell silent and stared at her without saying a word.

Mo Han shrugged his shoulders and pretended to sigh in disappointment. "No wonder my father always wanted me to be independent when he was alive. He also said that men are the most unreliable creatures in the world."

"President Fu, you should wait for me first! I will deal with this matter as soon as possible."

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Mo Han had already walked past him, and the corner of her mouth was still filled with a smile.

The next second, Mo Han felt her wrist tighten.

She stopped almost subconsciously and swept her gaze across the large hand that was holding her wrist tightly.

Finally, he stopped on the handsome face of the man and said, "President Fu, what do you mean?"

"I will protect you until the day I die."

The man's voice fell silently into her ears.

Mo Han was slightly stunned. She raised her head and met that pair of eyes.

She curved the corner of her lips and her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. It was as if there were no ripples in her eyes. "President Fu, if a man and a woman don't accept each other, please let go!"

Fu Yuchen suddenly felt his heart jam.

He knitted his eyebrows tightly and said without concealing the sarcasm in his tone, "Mo Han, you know now that you told me that men and women are not kissing each other, then what did you do last night?"

"I--"

Mo Han choked and felt guilty for some reason.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him discontentedly. She lowered her voice and said, "I drank too much last night. I don't remember anything."

Not far away, Meng Sheng stood there quietly, patiently waiting.

However, when Fu Yuchen grabbed Mo Han's wrist, he almost couldn't control himself from rushing over, and his fingers that were tightly gripped together turned green.

"Wanwan, Fu always has a girlfriend. If you are to talk to him like this in broad daylight, it will only be bad for you if it is spread to Miss Liang's ears. It will not be good for you."

Meng Sheng couldn't help but speak. His voice was warm and sexy, very pleasant to hear.

Mo Han was slightly stunned. She lowered her eyes and did not look at the man. She only said to Fu Yuchen, "Let go!"

Fu Yuchen stared at her quietly. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. He remained silent and did not let go.

Mo Han frowned, "Fu Yuchen, let go!"

Seeing that this man in front of him was like a stone in a toilet, smelly and hard, Mo Han took a deep breath and could only soften her voice. "President Fu, even if I beg you, it's not like you don't know how much Liang Siyi hates me. If you want to kill me, then don't let go."

"However, you have to promise me one thing. After I'm killed, you have to collect my corpse."

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched fiercely and he said in a calm voice, "I will protect you. You will not die."

Mo Han couldn't help but stretch out her hand to support her forehead and let out a long breath. Then, she shook her head and looked at the man in front of her. "Excuse me, Mr. Fu Yuchen, can you stay with me 24 hours a day? If you can't, please let go now."

Her eyes were bright and burning.

Fu Yuchen looked at the pair of beautiful apricot eyes. His pupils shrank slightly and his fingers slowly loosened.

Seeing that Fu Yuchen had finally listened to her words, Mo Han secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She pursed her lips and smiled. She said seriously, "President Fu, you are really a good person with 24-karat pure gold."

"…"

Another good person card!

Fu Yuchen was slightly unhappy, and his eyes darkened invisibly.

Mo Han ignored Fu Yuchen and did not look at her again. She slowly walked towards the man not far away.

That bright and beautiful little face was clear and cold, as if it was covered with a layer of frost.

Mo Han stopped in Dimo, about a meter away from Meng Sheng. She raised her chin slightly and said in a mocking tone, "Mr. Meng, if you have something to say, please speak frankly. I still have things to attend to."

Meng Sheng did not care about Mo Han's indifference, nor did he take it to heart.

He looked at the pair of beautiful apricot eyes and asked softly, "Did Lu Xinqing look for you?"

"Yes! She came to me and gave me a job. However, she seemed to be very angry with me afterwards."

As she said this, Mo Han seemed to be smiling, but the depths of her eyes were as cold as the wilderness in the middle of winter.

When his gaze collided with that pair of beautiful apricot eyes, Meng Sheng narrowed his eyes and his heart trembled slightly. In her eyes, she could no longer see the warmth and smile that made him feel.

"Tang Tang …"

"Mr. Meng, you can call me Miss Mo, or you can call me Mo Han directly. The nickname Tang Tang is not yours."

"If you want to find a job, you can come to MT."

Mo Han lowered her eyes and smiled. She looked up at Meng Sheng and said, "Aren't you afraid that your ex-girlfriend and current girlfriend will fight? Or are you really looking forward to them fighting for you?"

"Meng Sheng, do you know what I dislike the most about you?"

"I'm the most disgusting. You clearly took advantage of me, but you still put on a look of being wronged."

Every word she said was like a sharp knife, fiercely cutting through his heart, saber after saber until his flesh and blood were blurry.

Meng Sheng's expression suddenly changed, his brows tightly knitted together.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the bright little face for a moment. The corner of his mouth moved slightly. In the end, he did not say a single word of explanation. He only said, "If you need help, feel free to call me."

"I can do anything, as long as it's something I can do."

Finally, he added with a serious face.

Mo Han suddenly laughed.

That smile was as gorgeous as a summer flower, causing people to look over and couldn't help but feel moved.

She pursed her lips and said, "I want you to die. Will you?"

Meng Sheng's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at Fu Yuchen, who was standing unwilling, provocatively and said, "If I die, if others bully you, who will help you bully me back?"

"…"

This kind of person didn't seem to be able to communicate at all.

Mo Han took a deep breath and casually said, "It's just an excuse for you to be afraid of death."

Are you afraid of death?

Meng Cheng frowned invisibly. He never seemed to be afraid of death. Mo Rongsheng had lived for so many years before he died. His only belief in life was to avenge his father's death.

Afterwards, Mo Rongsheng died, and his only belief became her.

After a moment of silence, Meng Sheng helplessly said, "Don't stay by Fu Yuchen's side anymore. Liang Siyi won't let you off. You should have heard about her methods."

Even though Mo Han was desperately suppressing the discontent in her heart, she still couldn't help it.

She stared at Meng Sheng with hatred, wishing that he would die. "That's my business, I don't need you to interfere!"

"You're willful!" "Believe it or not, I just want him to lose everything he has. I didn't want to take his life." Meng Sheng's face darkened as he knitted his brows tightly, "Believe it or not, I just want him to lose everything he has."

…

The weather in the mountains changed. Even in the twilight of autumn, the sky was still clear one moment, but in the next second, the wind suddenly rose, and drizzly rain fell from the sky.

It's a little cold.

Mo Han subconsciously hugged her arms tightly. She lowered her head and the focus of her gaze fell on her toes.

The man threw down his last sentence and turned around to leave.

Apart from ridicule and anger, there was no other emotion in Mo Han's heart. She wished she could rush over and fight with him.

Her father had already died, forced to death by him and Lu Xinqing, but now he guiltily told her that he had never thought of taking her father's life.

Heh! Never thought about it, did you? She didn't think about it, but she still did. If she thought about it, would she be forced to die together?

Footsteps sounded from behind her. Immediately after, something landed on her shoulder. Mo Han was stunned for a moment and turned to look over.

It's a man's woolen coat!

She subconsciously took a step forward and distanced herself from Fu Yuchen without a trace. She smiled at him and said, "President Fu, I'm not cold. You should still wear your own clothes."

That man was right. If she continued to stay by Fu Yuchen's side, Liang Siyi would definitely not let her go.

Moreover, with her current status, it was easier for Liang Siyi to drive her away.

Mo Han took off her woolen jacket and stuffed it into Fu Yuchen's hand.

Fu Yuchen lifted his eyelids and swept his gaze across the expressionless face. Finally, he stopped on the woolen jacket in his hand.

He curled his lips slightly and said, "Since you don't want to wear it, then go back to the wooden house and change into a thick coat."

Seeing that Fu Yu had not forced her, Mo Han's heart suddenly fell back.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Alright, President Fu, I'll go back and add some clothes now."