Chapter 2494
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Chapter 1
Zhuge Yan?
Twelve years later, the Office of the President.
Mo Weiyi was arranging flowers in boredom when the maid came.
"Your Highness, Young Master Zhuge Yan of the Zhuge family wants to see you."
Zhuge Yan?
She hadn't seen him for ten years, but she still remembered him!
Because he used to call her a fat girl, and she would remember it forever.
She looked at the maid and said softly, "If I don't want to see him, just say I don't have time."
The maid replied with an "oh" and said in an infatuated tone, "But Young Master Zhuge is really handsome. Your Highness, do you really not want to see him?"
Mo Weiyi looked at the maid. "Is he as handsome as my brother?"
The maid's eyes were sparkling. "He is as handsome as His Highness!"
Mo Weiyi ignored the maid, but she was curious about why Zhuge Yan wanted to see her.
After a while, the maid came.
Mo Weiyi looked up and asked, "He left?"
The maid said softly, "Not yet. Young Master Zhuge said that Your Highness doesn't want to see him, so he won't leave the Office of the President."
Won't leave?
Mo Weiyi snorted. "Then let him wait."
The maid said, "But Your Highness, Young Master Zhuge is really handsome!"
She didn't say anything.
She remembered that when she was young, she was also infatuated with that face, but he called her a fat girl. That was unforgivable!
She thought for a while and looked at the maid. "You can leave now."
She had another identity. She was a nationally famous psychotherapist.
But it was a pseudonym, and she changed her face.
She liked this profession, but she didn't want to be disturbed by her family background, so she changed her identity.
After changing her face, she left the Office of the President.
Unsurprisingly, she met Zhuge Yan.
He waited outside the living room. He stood there, leaning against the wall, a cigarette in his mouth. His entire being was languid and luxurious. He frowned slightly, and there was an indescribable aura about him.
She had to admit that after twelve years, he had become even more handsome. No wonder her maid was so infatuated with him.
Zhuge Yan lifted his eyes and glanced in Mo Weiyi's direction when he sensed that someone was looking at him. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Something was wrong. Could it be that he recognized her?
She was only 18 years old, but with her new identity, she was already 22 years old. She was the youngest psychotherapist and the best in the Empire.
Zhuge Yan said, "Miss Ji Mo?"
This time, it was Mo Weiyi's turn to be surprised, "You know me?"
Zhuge Yan said, "I've heard a lot about you."
Mo Weiyi asked, "You are?"
Zhuge Yan put out his cigarette, walked over and handed her a name card. "Zhuge Yan."
Mo Weiyi took it and glanced at it. Her job title was Detective!
Zhuge Yan said, "I have something that I need Miss Ji Mo's help with. I wonder if you have time to go out and have a cup of coffee."
Wasn't he looking for her? Didn't he say that she would stay at the President's Office and not leave?
Why did he look for her other identity, Ji Mo!
Indeed, it was better to believe in ghosts than to believe in a man's mouth.
Her beautiful eyes under her black-rimmed glasses wavered slightly. "I'm very busy."
Zhuge Yan's eyes were dark like a whirlpool. "I wonder if Miss Ji Mo has heard of the case in Bei Feng City half a year ago?"
Mo Weiyi said, "I've heard a little."
Zhuge Yan's face suddenly tensed up. "Ever since that case, I often have a strange nightmare. I dream that I'm the murderer and the victim is a chubby chick."
The victim was a chubby chick?
If he remembered correctly, it was a case of rape and murder!
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