Chapter 350
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He had led a tiring life for the past 30 years. Her heart ached for him. She wanted him to be happier.
Also, he had worked hard to earn everything that the Gu family owned. She didn't want him to give up. Love was just a part of a man's life. It was also related to his career and ambition.
If she gave him a few more years, she believed that he would usher in his own era of business.
But, break up?
She didn't want to break up.
She really didn't want to.
If she missed him, she might never be able to meet a man who loved her as much as he did.
She was afraid of missing him.
Tang Mo 'er slid down from the bed and curled herself up. She hugged her knees with her slender arms and buried her tear-stained face in them, crying silently.
…
The next morning.
Gu Mohan slowly opened his eyes. "Mo 'er, Mo' er …"
He called Tang Mo 'er's name, but there was no response. The room was silent. Tang Mo' er wasn't around.
Gu Mohan got up and stretched out his slender fingers to pick out a grey shirt. The man's shoulder blades were completely open, making him look straight and handsome. The crisscrossed whip marks on his back added a sense of wildness to him.
He put on the grey shirt and buttoned it up. He walked out of the room to look for Tang Mo 'er.
But he couldn't find Tang Mo 'er.
Where was she?
Gu Mohan quickly returned to Fu Qinglun's room and pressed the doorbell.
Soon after, the door opened. Lin Shiyu looked at Gu Mohan. "President Gu, you're looking for me?"
"Have you seen Tang Mo 'er?"
"Mo 'er? Isn't she always with you? "
Gu Mohan's heart sank. He turned around and left.
What had happened? Lin Shiyu quickly followed behind Gu Mohan. "President Gu, what happened to Mo 'er? Is Mo' er missing?"
Gu Mohan returned to his room. Since Tang Mo 'er had once hidden behind the curtains to sleep, he stood tall in front of the curtains. Taking a deep breath, he pulled the curtains open with a swoosh.
There was nothing behind the curtains.
The morning sun shone on Gu Mohan's narrow eyes and he found it glaring.
Tang Mo 'er had disappeared.
Countless voices were whispering in his ears. Tang Mo 'er had really disappeared.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Tang Mo 'er's number.
The melodious ringtone of the phone rang once, and then the call was connected.
She answered the call.
"Hey, Mo 'er, where are you now? Didn't I tell you not to run around? "
"Gu Mohan," Tang Mo 'er's calm voice came through the phone, "Let's break up."
Gu Mohan placed one hand on his waist and furrowed his brows. He suppressed his temper and asked in a low voice, "I'll give you a chance to speak properly. What's the reason?"
"Gu Mohan, when your grandfather hit you yesterday, I was there too. Your grandfather asked you to choose between power and beauty."
Gu Mohan's handsome face was devoid of any emotion. "Then do you want to hear my answer?"
Between power and beauties, how should he choose?
Tang Mo 'er admitted that she was very tempted. She wanted to know how he would choose, but … "Gu Mohan, your answer isn't important at all. I just feel tired. Being in a relationship with you is really tiring. Your father wants to be my sugar daddy, your mother hit me, and even your grandfather came to threaten me. I'm tired, so let's break up."
With that, she hung up the phone.
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