Chapter 745
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Being hugged by Feng Lihen, Tang Mo 'er furrowed her pretty brows and spat out two words. "Let go!"
Feng Lihen refused to let go. Instead, he hugged her even tighter. "Little Momo, I came all the way here to see you, and this is your attitude? You heartless girl!"
Everyone present was stunned. Oh my god, what happened?
Asa hugged Tang Mo 'er tightly and refused to let go.
What was that expression on Tang Mo 'er's face? She looked like she was disgusted.
There were so many people who wanted to get close to Asa, but none of them had the chance.
Bai Feifei was dumbfounded. Asa didn't even look at her, but he had hugged Tang Mo 'er.
How did Tang Mo 'er know Asa?
At this moment, Director Haining spoke up, "Mo 'er, I didn't tell you about this a few days ago because Asa wanted to give you a surprise. Asa is here to act with you, he is Jian Yuyan."
Asa is playing Jian Yuyan?
The second male lead in 'The Concubine'?
Oh my god.
Everyone was whispering — -
"I thought Asa was here to film a scene with Bai Feifei. I didn't expect him to film a scene with Mo 'er."
"Bai Feifei was so arrogant just now. Look what happened now. She's been slapped in the face." …
Listening to everyone's mocking laughter, Bai Feifei clenched her fists by her sides. The slap had hurt all over her body.
It was Tang Mo 'er again!
Tang Mo 'er had taken all the credit!
At this moment, the fans outside were screaming and taking out their phones to take pictures. "Asa, what's your relationship with Beauty Tang?"
"Asa, you're ours. No one can take you away from us. But if this person is Beauty Tang, we'll agree."
"Only Beauty Tang is worthy of our Asa."
During this period of time, Tang Mo 'er had become the focus of attention because of' The Concubine '. She had put in a lot of effort and her looks and acting skills were off the charts. Moreover, she had not opened a Weibo account and had been keeping a low profile. Hence, the netizens had a good impression of her.
Now all the fans were shouting that she was with Asa.
Feng Lihen let go of Tang Mo 'er and wrapped his arms around her smooth shoulders. He looked at the fans and said domineeringly, "Let me introduce you. This is my fiancée, Tang Mo' er!"
Ah!
The fans screamed wildly.
…
In the C.T President's office.
Gu Mohan looked at the thin laptop in front of him. The screen was frozen on the scene of Feng Lihen hugging Tang Mo 'er.
There wasn't much emotion on his handsome face, but his entire being seemed to be dripping with gloominess.
Feng Lihen.
He was her fiancé?
These two had made him a cuckold.
Yan Dong stood at the side, wiping away his sweat. He reported carefully, "President, the news of Madam and Feng Lihen's union has already spread all over Weibo. The top three searches are: Feng Lihen's fiancée Tang Mo 'er, Feng Lihen and Tang Mo' er on a horse, and Feng Lihen and Tang Mo 'er together."
"The netizens are all one-sided, saying … Madam and Feng Lihen are a match made in heaven. They're calling for their marriage …"
Yan Dong didn't dare to say anything else. For the past three years, it had been rumored that Gu Mohan had been dumped by Tang Mo 'er.
Now, it was even more lively in the streets. People were saying that Tang Mo 'er had publicly made Gu Mohan a cuckold. Gu Mohan's head was already glowing.
Gu Mohan's cold gaze shifted to Yan Dong's face. "Have you found out anything about Feng Lihen's background?"
"Not only is Feng Lihen a superstar in the entertainment industry, he's also the illegitimate son of the Feng family, one of the four most influential families in Country D. As for what happened between him and Madam in the past three years, I haven't been able to find out."
"You haven't found anything about Tang Mo 'er in the past three years?" Gu Mohan asked.
Yan Dong nodded. "Yes, all traces of Madam's involvement in the past three years have been wiped clean. But what we can confirm is that Madam has been in Country D for the past three years."
Country D was a country where the winds and clouds were constantly changing. It was a country that played with politics. The country's territory was divided into four regions, each controlled by the four most influential families. Each of the four families was the king of their own territory.
The Feng family was one of them.
Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes gleamed sharply. This was the Capital. No matter how long his hands were, he couldn't reach into Country D.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
The melodious ringtone of the cell phone rang once and the call was picked up. Then, a low and magnetic voice was heard. "Hello."
"I've sent you some information. Help me check on the Feng family and Tang Mo 'er in Country D. Give me the news tomorrow."
A few seconds later, the person on the other end chuckled unhurriedly. "Tomorrow?"
Gu Mohan raised his handsome brows. "The Guding family has dominated Mexico for two centuries and is next to Country D. As the current Young Master of the Guding Castle, it'll be easy for you to get your underlings to check on them for me."
"Ha." The person on the other end chuckled. "Not tomorrow. I'll give it to you in an hour."
Gu Mohan curved his thin lips. A few seconds later, he said, "Aren't you planning to come back? It's been three years. "
The person on the other end was silent for a moment before he hung up.
…
At this moment, tens of thousands of feet above the ground in Mexico, a tall and handsome figure stood on a balcony with antique carvings. The man was wearing a custom-made white shirt with a silver button on the cuffs and the logo of the Guding family printed on it. He was wearing a pair of tailored trousers and the neon lights on the outside illuminated his handsome and refined face. After not seeing him for three years, he was extremely handsome.
Knock knock. Someone was knocking on the door.
The man moved his thin lips. "Come in."
A maid wearing a white lace apron walked in and came to the man's side. The maid sneaked a glance at the man. He stood at the top of the castle with one hand in his pocket. That handsome and straight figure, that extraordinary and elegant aura, made him look like a natural born king.
The maid handed a cup of coffee over. "Young Master, here's your coffee."
The coffee was placed on the balcony. The man picked up a small golden spoon and stirred the coffee lazily.
He didn't drink it. His long, curly eyelashes drooped. No one knew what he was thinking about.
Too many things had been settled in the past three years. His calm eyes were filled with the maturity of power, status and wealth. He was no longer the 27-year-old Young Master of the Fu family, but the 30-year-old Young Master of Castle Guding.
The unforgettable memories had faded over the years, to the point that he almost couldn't remember them anymore.
He thought that he had already forgotten them.
But Gu Mohan's "I'm not planning to come back" seemed to have broken something. Something that had been hidden in the depths of his heart started to grow, and it was uncontrollable and crazy.
He was thinking that she had left a wound in his heart after all. This wound was still aching even after so much time had passed.
This pain would accompany him for the rest of his life.
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