The most luxurious private room in the dining department was sparsely occupied just now. "Brother Meng, congratulations, you've finally come around to the idea of returning to Jing City," President Huo sincerely greeted. Meng Jin smiled, there were not many people seated, but all were his friends. President Huo wasn't aware of the matters between Mo Siyu and Meng Yanzhi. During the meal, President Huo almost praised Mo Siyu to the skies, just hoping that after he left, Meng Jin could take care of him a bit. Even though Mo Siyu's capability meant he hardly needed anyone else's help, being familiar with faces was always beneficial. However, Meng Jin didn't show any animosity towards Mo Siyu, despite the matters involving Meng Yanzhi. Today, Mo Siyu had drunk a little, but not much, and by the time everyone was leaving, Mo Siyu had already excused himself early, saying he needed to get back. "Your fiancée is quite nice, you should hurry up and marry her," President Huo joked. President Huo had heard before that Mo Siyu had a young fiancée and he had met the girl once; she was a very nice young lady. This time he was leaving Jing City, there would be fewer opportunities to collaborate with Mo Siyu in the future, and Meng Jin would take over his position; most of the Meng Family's business would probably be handed over to Meng Jin. This update is available on novel fire.net Mo Siyu grinned and said, "I'll definitely marry her soon." After discussing and settling the necessary matters with Meng Jin, Mo Siyu left early. Originally, Mo Siyu didn't plan to continue collaborating with the Meng Family because he didn't know before that President Huo was part of the Meng Family. However, he then thought, whose money wasn't worth earning? He was openly taking orders and doing business, and he couldn't stop collaborating just because he didn't like someone. Moreover, being in the early stages of entrepreneurship, the business was doing alright with two vehicles constantly delivering goods, but he still needed to improve and had many ideas that required funds to realize. At this point, he wasn't in a position to be choosy about his customers. The Meng Family, or any family for that matter, as long as there was business to be done openly and legitimately, he would take it. Mo Siyu made a special detour back to the restaurant to get Tang Yue some Crystal Shrimp dumplings. "Give me three portions of Crystal Shrimp dumplings to take away," Mo Siyu ordered directly. "Alright, sir. The Crystal Shrimp will take about half an hour. Is that alright?" The server said very politely. Inside Di Hua Hotel, there were many customers, and cooking was already underway. Mo Siyu's order for Crystal Shrimp would have to wait a bit. Mo Siyu responded and sat in the lobby waiting. Perhaps due to personal habit, wherever he went, Mo Siyu always instinctively observed his surroundings. Not realizing before, but upon looking, Mo Siyu saw Wu Xinming, who was in a hurry to go back to find Tang Yue. Wu Xinming was in a work uniform. Could he be an employee here? Mo Siyu wondered. After the server had mentioned that the Crystal Shrimp would take half an hour, without a second thought, he followed him, not for any reason but because Wu Xinming had once confessed his feelings to Tang Yue. To a romantic rival, Mo Siyu was not merciful at all. If he hadn't seen it, it would have been fine, but once he did see, he naturally began to investigate. Mo Siyu was a top expert at tracking. Not to mention the clueless Wu Xinming, even the shrewdest of people couldn't detect his tracking. He followed all the way to the room where Wu Xinming was staying, on the underground first floor, where many employees lived, as it was cheap. Mo Siyu intended to leave upon reaching there, but for some reason, seeing Wu Xinming in such a rush and the undeniable joy in his eyes, as if a long-held wish had been fulfilled, Mo Siyu impulsively continued following. Could it be that Wu Xinming had hid a secret love? With this thought, Mo Siyu, already here, naturally continued to follow. Wu Xinming immediately closed the door upon entering the room, and sounds of water could be heard from the bathroom. Wu Xinming chuckled, imagining what if he encountered some... R-rated scene after entering, he was somewhat looking forward to pushing the bathroom door open. Ice-cold water showered from above, soaking Tang Yue's hair against her skin, the visual shock left Wu Xinming stunned, but the next moment, when he saw the blood flowing from Tang Yue's feet, mixing with the water, the startling red made Wu Xinming cry out, "You're insane." "Don't come closer!" Tang Yue shouted, holding scissors directly against her neck. Water was pouring down, making it hard for her to even keep her eyes open. But the ice-cold water was the reason Tang Yue could persist for so long. During this time, Tang Yue fiercely used the scissors to stab her own leg, creating a hole. The severe pain kept her lucid. She had looked everywhere; the window was too small to escape, and there was nothing in the room to contact the outside world; the only door was also locked. Tang Yue could only stand under the cold water to cool herself down. "Wu Xinming, I'm telling you, I'd rather die than have any relation with you," Tang Yue gritted her teeth fiercely, her gaze filled with intense hatred. Wu Xinming hadn't recovered from the shock Tang Yue gave him when the door to his place was kicked open. "Si Yu," through the blurry water, Tang Yue thought she saw Mo Siyu in a white shirt. She missed him, yearning that he would swoop down from the skies and rescue her like before. "Xiao Yue," Mo Siyu initially thought it was a couple's argument from outside the door and was about to leave, but Tang Yue's shouting that sounded incredibly familiar kept him from making out anything definite due to the water noise. Even though he knew Tang Yue was home, hearing a voice so similar to Tang Yue's, Mo Siyu couldn't leave without confirming. Mo Siyu kicked the door; beside the bathroom, the door was open, Wu Xinming was standing at its entrance, and Tang Yue was standing under the shower, drenched in the cold water. "Xiao Yue," Mo Siyu strode forward. "Don't come near." Tang Yue shouted, shaking her head and sending droplets of water from her as the center, scattering around and dampening his white shirt. Yet, Mo Siyu didn't care for all that, the fresh red blood mixing with water on the white tiles, stung his eyes. She was wearing a purple sweater and jeans, the sweater soaked, clinging tightly to her body. At this moment, Tang Yue was a mess, yet beautiful in a startlingly breathtaking way. "Si Yu, is that you?" Tang Yue, not letting Mo Siyu get close, fearing it was just her hallucination, held the scissors against her neck, as if she'd end her own life the moment he approached. "I'm here." Mo Siyu stepped forward, extending his hand, calmingly saying: "Xiao Yue, I'm here, don't be afraid." Water poured down relentlessly; Tang Yue could barely keep her eyes open with the spray, but upon hearing Mo Siyu's familiar voice, Tang Yue's tightly strung emotions finally relaxed. "Si Yu," Tang Yue collapsed into Mo Siyu's arms, wrapped in his familiar scent, thinking back on what she had endured the past few hours, Tang Yue felt aggrieved and frightened.