Chapter 2247 has been arranged

   "Zi Yi, where are you?"

  The gentle voice of the past rang from the carriage.

  Mo Ziyi Meifeng lightly fumbled, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

   "I have arranged it. A press conference will be held tomorrow to publicly apologize to Miss Tan. Will she attend the press conference then?"

  In the co-driver's seat, Qin Qingqing looked at Mo Ziyi with a slight change of expression.

   just hit his eyes as deep as a pool, and her heartbeat missed a beat uncontrollably.

  Red. Lips subconsciously press gently.

  I saw his thin lips lightly open, and his voice was cold, "Qingqing will not go, what time is the press conference, I will go then."

   "Zi Yi, two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

  The decision was made after hard work.

There was a deep guilt in her tone, "Zi Yi, I don’t know how to make Ms. Tan believe that I was impulsive and innocent. But I promise that I will treat her as my sister in the future, as long as you care. People, I care about it with you."

  If he hadn't known what Shixi did to Qingqing, Mo Ziyi would almost believe what Shixi said sincerely.

  There was a touch of sarcasm across his eyes, and his voice was warmer, "If you apologize publicly, Qingqing will forgive you."

   "Zi Yi, I want to visit my uncle and aunt before the press conference."

  After a moment of silence on the phone.

  The voice of the past came hesitantly.

  She wants to see her parents first and make a good impression.

   Instead of apologizing publicly tomorrow, let them know that she was jealous of Qingqing before.

   "My parents are not free recently."

  Mo Ziyi rejected the past without even thinking about it.

  His parents can meet whoever they are.

   That night, although she entered the gate of Mo Family Villa, she did not see Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran.

  Just stood in the villa for a few minutes.

   then left again.

Now I was rejected by Mo Ziyi again. The past was both lost and uneasy. "Zi Yi, my dad called just now and said that my grandma's condition has worsened. Will you accompany me back to the Imperial City after the press conference tomorrow? "

  "Let’s talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow, I still have business here, hang up first."

After   , Mo Ziyi hung up the phone without waiting for the time to speak.

  From beginning to end, his sight has never left Tan Qingqing.

  As soon as the phone hung up, the air in the carriage seemed to be pulled out of half, becoming thin and subtle.

   "Shixi will hold a press conference tomorrow afternoon to publicly apologize to you."

  Even though Mo Ziyi had just turned on the speakerphone, Qin Qingqing, who was sitting next to him, heard all their conversations, and he explained it again patiently.

   Locked her eyes deep in this sentence.

Qin Qingqing asked softly, "Brother Zi Yi, what happened after she apologized?"

  "Didn't you let me break up with her?"

  Mo Ziyi speaks calmly.

   There is not the slightest nostalgia and dissatisfaction with the past.

  Qin Qingqing heard her heart tightly, "Are you going to break up with her at the press conference?"

   "No."

  Mo Ziyi shook his head lightly.

  He wanted to do that.

  But he would not do that.

  In any case, Xiaohuadan is currently very popular in the past and has a lot of fans.

  If he breaks up with Shi Xi at a press conference, it is hard to guarantee that Qing Qing will not be hated by some of Shi Xi’s brain fans.

  Furthermore, there is a Shijia behind Shixi.

  There is no news from Ye Zhan, he must have some concerns.

  But he will not continue to associate with the past.

   "I broke up with her privately after the press conference. In fact, when I promised to associate with her, I just said to try, and I didn't make any promises to her."

"Oh."

"you are not happy?"

   Hearing her unhappy monophonic characters, Mo Ziyi frowned slightly.

   Tan Qingqing immediately shook her head, and said with a smile, "No, why am I not happy? You broke up with Shixi, I am very happy."

"anything else?"

  Before, her words were interrupted by Qinghuan's call.

  He hasn't forgotten.

  Qin Qingqing’s heartbeat speeded up in his deep eyes, and said a little stiffly, “Brother Zi Yi, I don’t know if I’m still qualified to be with you.”

  "You have nothing wrong except you misunderstood me back then."

  Mo Ziyi constricted his expression, solemn and authentic.

   "But, I killed my mother."

   "Aunt An's death has nothing to do with you. Maybe they did not aim at you, but at Aunt An themselves. You just happened to be with Aunt An."

  Mo Ziyi hesitated, feeling that if she didn't tell Qingqing anything, she might not be able to get out.

   And if he wants to avenge An Lin, he may irritate some people and involve many people.

  If you let Aunt An die in vain, it might be temporarily peaceful.

  But he can't let Aunt An die in vain.

  You must let Qingqing know, “As far as the clues found so far indicate that the snipers back then are likely to target Aunt An.”

  "Brother Ziyi, are you telling the truth? Why are they?"

  Qin Qingqing grabbed Mo Ziyi's hand.

  Mo Ziyi held her cool little hand backhand, and said gently, “Maybe Aunt An knows some people’s secrets, or maybe it’s because of grandpa or grandpa... Qingqing, no matter what they killed Aunt An.”

  His voice paused slightly, and his voice was a little firmer and colder than before, "I will definitely repay Auntie An’s hatred, but in the process, I can’t predict anything."

"I understand what you mean."

   Qingqing suppressed the sadness in her heart, even though her mother had been away for four years.

  As long as she thinks about it, she still wants to cry in pain.

"As long as you know."

  Mo Ziyi looked at her distressedly, holding her hand tightly, “In the future, try to follow me as much as possible. The closer to the truth, the easier it will be to provoke the real murderer, and it is inevitable that the other party will jump the wall in a hurry.

  Four years ago, I would find a sniper behind the scenes. Naturally, he would not be a good person, nor a law-abiding person.

  "From tomorrow, let Uncle Qingfeng protect you."

   "Can't I follow you?"

   Tan Qingqing looked at him and asked softly.

  Mo Ziyi didn't seem to expect that she would say this.

   Suddenly pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

   Tan Qingqing was shocked.

  Looking at him with eyes wide open in astonishment.

   "Remember to change your breath next time you kiss."

After releasing   , Mo Ziyi looked at her who was breathing air with her mouth open and exhorted dissatisfiedly.

  It seems that in the past four years, she has forgotten everything he taught.

"I forgot."

   Tan Qingqing's blurred eyes blinked innocently.

   "When I get home, I will teach you slowly."

  (End of this chapter)

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