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âYou were busy cultivating the Seven-Leafed Calamus. How could you have noticed this?â Benjamin shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of coffee.
âFurthermore, they deliberately tried to sow discord between the two of you. When the rumors spread, they deliberately avoided you.â
Ning Dai silently opened the laptop that she carried with her, her slender fingers rapidly typing on the keyboard. In just a few moments, she found the information she wanted.
After looking through them one by one, her face was bone-chilling cold.
As expected, it was the An siblings who were behind this!
Even she was furious when she saw those rumors, not to mention Mo Chen.
He was more sensitive than her to begin with.
âYou dare to set me up? Youâre courting death!â Ning Daiâs voice was cold. She raised her eyes to look at Benjamin. Her body was filled with a strong murderous aura, âGather all the capital of the group. No matter what methods you use to suppress the An Corporation, I want to make it impossible for them to have a foothold in the international market.â
âYes.â Benjamin agreed and pushed a cell phone in front of her. There was a red dot flashing on it.
She took a look and saw him smiling warmly.
âPresident Ning, this is Mo Chenâs position.â
Before he came here to look for her, he had already located Mo Chen and An Nanxuâs positions.
âYouâ¦â
âGo.â Benjamin said softly, lowering his eyes to hide the bitterness in them.
He knew that she loved Mo Chen, so he would rather help her find someone than see her sad. As for him⦠His heart was already used to seeing her smiling in someone elseâs arms, so he chose to fulfill her wish.
Being able to be by her side was enough for him.
âThank you.â
Ning Daiâs soft voice came from the wind. Benjamin smiled bitterly again and closed his eyes.
At the villa in the suburbs.
Bang.
Ning Dai led her men and kicked the door open.
The living room was in a mess. Mo Chen was sitting in a wheelchair, clutching his pants and belt tightly. An Nanxu was standing in front of him, staring at him from above.
When he saw Ning Dai, a look of surprise flashed across Mo Chenâs eyes, but it quickly dimmed.
âOh, youâve delivered yourself to my door.â An Nanxu did not panic at all when she was caught red-handed. She slowly adjusted her collar and looked at Ning Dai with contempt.
âIâve said it before. You can only touch what I donât want. Donât even think about touching what I want.â
âIs that so?â Ning Dai looked at her coldly. âYou only have this much ability to sow discord through spreading rumors.â
Ning Dai looked directly at Mo Chen.
âThis is your last chance. Are you coming with me?â Her face was ice-cold. The temperature of the surrounding air had been frozen, bringing with it an enormous pressure that made it difficult for people to breathe.
This was the first time she had used such a tone and expression to speak to him.
Mo Chen shrank back for some reason.
He could feel the killing intent coming from Ning Daiâs body. He had a strong intuition that this was the last chance she was giving him. If he said the word ânoâ at this moment, he would never be able to see her again.
At the thought of this, a small pain spread from Mo Chenâs heart and he nodded unconsciously.
âLetâs go.â
âAt least youâre a good boy.â Ning Dai snorted and pushed him forward. An Nanxu, who was at the side, couldnât hold it in any longer, and pounced on him with her men.
âHeâs mine! Donât even think about taking him away!â
âGet lost.â Ning Dai cursed impatiently and kicked An Nanxuâs heart.
She cried out in pain and flew backward. Her subordinates hurriedly came over to support her. An Nanxu wanted to pounce on her again, but Ning Daiâs well-trained bodyguards had already entered the battlefield.
As An Nanxuâs people cried out in pain, Ning Dai silently pushed Mo Chen out of the door.
âB*tch!â An Nanxuâs ghost-like cry came from behind.
The two of them did not turn around. Ning Daiâs hand gently pinched Mo Chenâs shoulder.
âIâll bring you somewhere.â Her tone was ice-cold. Mo Chen did not dare to retort and remained silent.