Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 1088 Forget what happened that day.

Mo Ran broke into a cold sweat, this woman is a part-time worker in Yu Tingchuan's house.

I don't know why I came here today.

In short, it is really too unfortunate!

If it goes on like this, it will definitely hit.

But, it is impossible to wait for the part-time workers to leave.

Judging by the appearance of this part-time worker, I guess I still have to clean the house, and I probably have to go upstairs later...

The second floor is so big, sooner or later you will bump into yourself.

I can only fight.

Mo Ran pressed down on her hat, took advantage of the woman's back to do something with her backpack on her back, and went downstairs on tiptoe.

Just as she was about to tiptoe down the last step, the hourly worker straightened up and turned around again.

Almost, the two were about to collide!

Fortunately, she retracted her legs and feet in time and hid behind the handrail of the stairs!

There is only one wall between him and the part-time worker!

After 2 minutes, the part-time worker took the vacuum cleaner and seemed to be going upstairs.

She heard footsteps approaching this way, held her breath, and was waiting for the moment to meet the eyes of the woman. Fortunately, the phone rang!

It's the hourly worker.

The part-time worker stopped and answered the phone: "Ah...? What? Okay, I'll come out and take a look. Thank you."

Saying that, he threw away the vacuum cleaner and ran out.

The crisis was resolved in an instant.

Mo Ran followed closely behind, left the house, and went out the same way through the back door of the yard.

After going out, she faintly saw the part-time worker checking the door lock in the yard.

There was also a security guard talking to her at the door. It seemed that there was something wrong with the door lock.

Obviously, it was the security guard who called her just now.

Mo Ran walked quickly towards the gate of the park. While walking, she thought that the call was too timely, as if someone had called to help her out.

As soon as she thought of 'relief', a person appeared in her mind, but she immediately shook her head, shaking off this unrealistic idea...

How could it be him?

Although he helped himself several times, how could it be possible today...

She quickened her pace and walked out of Sujing Manor. She might be absent-minded. She didn't notice someone approaching her from behind. It wasn't until a gust of cold air hit the back of her neck that she shivered and stopped. At the same time, a hand stretched out to hold her back. Grabbing his neck, he grabbed it hard.

She turned her body around, and saw Yu Tingchuan staring at her viciously:

"Who the hell are you? You came here?"

Her heart almost stopped!

Unexpectedly, Yu Tingchuan came here——

She struggled, but felt that the hands around her neck were getting tighter and tighter, and the air was getting thinner. She wanted to call out, but couldn't make a sound. She wanted to take out the defensive weapon she carried with her, but she couldn't find her pocket. Yu Tingchuan noticed when his fingertip touched the edge of the pocket, and hit it hard with one hand.

The bottle of pepper spray fell to the floor with a thud.

The jammer in his pocket also fell out.

Yu Tingchuan took a look and saw what it was, and was even more furious.

No wonder the surveillance outside his office was broken that day.

How can ordinary people have such a professional and sensitive jammer?

He knew it in his mind, he picked up her hair and slapped her hard:

"Smelly bitches—"

Her eardrums buzzed and her eyes darkened. He grabbed her hair and walked towards the back door of his house, ready to search her body to see if he had taken anything from him.

Before Yu Tingchuan opened the door, he felt the back of his head being hit by something hard. He groaned, and before he could turn around, he fell down and fainted.

Mo Ran covered her throat, coughed a few times, and saw the person in front of her clearly.

Jin Xuanzhi stood in front of him with serious eyes, holding a small flower pot in his hand.

Putting down the flowerpot, he took her hand and strode away from the park, pushed her into the co-pilot of the black Bentley, and got into the driver's seat by himself.

Seeing him getting into the car, Mo Ran regained his composure: "Why are you here?"

He put his hands on the steering wheel, and his voice was colder than ever: "Then why are you here?"

She didn't speak, and after a while, she saw his hand reaching out and resting on her neck.

Fingertips cruised and touched the red mark on her neck.

"Is there anything wrong?"

His demeanor and tone, compared to just now, are vastly different. She has never experienced or expected a gentleness. His heart is like a piano string. It took a long time to react, and he avoided it:

"It's okay, thank you..."

He helped her again.

Jin Xuanji took a deep look at her, said nothing, started the engine, and drove away.

Along the way, neither of them made a sound.

He didn't stop until he came to a nearby hospital.

"No need..." As soon as Mo Ran uttered, Jin Xuanzhi got out of the car and led her in.

After checking her body, she disinfected the scratches on her neck before coming out with him.

At this time, it was dark.

She followed him and took a few steps towards Bingley, only to see him stop and turn around.

She expected what he wanted to say, but as expected, he stared deeply at her: "Tell me, who are you?"

In the west of the setting sun, Mo Ran was silent for a long time, and said:

"The International Department of the Royal Police Headquarters in the capital of country T, police number: 6473."

Although he had already guessed a little bit, but at this moment when she heard her personally reveal her identity, she still twitched her eyebrows.

After a while, I laughed at myself: "So that time in the T country hotel, you just pretended to be a peripheral girl and went on missions?"

She nodded: "I... I was drugged by the suspect that time, so I told you... I'm sorry."

He was half-serious and half-joking: "You are often drugged by suspects, and you always look like that after drugging. Do you just find someone as an antidote?"

Her face changed: "Of course not."

Of course he knew it wasn't.

Because that night, he clearly felt that she was the same as him, and it was the first time.

It's just that later I thought she was a peripheral girl in the skin and flesh business, and I only thought that I was wrong, or maybe it was because she was too skilled and pretended to be the first time.

At this moment, after hearing her answer with his own ears, he finally felt a lot more relieved.

Taking two steps towards her, a tall shadow landed and wrapped her in it.

Her heart beat faster, as if frightened, she hurriedly continued:

"...Yu Tingchuan is the subject of my investigation this time. We suspect that he is laundering money for illegal organizations in country T. That's why I applied to join the Huo Group. The responsibility is not to hide it from you. But , after today, my task should be almost completed, and it won’t affect you anymore.” Then, he lowered his head and said again:

"Thank you for your assistance, sorry for disturbing you these days."

Turning around and preparing to leave, I heard his voice floating:

"So, just thank you for my assistance."

For a moment, she didn't look back at him, as if she was afraid that she would fall into his eyes and turn back:

"Um……"

After a pause, he continued:

"Forget what happened that day."

There was a huge silence behind him, an extremely cold silence.

She lowered her head, quickened her pace, and walked towards the station.

**

The next day, as expected, Mo Ran did not go to work in the Huo Group.

On the same day, the local police in Tancheng came to the Huo family and took Yu Tingchuan away, saying that he was suspected of helping people launder money in country T. The police in country T had already found evidence and notified Tancheng, take him back for questioning.

This incident caused an uproar in the group, and they did not expect that the seemingly gentle boss of the product research and development department was actually a criminal.

The next day, the assistant came to report to Jin Xuanzhi, saying that Mo Ran had handed over the resignation letter to the marketing department.

No one came, just completed the resignation process by phone and email.

Jin Xuanzhi was not surprised, the task was completed, of course it was time to leave.

Being able to deliver a letter of resignation can be regarded as a beginning and an end.

After being silent for a while, he raised his eyes: "Where does she live, send me the address."