Chapter 102

Yanyan, how did you end up here?

Su Xiyan jerked in shock, barely managing to hold onto the file in her hand, took a deep breath, then turned her head.

Moci, you said you weren't coming back today, right?

Yan Moci nodded, then pulled that file from Su Xiyan's hand.

I suddenly remembered I forgot to take a file, so I came back to check.

Su Xiyan curled the corner of her mouth, "I originally came to use your computer, but I accidentally knocked over this vase."

Su Xiyan was about to continue speaking, but Yan Moci interrupted her,

Yanyan, you don't need to explain so much to me; no matter when, I always believe you.

Saying that, Yan Moci lightly placed a kiss on Su Xiyan's forehead.

Su Xiyan smiled at him, then left the secret room under Yan Moci's guidance.

Even though she was with Yan Moci, when she walked again through that dark, long, narrow secret passage, she actually felt a chill run through her whole body.

As the secret room's door closed before her eyes, Su Xiyan's mind kept repeating the last thing she had seen:

【Today is supposed to be Yan Qinian's memorial day.】

After Yan Moci took the documents, he left the Yan Family Old Residence, but Su Xiyan's heart could never calm down.

Her feelings were very complicated; on one hand she mourned Ding Yingxue's death, on the other hand she had to consider whether Yan Moci had killed Yan Qinian.

Could Yan Moci really be such a person? Killing his own biological father?

Su Xiyan repeatedly told herself that perhaps Yan Moci had discovered Yan Qinian's problem, and it was even possible that Ding Yingxue had been forced to death by Yan Qinian.

But a man who would kill his own father instinctively made Su Xiyan feel fear toward Yan Moci.

She couldn't help but recall the look Yan Moci gave her when he just left—dark and unfathomable, so complex it made her heart tremble.

After returning to her room, she instinctively locked the door; realizing what she had done, she couldn't help but give a bitter smile.

Su Xiyan, admit it—you love yourself the most.

Someone as selfish as you actually dares to say you want to help Yan Moci.

But you, having only seen these ambiguous bits of information, already started doubting him, fearing him.

After saying that, Su Xiyan couldn't help but slide her back against the door panel and slowly squat down, hugging her knees and burying her head in them.

After a while, she let out a soft whimper, like a small animal's sob.

Meanwhile, Yan Moci, who had said he was leaving, was now standing outside the door.

He heard Su Xiyan's struggle and pain; he wanted to comfort her, but no matter what he could not bring himself to speak to her.

After clenching his fists tightly, the veins on his whole hand bulged.

In the end, Yan Moci still let out a soft sigh and turned to leave.

Once everything settles and he resolves everything before him, he will surely tell her the truth.

Just as he stepped out of the Yan Family Old Residence, Yan Moci received a call from Yan Fanqing.

Seeing Yan Fanqing's name, Yan Moci coldly curled the corner of his mouth.

He knew Yan Fanqing would surely look for him, but he was surprised that he could actually stay calm and hold out this long.

He answered the phone, "Hey."

On the other end came Yan Fanqing's gritted-teeth voice: "Yan Moci, you've gone too far."

Hearing Yan Fanqing finally lose his temper and drop the professor's benevolent façade, Yan Moci felt no disturbance in his heart.

Yan Fanqing, soon you will know what true love is.

Whether it's you or Liu Huanyu, I will make you pay for what you've done.

After saying that, hearing the furious table-pounding from the other end, Yan Moci hung up the phone.

He turned to look at Dongzi on the side, got into the car, and said, "Back to the company."

Dongzi worriedly glanced at the guest room where Su Xiyan was staying in the old residence, and couldn't help but ask: "Boss, you really aren't going to explain things to the eldest daughter-in-law? jj. br>"

"The eldest daughter-in-law looks like she's feeling very upset."

Yan Moci had always known Su Xiyan was an exceptionally clever girl, but now he found himself wishing, for the first time, that she weren't so clever.

But this game, he had set it up for too long; he would allow no mishap whatsoever.

After tightly closing his eyes, he commanded: "Drive."

As the car slowly started, Yan Moci's gaze remained fixed on Su Xiyan's position, as if he could see through the glass the person softly crying behind the door.

Once everything is over, he will definitely explain to her.

By then, they will be able to be happily together, with no one able to stop them.

After returning to the company, Yan Moci's personnel audit had already made a major breakthrough.

For now, we can preliminarily locate that the first handler of those transferred accounts is Liu Huanyu's cousin, Sun Tian Yang.

These funds passed through his hands, and after going through many layers, ultimately flowed into that overseas account.

In just two short years, they amassed such a huge sum, showing how brazen these people are, able to cover the sky with one hand.

Even without calculating the total amount, what we have now is enough to lock them up for life.

Such a large-scale audit certainly wouldn't go unnoticed; indeed, Yan Moci deliberately made it this big and mysterious precisely to make those with unclean backgrounds feel ill at ease.

Sure enough, Sun Tian Yang, feeling guilty as a thief for the first time, sought out Liu Huanyu, and Liu Huanyu must have sought out Yan Fanqing.

Otherwise, Yan Fanqing wouldn't have been unable to stay calm and seek him out.

Next, he just waits to close the net, catching them all in one sweep.

The infallible Yan Moci was about to return to his office to continue operations, when he unexpectedly saw Su Mujin on the sofa outside his office door.

He frowned, looked toward the secretary on the side, and asked, "What's going on?"

The secretary dared not breathe, saying, "Mr. Su surely said he had important business to see you, and he brought many bodyguards."

Yan Moci dangerously narrowed his eyes, "If you can't even handle this small matter, you don't need to come back in the future."

After saying that, he looked at Su Muye.

"Mr. Su, I'm busy now, take your leave, I won't see you out."

After saying that, without even looking at Su Muye, he turned and headed inside.

But unexpectedly, before he could even enter the house, he suddenly heard Su Muye's solemn voice from behind:

"Yan Moci, I am at least your father-in-law, and you treat me with this attitude?"

Hearing Su Muye actually giving himself face, Yan Moci's eyes instantly turned sinister.

He turned his head, just about to say he'd had enough, no longer interested in playing whatever two-month game with Su Yimeng.

But when he met Su Muye's meaningful gaze, he suddenly furrowed his brows.