My best friend's husband has interacted with him several times. This man is gentle and polite. It is rare that his anger is so exposed. At the moment, he is also a bit flirty, but he can only be tough. Scalp explained, "Your wife was not so drunk that she was delirious at the time. She also said she would send it to a friend... I can't interfere too much."
Mo Shichen knew it was pointless to dwell on this issue any longer, so he suppressed his temper and asked, "Which of her friends is it? Do you know who it is?"
"I don't know him, but I heard your wife call him by his name. It seems to be... Shen Yu?"
When he heard this name, Mo Shichen's already gloomy face instantly turned ugly.
Just happened to meet him, just like shit.
He didn't want to say anything nonsense, so he cut off the phone and was about to call Shen Yu. However, when he scrolled down the address book with his finger, he remembered that he did not have Shen Yu's contact information.
I wanted to call and ask, but if I wanted to get the fastest result, I could only call someone from the Wen family, but because of Ye Siran's situation... Well.
He closed his eyes and searched in his mind, and suddenly remembered that he had deleted Shen Yu's number from Wen Yi's phone. There was no note at that time, so what was displayed was a row of numbers. He glanced at it at that time.
How much is it
He recalled the scene at that time, as if the memory was reappearing in front of his eyes, and the screen of the mobile phone he held in his hand became clear.
Click the numbers one by one with your finger.
The call was dialed, and someone picked up the phone ten seconds later. Apparently the person on the other side didn't have any notes, and the deep voice said calmly, "Hello, who are you?"
Mo Shichen raised his eyes and looked into the distance ahead through the glass in front of the car, his eyes dark and heavy, "Mr. Shen?"
A brief moment of silence.
Shen Yu seemed to be smiling on the other end, "It's Mr. Mo."
"it's me."
"Mr. Mo, do you have something to do with me?"
Something's wrong
Mo Shichen's eyes and brows were ridiculed, and he smiled calmly and asked, "I heard from the husband of my wife's best friend that Mr. Shen met them in a bar and took the initiative to take my wife home... Excuse me Mr. Shen, which home did you send her to?"
When he asked this question, he actually had an answer in his mind. If Shen Yu didn't want to send Wen Yi back to her and his home, he would probably send Wen Yi back to her home. That's okay. It's just that if he went to pick someone up, it would be a little bit awkward. Tricky.
But Shen Yu smiled lightly and replied, "Yi'er said she didn't want to go home, so I didn't send her back."
He said it in an understatement, but to Mo Shichen's ears, his tone was a deliberate provocation. He sneered heavily in his heart, and when he spoke again, his tone turned into a soft smile, "Oh? You? If you don’t send her home, why don’t you take her back to your own home?”
"If she agrees, I'm willing to do it too."
Mo Shichen sneered directly this time, "She is a married woman. Mr. Shen, if you take her home, will her face look better, or will yours look better?"
Shen Yu didn't care at all, "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows? Anyway, Mr. Mo has no reason to publicize such a thing that makes his head glow green. We keep a low profile, but unlike you, Mr. Mo, The whole city was in turmoil, but the media just didn't have a whole page to cover it and let the whole world know about it."
Mo Shichen's hand was resting on the steering wheel casually. From the word "green light", his fingers suddenly grasped the steering wheel. By the time he finished speaking, his finger joints were already cracking, and it looked even more visually... It turned white in waves, and two words popped out from the throat bones, "Shen, Yu."
"If Mr. Mo has nothing else to do, I will hang up first—"
"Dudu..."
Shen Yu didn't give Mo Shichen a chance to reply, and immediately ended the call after speaking.
Mo Shichen was so angry that he almost squeezed the phone in his hand until it was distorted. He closed his eyes and took a few minutes to calm down his breathing that was disturbed by his emotions. Then he held the phone again. Dial the number.
It only rang a few times and was immediately cut off.
Mo Shichen looked at the phone screen expressionlessly.
He hadn't felt such deep anger in a long, long time.
He closed his eyes and sat in the car for about five minutes. Then he opened his eyes and dialed Kang Ding again, saying coldly, "Three minutes, I want to know the address of Shen Yu's home."
… …
Forty minutes later, Mo Shichen's car parked outside the door of the Shen family villa.
He got out of the car and rang the doorbell. The Shen family servant looked at him curiously, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
The man wears a slim-fitting black long coat, which makes him as tall as jade. His handsome face is very gentle. At first glance, he looks particularly graceful. "I'm looking for your Young Master Shen. He is here." ?"
The servant nodded, "Yes."
He smiled a little, "Can you take me in?"
The servant looked him up and down, hesitated but nodded, "Please come in."
Mo Shichen was led into the lobby of the Shen family villa by his servant, but Shen Yu was not there. What greeted him were the Shen family's parents who looked at each other in shock, "Mo... Eldest Young Master?"
Mo Shichen nodded slightly and greeted politely, "Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen."
The servant explained at the side, "This gentleman said... he came to see our young master, so I brought him in."
Mainly because Mo Shichen is a person who can tell at a glance that he is either rich or noble.
Mrs. Shen ordered the servants to make tea to welcome the guests. After looking at her old man, she looked at the man again and asked in puzzlement, "Why did Mr. Mo come to us to heal us so late?"
Mo Shichen smiled faintly, but there was a hint of bitterness in his smile, "I heard that Mr. Shen met my wife drunk tonight and said he wanted to take her home, but he brought her to his home."
"This..." Mother Shen frowned, but still said, "I saw Yu'er when he came back just now. He came back alone, without Yi'er... Did he send Yi'er home? But Mr. Mo, you were outside, so you missed it, don’t you know?”
Mo Shichen lowered his brows, then called the manor in front of Father Shen and Mother Shen, and asked, "Mom Su, is your wife home?"
"No, sir."
"okay, I get it."
After saying that, he cut off the call, then raised his head to look at them again, "My wife's friend said it was Mr. Shen who took over. An hour ago, Mr. Shen didn't deny it on the phone... "
Mo Shichen smiled and was polite, but he didn't leave much room for what he said, "Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, no matter how good the relationship between the two elders is with my wife's parents, it doesn't matter what kind of relationship Mr. Shen has with my wife." Love, a man and a woman alone, especially when one is drunk, it is not appropriate for Master Shen to handle it this way, what do you two think?"