Chapter 2

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  Feeling wet and sticky, hot and palpitating, Yang Xin woke up uncomfortably, as if she had just dreamed of something terrible, and fear was still left in her heart.

  He wiped his face and took a few deep breaths. When I got out of bed and opened the curtains, I realized it was already dusk.

  Angry! Really, I slept for another day. If Mo Chen knew about it, he would definitely be remembered.

  Yang Xin was so groggy that he had to take a shower first to refresh himself. He had slept too much recently. If he didn't get another interview call, he might have to go to another company to submit his resume. Otherwise, he would have to go to another company to submit his resume. There was nothing to do, which made him extremely sad.

  He scratched his head, thinking that after sending more than 30 resumes, Shen Dahai was just like this. His luck was really bad. He would have missed it if he shot at a bird randomly. There was no notice at all.

  Yang Xin, who had just taken a shower and had a bath towel wrapped around her lower body, opened the bathroom door and the phone rang.

  Yang Xin, who was overjoyed, rushed to the living room and answered the phone, regardless of the fact that the bath towel had slipped off because it was not wrapped tightly.

  Thinking that it might be Mo Chen or the interview notice, Yang Xin picked it up excitedly and said: "Hello~~Hello!"

  The other party was silent for five or six seconds before saying: "...Hello ...Hello, is this Mr. Yang?"

  Yang Xin was a little nervous about the female voice she had never heard before. Thinking that maybe the counter lady of some company had come to inform him, her tone couldn't help but become more serious: "Hello, yes, I'm Yang Xin, please..."

  "Yeah, Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry. I'm Mo Chen's wife Zi Ling. I'm really sorry to disturb you because I checked the address book of my husband's friend. I know your phone number, please don't be surprised."

  Mo Chen's wife!?

  Yang Xin was shocked. This was really an embarrassing scene. He, a third party, was actually talking to Mo Chen's wife. Judging from Zi Ling's tone and attitude It seems that he still doesn't know that he is the culprit who caused the breakdown of the other party's family.

  Even though Zi Ling was not here to ask questions, Yang Xin still had cold sweat on his palms and forehead, and he was stunned for a moment before responding.

  "Well, hello, what's the matter?"

  "Mr. Yang, it's like this..." Zi Ling's tone became urgent, showing a slight panic, "Mr. Yang, I don't know if you know. Where has my husband been recently? He hasn't been home for many days. I'm very worried... I'm really sorry to ask you this kind of question..."

  Yang Xin's hands were sweaty The more he talked, the more he felt that the phone was sticky and disgusting. He really didn't want to have a peaceful conversation with Mo Chen's wife, and he hated talking to Mo Chen even more.

  "I'm sorry, I don't know. Mr. Mo is no longer my client since I resigned. I'm really sorry. I can't help you. Do you want to call the company where he works and ask?"

  "No, No, it's me who's disturbing you, I'll call and ask." Zi Ling apologized again and had to hang up the phone in disappointment.

  Tsk! It hasn't been dealt with at all. Damn it, Mochen actually vowed to tell me that he was about to complete the divorce procedures. Seeing that his wife was so worried, he must not have told her about the divorce.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16 ⏰

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