Be a Good Boy and Marry Me - Chapter 308
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Chapter 308: Chapter 282 He Won’t Let Go To Anyone_l
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The girl’s tone was cold and resolute, completely devoid of her usual sweetness. Mo Shiting felt a subtle pain in his heart.
He looked intently at her, his thin lips moving as if to say something, but in the end he remained silent and slowly walked away.
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Gu Li stood at the door, her face emotionless as she made room for him. But the moment he brushed past her, she unconsciously clenched her fist.
Mo Shiting paused slightly at the entrance.
Upon seeing this, Gu Li held her breath, and before she had time to clear her thoughts, he said, “I’m going on a business trip to City G.”
“Where you go has nothing to do with me.”
Gu Li said coldly.
Mo Shiting’s gaze narrowed slightly, his hand reaching out to touch her hair, but Gu Li quickly dodged.
He withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, “Get some rest, I’ll come to see you in a few days.”
See her?
What kind of joke is that?
Did she belong to him to inspect at will?
They had no relationship left.
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Gu Li blinked, intending to draw the line again, but Mo Shiting didn’t give her any chance to refuse and walked away with long strides.
By the time Gu Li recovered and ran out, he had vanished without a trace.
Ahead was the end of the corridor, where the window provided a clear view of the floor below.
Gu Li hesitated for a moment, but eventually couldn’t control her own feet, and stepped by step, she reached the window.
Leaning over to look down, she just saw him get into his car and drive away.
The car gradually moved away, and finally, disappeared from her line of sight.
Farewell, Mo Shiting!
Gu Li murmured softly, took a painful breath, and then leaned listlessly against the corridor wall. After a long while, she finally brightened up and returned to her room.
Just after closing the door, her phone rang in the living room.
Why would there be a call?
Gu Li was somewhat puzzled.
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Following the sound, she found her phone on the dining table. Picking it up, she saw it was the one she had recently bought.
Huh, hadn’t she lost her phone?
How could it be at home?
Had he picked it up at his place and brought it to her?
Regardless, recovering lost property was always a good thing, there was no need to fuss over it.
Thinking this way, Gu Li stopped worrying.
Her phone was still ringing, and she saw that the incoming call was from Mo Mansion. The girl’s gaze flickered, with a twinge of pain.
At this moment, apart from Mo Shiting, the people she least wanted to see were those from the Mo family.
The more she had loved that home, the more painful her departure was.
Not wanting to answer, Gu Li simply put the phone aside, letting it ring incessantly.
The dining table was filled with a small pot of rice porridge, soup dumplings, Youtiao, shrimp dumplings, eggs, and milk, quite abundant.
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Seeing all he had prepared for her, Gu Li’s heart was incredibly complex.
Her emotions told her not to eat, but her reason told her not to waste food.
After a battle between heart and mind, reason won.
She bit the bullet, pulled out a chair, sat down, had a bowl of porridge, and leisurely began eating.
The porridge must have been personally made by him. It was a bit unpalatable, but considering this was probably the last time she’d eat something he made, Gu Li didn’t complain or show distaste.
After breakfast, she picked up her phone again.
She saw six missed calls, all from the Mo Mansion. Gu Li bit her lip and decided to call back.
In a while, the call connected, and Uncle Guan’s voice came from the other end, “Young Madam, you finally answered the phone. Old Master has something to discuss with you, do come to the mansion.”
Gu Li clutched the phone tightly, hesitating whether to go or not.
“Young Madam?”
Seeing her slow to respond, Uncle Guan couldn’t help but call out to her.
Gu Li silently sighed, and replied, “I’m sorry, Uncle Guan, I’m not feeling well and resting at home. Is it urgent that grandfather wants to see me? If not, can you ask him to wait for a couple of days before I visit him?”
“This…”
Uncle Guan hesitated, subconsciously glancing at Old Master Mo sitting nearby.
Since the call was on speaker, Old Master Mo naturally heard Gu Li’s words, and immediately asked with concern, “Gu Li, are you ill, have you been to the hospital? I heard from old Guan’s wife you are not at Blue Sky Blue Sea, where are you?”
“I… Brother Ting went on a business trip, so I decided to stay at my small house for a few days.”
Not yet figuring out how to tell her grandfather about her divorce from Mo Shiting, Gu Li had to tell this small white lie for now.
“Oh, is that so. I miss you a lot, I was thinking about having you stay at the Mo Mansion for a few days. How about it? Want to come over? I’ll send the driver to pick you up. We have a family doctor at the mansion who can also check on you and help you recuperate..”