The battle ended two hours later.
Mo Jinrong hadn’t had enough and his previously dry and fluffy hair was now drenched in sweat.
Mo San knocked on the door, not knowing what was happening inside.
“What?”
Mo Jinrong opened the door with dissatisfaction and touched his hair.
“Young Master! You…”
He stretched his head curiously and suddenly saw Lan Anran on the sofa, seemingly tidying her clothes.
“Is that something you should see?” Mo Jinrong blocked the door and asked.
“If you have something to say, say it quickly. If not, get lost.”
“We have taken Mo Shengli’s daughter. Where do you want her to be settled?”
Mo San suppressed his laughter and looked at his Young Master.
He didn’t expect office romance to be so intense.
“Just leave her in the hotel. Give her whatever she wants and spread the news to Mo Shengli.”
Mo Jinrong had just closed the door when Mo San continued speaking, “Young Master! Take care of your health.”
With that, he turned and ran.
“Did you hear that? He told you to take care of your health. It’s been two hours, aren’t you tired?”
Lan Anran straightened her clothes, stood up from the sofa, and smiled.
Mo Jinrong closed the door with a handsome smile, walked up to her, and wrapped his arm around her slender waist.
“I’m not tired, I can still fight for two more hours, it depends on whether you’re willing or not.”
Mo Jinrong tilted his head, leaning over to kiss her.
Lan Anran was exhausted and didn’t have the energy to fight him anymore.
“Cut it out, let’s talk business. I heard that you brought Mo Shengli’s daughter in?”
Mo Jinrong nodded and released her to sit on the sofa.
“I found his daughter’s address. His daughter is his lifeline. With his daughter, I don’t believe we can’t catch him.”
“That’s not necessarily true. In my opinion, although Mo Shengli feels bad for his daughter, he knows that you won’t do anything to her. He might not even appear.”
Lan Anran felt that as the head of a foreign gang, his patience had to be strong and ruthless. He would never allow himself to have any weakness. She didn’t know if Mo Shengli was also like this.
“He will, at least he will visit his daughter. This is the only thing I can promise. I will get someone to ambush him around the hotel and we will definitely be able to catch him.”
Mo Jinrong was certain.
His uncle hadn’t been by his side for so many years, but he still knew him very well.
Mo Shengli was a man who lacked love and valued relationships. When he was young, no one cherished him or loved him, so he shared all his love with his daughter.
He definitely didn’t want his girl to become someone like him.
“Where is his daughter? I want to see her.”
Lan Anran was very curious about the daughter of a gangster.
“Xiangyun Hotel, I’ll send someone to follow you.”
“Let Mo San follow me.”
Lan Anran picked up her bag and was about to leave when Mo Jinrong grabbed her waist and carried her to the sofa.
“Kiss me before you leave.”
Mo Jinrong and Lan Anran started their intimate married life again.
Xiangyun Hotel.
Lan Anran and Mo San went to Xiangyun Hotel to visit Mo Shengli’s daughter.
“Young Madam! This young lady doesn’t look like a gangster! She looks well-behaved and cute, she doesn’t look like her father at all.”
Mo San recalled the first time he saw her in a foreign country.
Lan Anran saw the little girl through the door.
She had braided hair, fair skin, big eyes, and was holding a doll. She sat by the bed and was focused on braiding the doll’s hair.
Lan Anran pushed the door open quietly and walked in. When the little girl turned around, Lan Anran saw a little angel-like face.
“She is Mo Shengli’s daughter?”
Lan Anran was a little surprised.
The girl smiled brightly.
When she saw someone coming, she put down the doll in her hand and ran over excitedly to hug Lan Anran.
“Sis, did Dad ask you to come and see me? When is he coming to see me? I miss him so much.”
The little girl was missing a tooth and her big eyes looked watery and glowing.
Lan Anran couldn’t help but squat down and ask, “What’s your name?”
The little girl smiled and raised her head.
“My name is Jiajia and my English name is Annie. Who are you? Why isn’t my father here yet?” Lan Anran spoke to her gently.
“Your father will be here soon. Jiajia, where is your mother?”
When Jiajia heard the word ‘mother’, she immediately became very sad and frowned.
“I don’t have a mother. I was abandoned by her because I had a heart disease and she didn’t want me anymore. Dad picked me up. I only have a father and no mother.”
Lan Anran was stunned. She wasn’t his biological daughter!
“Does your father treat you well?” Lan Anran asked.
“Of course, my father is the best father in the world. He will often take me out to play and buy me many delicious foods and toys. He has many friends and no one dares to bully me. It’s just that he is too busy and I haven’t seen him in a long time.”
Jiajia was very sad and tearful, as though she was about to cry.
“Jiajia, don’t cry, your father will be here soon. We brought you over because we wanted you to be reunited with your father,” Lan Anran smiled and said.
She wiped her tears gently.
“Thank you Sis. Sis, you’re so beautiful!”
Jiajia smiled brightly again and looked at Lan Anran with sparkling eyes. Lan Anran immediately felt uncomfortable.
Such a young child shouldn’t be involved in adult matters.
It seemed that Mo Shengli wasn’t bad by nature, it was just that the things that happened in his childhood had traumatized him.
He must have felt guilty towards Mo Ying, which was why he poured all his love into his daughter.
“I’ll let them cook whatever Jiajia wants to eat. Tell me if anyone dares to bully you, I will definitely teach them a lesson.”
Lan Anran touched her hair and looked at the little girl in front of her with a smile.
She took a look and indeed felt that this little girl resembled Mo Ying in the photo.
“I just want Dad. Does Dad have something going on outside? It’s always like this. He’ll be gone for days, leaving me alone at home. Sometimes, he even comes back injured. Jiajia’s heart aches when she sees this. You must persuade Dad not to do such dangerous things again.
“Jiajia is really worried, because he is my only family. ” Jiajia lowered her head.
To her, Mo Shengli was her world, the only person she could rely on.
Lan Anran felt her heart ache when she heard this.
This girl had endured so much at such a young age. She suddenly regretted involving her in this and letting her know what kind of person her father was.
