CHAPTER 1070: CHAPTER 13: MO YUYAN ARC 6

Under the questioning of the crowd, Mi Ai tried to explain with some helplessness, but no matter how she explained, no one believed her. Some people even called the security of Mo Corporation, preparing to have her arrested and questioned by the police.

Mi Ai looked around but couldn’t see Mo Xuan. Surrounded by so many people pointing fingers at her, tears of grievance fell.

"I really didn’t do it on purpose. It was Assistant Xuan who brought me in. Please believe me."

She stood helplessly in place, being pointed at and talked about by everyone, tears continuously falling.

Mo Yuyan walked out of the meeting room, with Mo Ling talking to him from behind.

Not far away, many managers and directors of Mo Corporation were talking loudly around someone.

Mo Ling frowned hard. What on earth happened?

"What’s going on?"

Mo Yuyan’s thick brows knitted tightly, his phoenix eyes flashed, thinking of something, he strode forward.

"Spill it, why did you enter the president’s office? Did you want to steal something?"

If it was just money, it was a small matter, but if it involved stealing some confidential documents, it would be a big deal if those things got leaked.

"I didn’t, how could I steal something?"

Mi Ai shook her head and waved her hands desperately, but these people still didn’t believe her.

Several security guards came up, intending to grab Mi Ai without question, Mi Ai kept retreating, backing up against the door of Mo Yuyan’s office.

One security guard’s hand was about to touch Mi Ai when a strong arm grabbed the guard’s hand and gave it a hard fling.

"President?"

Everyone looked at Mo Yuyan in shock, making way for him. Mo Yuyan stood in front of Mi Ai, stepped forward, and hugged her, wiping her tears with his hand.

"What’s the matter?"

"Mo Yuyan, tell them, I’m not a thief, okay? I’m not a thief!"

Tears kept falling from Mi Ai’s eyes as she clutched Mo Yuyan’s suit, hoping he would explain for her.

She was an orphan, and because she was an orphan, her family was poor. Many times at school, she would be wronged. If a classmate lost something, many times the suspicion would fall on her. She had been wronged by others many times, being surrounded and questioned like this was something she couldn’t take, not for a moment.

"No, you’re not a thief."

Seeing Mi Ai trembling and looking dazed, Mo Yuyan held her tight.

The crowd, witnessing this scene, roughly understood the situation. Those who had harshly questioned Mi Ai earlier turned pale.

Mo Xuan approached with some documents in hand; he had been dragged downstairs by a few secretaries earlier. How did this happen in the time he went to handle some affairs and returned?

"President Mo!"

Mo Xuan rushed forward anxiously, seeing Mi Ai’s panicked expression and the tears still on her face.

Mo Yuyan glared at Mo Xuan, wrapping his arm around Mi Ai’s shoulder, leading her into the office.

Outside the door, many people looked at each other.

"Assistant Ling, who exactly is that woman? Didn’t she say she’s an employee of Jiao Corporation? Why did President Mo..."

"Assistant Xuan, what on earth happened?"

Will there be any problems from how they treated that woman just now?

"Assistant Ling, Assistant Xuan, will we be in trouble?"

"No, everyone just get back to work." Mo Ling told the managers, and only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Xuan walked up to Mo Ling, wearing a distressed look, "I think I’m going to be in trouble."

"Then take good care of yourself, brother." Mo Ling walked toward his office, smiling with the documents in hand.

Mo Xuan, half-sobbing and half-laughing, walked toward Mo Ling, "You have to save me."

"I’m not a god. How can I save you?"

Mo Ling rolled his eyes, smiled with a tilted lip, "But I think now President Mo probably won’t think of punishing you because your mistake seems to have led to a good thing."

Mo Xuan raised an eyebrow, thinking of the scene just now, "I hope so."

Inside Mo Yuyan’s office, Mi Ai held onto Mo Yuyan’s suit with both hands, her entire body still trembling slightly.

"I’m not a thief, I’m not a thief."

"I know, I know you’re not."

Seeing Mi Ai still trembling, Mo Yuyan hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly, gently patting her back with his hand.

It was just a small matter that got her into this state; surely something had happened before to make her react this way.

Mo Yuyan’s expression turned somber, he fell silent, only continually comforting Mi Ai.

Mi Ai slowly recovered, leaning into Mo Yuyan’s embrace to calm down.

Then she lifted her head and looked at Mo Yuyan, "Thank you, I’m sorry, I lost my composure."

"It’s okay!"

There were still traces of tears at the corner of her eyes. Mo Yuyan reached out to wipe them away. Mi Ai’s body stiffened, wanting to step back, but her feet seemed glued in place. Her eyes stared at him, watching his gentle gaze, feeling the tenderness of his fingertips. Mi Ai was somewhat entranced.