CHAPTER 441: CHAPTER 441: DID YOU MISS ME? (SECOND UPDATE)

Yu Zhaodi followed to the place and encountered Mo Siyu, Xiao Yue’s fiancé.

"Yu Zhaodi, regarding the car accident in ’88, are you willing to seek justice for your father?" Mo Siyu asked Yu Zhaodi. If she herself wasn’t willing to, it was useless for anyone else to intervene.

"I am." Yu Zhaodi replied without hesitation, then added, "But, Meng Yanzhi has gone abroad, and moreover, the person involved in the original case has already served two years in prison."

"He has not gone abroad." Upon hearing her willingness, Mo Siyu was ready to take legal action.

Trusting Xiao Yue, Yu Zhaodi signed document after document following Mo Siyu’s lead. Looking at the paperwork, Yu Zhaodi felt as if she was walking on clouds. Could she really take down the actual culprit, Meng Yanzhi, and have him receive the punishment he deserved?

"Mo..." Yu Zhaodi was uncertain how to address Mo Siyu. "The Meng Family is very powerful, aren’t they? Will our efforts be in vain?"

"Justice may be delayed, but it will never be absent," Mo Siyu’s voice was cold. His words instantly brought tears to Yu Zhaodi’s eyes. If it hadn’t been for the Meng Family’s arrogance, her father wouldn’t have had to claim his wages late at night, and the accident wouldn’t have happened.

Following the accident, the Meng Family tried to buy them off with money, but her father passed away, and so did her mother. Her previously happy family was now torn apart. For years, Yu Zhaodi didn’t spend a cent of that dirty money, always hoping that one day Meng Yanzhi would be punished.

All these years, Yu Zhaodi had been waiting for this very day.

Hospital.

When Mo Siyu arrived at the hospital with Yu Zhaodi, Lian Qingyang was anything but welcoming. He had plenty of disdain for Mo Siyu, but unfortunately, in front of Tang Yue, he couldn’t utter a single bad word about him.

Whenever he tried to criticize Mo Siyu, Tang Yue would counter with ten good qualities. Though Lian Qingyang wasn’t one to bother much, the happiness that shone in Tang Yue’s eyes whenever she spoke of Mo Siyu made him anxious.

Tang Yue was pleasantly surprised, "Si Yu, how come you and Zhaodi came together?"

"I just came from the Security Bureau." Yu Zhaodi’s hand was much better. Although a few fingers were still bandaged, it was a significant improvement from before.

"Security Bureau?" Tang Yue looked at Mo Siyu, puzzled.

Yu Zhaodi excitedly said, "Xiao Yue, Meng Yanzhi didn’t actually go abroad; he’s been arrested."

"Ah..." Tang Yue looked at Yu Zhaodi in disbelief, then instinctively turned to Mo Siyu.

"Who has been arrested?" Lian Qingyang sat up suddenly from the bed, and stared at Yu Zhaodi, asking, "You said Meng Yanzhi didn’t go abroad? He’s been captured? On what charges?"

"So many." Yu Zhaodi took a while to explain, then said, "And I have to thank your... fiancé for that. Otherwise, who knows how long it would have taken to reopen this case."

Lian Qingyang looked at Mo Siyu excitedly, a stark contrast to his previous indifference and annoyance, and said with admiration, "Future brother-in-law, aren’t you afraid of offending the Meng Family?"

"So what if I offend them?" Mo Siyu looked at Tang Yue endearingly, blinking as he met her worried gaze. "Xiao Yue, don’t worry. Mr. Meng... just loves his grandson too much and won’t be unreasonable. Besides, even if Mr. Meng chooses his grandson over everything, Meng Jin is someone who understands reason."

Mo Siyu wasn’t afraid of offending the Meng Family; he was only concerned that Tang Yue would worry.

"Uncle Meng is someone who understands reason," Tang Yue nodded, her lips curving into a smile bit by bit.

"Future brother-in-law, don’t worry, even if the entire Meng Family fails to see reason, I’ll stand by your side," said Lian Qingyang, so happy that he wished he could rush to the Security Bureau immediately to check on Meng Yanzhi’s current situation.

The Lian Family wasn’t a pushover either. He believed that if his dad, Lian He, knew about Sister Xiao Yue’s matter, he would surely be the first one to stand up for her.

"Qingyang, don’t move around, your leg still hasn’t healed!" Tang Yue hurriedly reminded him, afraid that Lian Qingyang’s excitement might aggravate his leg injury.

With a ’hehe’ chuckle, Lian Qingyang said, "Don’t worry, I’m taking good care of myself. You just talk to future brother-in-law. I have something to ask Yu Zhaodi."

Tang Yue understood that Lian Qingyang was creating an opportunity for her. She didn’t refuse, and before she could speak, Mo Siyu had pulled her out of the hospital room.

In the room, Lian Qingyang excitedly inquired with Yu Zhaodi about Meng Yanzhi’s situation.

Yu Zhaodi replied in detail, head bowed, hesitant to look up at Lian Qingyang — his face still not fully recovered, but the image of his bravery that day was etched in her mind.

Outside the hospital room, Mo Siyu pulled Tang Yue up to the rooftop.

The rooftop was covered with drying sheets and quilt covers.

"Xiao Yue," Mo Siyu already had her in his embrace.

The privacy created by the hanging linens transformed this corner into their own little world.

"Mmm." Tang Yue looked up to see his magnified handsome face right in front of her; her lips were sealed by his, his breath filling her senses.

Tang Yue, worried about being discovered, stiffened with tension.

Mo Siyu’s large hand secured around her waist, pulling her body tightly against his. His kisses were dominant yet tender, evolving from initial awkwardness to now easily stirring her heartstrings, causing Tang Yue to gradually succumb to intoxication.

After a long while, Mo Siyu rested his forehead against hers, nose to nose, staring into her languid eyes filled with a sultry mist and drunkenness unlike her usual clear gaze; he couldn’t look away, enchanted by her lips shining with a crystalline luster after his kiss.

He planted another kiss before asking, "Xiao Yue, did you miss me?"

They had not seen each other for days before the encounter on Yan Mountain, where they only had a brief moment, and when he arrived yesterday, they had hardly exchanged a few words. Today, he finally had the time to hold her properly.

Mo Siyu held her, her soft, fragrant body making him want to meld her into his very bones and cherish her deeply.

"I missed you." Tang Yue slightly shy, yet nodded, her eyes glittering as she looked at Mo Siyu and asked, "Did you complete your mission?"

"Mmm," Mo Siyu responded before asking about Meng Yanzhi.

"You make the decision," Tang Yue cut him off, saying, "I don’t know why you changed your mind, but I trust you had your reasons."

Tang Yue showed complete trust in Mo Siyu, as if blossoms were blooming in his heart. He kissed her lips before saying, "My Xiao Yue understands me best. Meng Yanzhi, from the beginning, I never intended to let him off the hook."