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Chapter 327 He Lost His Soul

The weather was exceptionally fine on the day Jiang Chuanfeng was executed.

On this day, Yin Xibei was also taken from the detention center to Kyoto Prison, where she began her 25-year prison sentence.

He Suye and Miaomiao squatted outside the large iron gate of Kyoto Prison and watched as Yin Xibei, dressed in prison clothes, was escorted off the car by the police officer.

The more radiant Yin Xibei was in the past, the more haggard and dejected she is now.

Reporters who had been staking out the area were eager to shove their cameras right in Yin Xibei's face. Unsurprisingly, any photo of Yin Xibei that they released attracted countless clicks.

Yin Xibei seemed oblivious to the excitement in the reporters' eyes, looking across the crowd at He Suye standing in the corner.

In the instant their eyes met, He Suye clearly saw the fear in Yin Xibei's eyes—fear of her.

He Suye held Miaomiao and smiled silently at Yin Qianbei.

It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet, and now, the retribution for Yin Xibei has arrived.

Yin Xibei's nerves seemed to be triggered by her faint smile, and she suddenly screamed wildly, "I was wrong! I was wrong! Don't grab me, don't grab me! I didn't mean to, I didn't want to scare her—"

Chaos erupted at the scene. Police officers dispersed the reporters and escorted the frenzied Yoon Si-bee into the high-walled Kyoto Prison.

Coincidentally, Yin Yujia is also in this prison. I wonder if Yin Xibei will feel any comfort knowing this.

After the prison gates closed, He Suye took Miaomiao back to the car.

"Miss He, shall we go straight back to the Sanshui Villa?" Hedgehog asked.

Just as He Suye was about to nod, her phone rang.

When she saw the caller ID, she frowned slightly, but as soon as the call connected, her voice became sweet and obedient: "Grandpa, what's up?"

When the hedgehog, who was driving, heard this soft, girly voice, he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. Was this still the aloof and reserved Miss He that he knew?

The car was quiet, but Yin Tibang's voice came through the phone clearly: "Ye Zi, why didn't Grandpa see you when he went to the house? There's no one there at all. Haven't you moved in yet?"

The "home" that Yin Tibang mentioned was, of course, the house he gave to He Suye, and of course, the house was still registered in Yin Tibang's name.

Before He Suye could decide whether to tell the truth or make up an excuse, Yin Tibang said, "Never mind, that's not important. Go back to the old house for dinner tonight; there's something very important going on at home."

It was already afternoon, and He Suye didn't ask what it was about. After agreeing, she asked Hedgehog to drive to pick up Miaomiao and move the house while she was there—she didn't feel comfortable living in the Sanshui Villa all the time.

Moreover, Jiang Yichuan has been demoted to the marketing department, so he probably won't have time to deal with her in the short term.

Without further ado, He Suye went back and asked Sister Zhang to pack her things.

She said she was packing her things, but actually there wasn't much of her own. All her daily necessities were purchased by Mo Yuan, and even her clothes were bought by someone Mo Yuan had asked her to. She couldn't take all of that with her, so she simply left it behind and only packed the things she had brought with her.

After packing, they discovered that the three of them only had one suitcase full of luggage.

Looking at the room she had only lived in for less than a week, He Suye felt a strange emptiness in her heart.

"Miss He?" Sister Zhang's voice rang out at the door.

He Suye closed the window and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Is everything ready?"

"It's all packed." Sister Zhang hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Aren't we waiting for Young Master Mo to come back before we leave?"

Although Zhang Jie was still wary of Mo Yuan during the past few days, she knew in her heart that Mo Yuan was actually a cold-on-the-outside-but-warm-on-the-inside person. Sometimes he would even help her serve the dishes!

He Suye glanced at the time on her phone and said, "It takes an hour and a half to get to the old house from here. We won't be there until eight or nine o'clock by the time he gets off work. We don't need to wait for him. I'll just call him and let him know. Anyway, it's just moving to a different house, not going to another city or another country. There's no need to be so formal."

Sister Zhang responded and turned to leave.

He Suye flipped through her contacts, and just as she was about to tap on the screen, a strong sense of reluctance welled up inside her.

She patted her face, said "Wake up, He Suye," took a deep breath, and dialed the number.

Before she could even think of what to say, the call was answered in a flash.

"Hello?" Mo Yuan's deep, magnetic voice came from the other end.

He Suye felt something stuck in her throat for a moment, and she couldn't say a word.

Since she was silent, Mo Yuan waited for two seconds before asking in confusion, "He Suye? What's wrong?"

He Suye secretly pinched her palm, forcing herself to speak, "That... Mo Yuan. I..."

"Oh, I also have something to tell you. The company gave out holiday gifts, which was a box of raw steak. Do you like steak? Should I ask Sister Zhang to make steak for you tonight?"

He Suye was stunned and speechless again.

Mo Yuan's voice came again: "By the way, what were you going to say just now?"

Before He Suye could finish speaking, Sister Zhang's voice rang out from the doorway: "Miss Yezi, everything is ready, we can go now."

As Sister Zhang finished speaking, He Suye clearly felt that Mo Yuan's breathing seemed to stop for a moment on the other end of the phone.

Then, Mo Yuan asked in a low voice, "Are you moving out?"

He Suye gestured to Sister Zhang at the door to "wait a moment," and stiffly spoke into her phone, "Yes. My grandfather just called and told me to go back to the old house tonight. He also went to the new house today and said he didn't see me. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to explain myself clearly, and I figured Jiang Yichuan probably wouldn't care about me anyway, so I said I'd move back..."

There was a two-second silence on Mo Yuan's end before his voice came through again: "Okay. Be careful on the road, and let me know when you arrive. I'll add a few more people to the new house."

"No need, no need, Hedgehog has everything arranged, don't worry."

"Alright... I'll get back to work now. Tell Hedgehog to drive carefully."

Hearing Mo Yuan's calm tone, He Suye felt a vague sense of loss rising in her heart for some reason.

But she didn't say anything, only said "okay" and then hung up.

Wasn't she just being too dramatic? It's just moving to a different place, yet she feels reluctant to leave... She even thinks Mo Yuan would feel reluctant too.

Really thinking too much.

Is overthinking a common problem among girls? Besides, she's not even a girl anymore...

He Suye took a deep breath, put her phone back in her pocket, patted her face with both hands again, and then calmed herself down before stepping out of the bedroom. She took Miaomiao with her, and the car slowly drove away from Sanshui Villa, finally merging into the traffic.

Meanwhile, Fifteen called Mo Yuan three times. It wasn't until the fourth call that Mo Yuan snapped out of his daze. A rare look of confusion appeared in his deep eyes as he asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Fifteen was taken aback and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

He had never seen Mo Yuan like this before! He seemed to have lost his soul. What terrible thing had happened?

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