Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Uncle Mo Yu said that he would rather believe Mo Si Huang would protect her for life than believe Feng Huaijin would not have ill intentions towards her.

Almost everyone unconditionally believes in Mo Si Huang.

Mo Si Huang is the Guardian.

But has anyone ever asked if he is willing to be this Guardian? Or has he never admitted that he is willing to be Su Li’s Guardian?

Is this destiny? Must others necessarily comply?

Su Li suddenly found herself overthinking.

She never asked others to be her Guardian; she just wanted to control her own life. Her fate is hers to decide, and she shouldn’t have to consider others.

The relationship already unsettled her, presumably Mo Si Huang wouldn’t be happy either? Although he never said it outright.

Su Li’s mind was in turmoil, yet she heard Mo Si Huang calmly say, ”Yesterday, I transferred Mu Qingmei to the hospital in An City, then returned to Jiang City to work.”

The manager came over and said, ”The director is in Mr. Mo’s private room.”

Is... is that so?

So did she overthink?

Su Li smiled and said, ”It’s good for senior brother to interact more with people in the entertainment industry.”

He has been aloof for too long; it’s necessary to touch some worldly affairs.

After all, Mo Si Huang had never bothered with these things before.

Mo Si Huang nodded, ignoring Feng Huaijin’s icy gaze. His long fingers took a black phone from his pocket, tapped into the photo gallery, and handed it to Feng Huaijin.

The phone was playing a video, precisely the one where Feng Huaimu clashed with them earlier.

Obviously, Mo Si Huang had been watching what happened outside from the private room.

Feng Huaijin glanced briefly and sneered, ”Emperor Mo, you do love a good show. One would think the person involved is entirely insignificant.”

Su Li felt a bit bitter hearing this. Even though she didn’t expect Mo Si Huang to fight for her, she didn’t have the right to ask him to do so, she was self-aware.

However, hearing that Mo Si Huang sat in the private room as a cold spectator still made her feel a bit uncomfortable.

Only a senior brother, not a family member.

But... Xu Xing and the others aren’t like this, only Mo Si Huang.

His heart is cold, seemingly devoid of any worldly warmth, as aloof as a flower at the peak of a snowy mountain, untouchable.

Mo Si Huang slightly frowned and reminded, ”I’m a celebrity. If I intervene, it could lead to worse public opinion, and... Mr. Qi has already gone.

Therefore, there was no need for him to.

Su Li laughed and voluntarily offered, ”It’s alright. Senior brother recorded the video for us and took photos, which was a big help. With this evidence, it should be enough to file a case with the police. I must thank you, senior brother, thank you.”

Mo Si Huang nodded: ”Hmm. If everything’s fine, rest well.”

After speaking, he put on his hat and strode down the corridor, leaving.

When Lu Xiaomian returned, Mo Si Huang happened to be leaving.

Lu Xiaomian yawned, glanced casually at the video and photos, and on hearing Su Li say they were taken by Mo Si Huang, suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

What situation is this?

Just now, when she was called over to inquire about the situation, they said she was the first to call the police, followed by the restaurant manager and two customers, not this Emperor Mo making the call...