Chapter 407: He will be fine, won''t he?


    ''The Headquarters of Blue Star Entertainment is crowded with the pursuers of the CEO''s little princess.''


    ''Thepany''s official websites are spammed by love letters written by the young lovers.''


    ''The female face of DX goes viral once again.''


    ''The King of Entertainment industry dotes on his little sister.''


    She found the video because of which her identity was revealed. Her brother was seen protectively shielding her while announcing that she was his sister. That old video was resurfacing on the inte once again.


    Along with that, there were pictures of her brother, Mo Yuhan, and her from the DX brand photoshoot. As the brand started getting famous internationally, it was garnering more and more attention and those old pictures of them were revived in the trend once again. After all, it was not every day that people get to see big shots like Tang Yichen and Mo Yuhan in one frame.


    As Tang Li scrolled down, something caught her attention. It was a picture of Mo Yuhan standing outside the Civil Affairs office holding the red booklets in his hand. The picture was a bit blurry and only his side profile was visible but it was not tough to recognize him. The picture was posted by some unknown user.


    There was another post by the same user. It was a close-up shot of her and Mo Yuhan from the brand photoshoot in which Mo Yuhan had his hand wrapped around her waist while her hand rested on his chest. It was a picture of three but her brother was cropped out of the picture.


    Tang Li was speechless, "This is your ount?" She asked the man.


    Mo Yuhan nced at the phone for a moment before shaking his head like a guilty child, "Not mine."


    "Then, whose ount is this?"


    "Li Han.''''


    Tang Li chuckled, "But you told him to do this, didn''t you? By posting these pictures, you are trying to indicate our rtionship, right?"


    Mo Yuhan pursed his lips.


    "But this is not going to work," She shoved the phone back into his hand, "Check thements.''''


    ''Wow. President Mo is domineering.''


    ''They look like a nice on-screen pair.''


    ''She is so beautiful.''


    ''With faces as divine as this, DX had to be trending.''


    In their couple picture, not even a singleizen doubted the rtionship between them despite his other post with his pictures outside the Civil Affairs office which started going viral within minutes.


    ''Oh my god! Is the most eligible bachelor married?''


    ''Huhu~No, this can''t be. He is mine.''


    ''How could my husband marry someone?''


    Mo Yuhan''s lips twitched.


    They were talking about why and when did he get married, but why was no one was asking who did he marry?


    "You''re so petty. Why would jealous of such things?" Tang Liughed looking at his gloomy expressions.


    "You won''t be jealous if someone writes love letters to me?'''' He nced at her.


    ''''I already don''t like thements ''He''s mine'' or ''my husband'' h h h,'''' Tang Li narrowed her eyes, "And you are talking about love letters?"


    Pot calling the kettle ck.


    Mo Yuhan nced at her with an using look that read ''How can you call me petty, then?''


    Tang Li cleared her throat, "Okay, fine. I am restraining myself from doing anything. We''re already married for so long. How can you jealous of some love letters?"


    He sighed helplessly but before he could say anything, his phone went off. While he answered the call, Tang Li continued eating.


    On the other hand, Mo Yuhan''s face darkened when he heard his sister''s sobs. "Jia, what''s wrong?"


    Tang Li paused when she noticed his expressions.


    ''''Stop crying first. Tell me what''s wrong. Did he bully you?"


    The ''he'' was undoubtedly her brother. Tang Li pinched the back of his palm for badmouthing her brother like this.


    He grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers while still listening to his sister. The more he heard, the more his expression changed. "Stop crying, it will be fine. We will be there."


    As he hung up the call, Tang Li nced at him, "Does my brother looks like a bully to you? WaitDid you say we are going back? Is everything"


    "He is involved in a traffic ident," Mo Yuhan interrupted her gripping her hand tightly.


    Tang Li froze. The spoon fell from her right hand as she looked at him in disbelief, "AreAre we talking about my brother?" She softly asked, standing up from the chair.


    Mo Yuhan stood up from his seat and walked towards her before holding her tightly, "Yes."


    She staggered a few steps back but he held her firmly, "Sit here. I''ll make the arrangements for us to go back," He pulled the chair for her.


    Tang Li dazedly nodded and covered her face in her palms, "He will be fine, won''t he?" She nced at Mo Yuhan.


    "He has to be fine," Mo Yuhan stroked the top of her head and hugged as he texted someone.


    Tang Li wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her face in his abdomen.


    He continued stroking the back of her head.


    ''''Let''s go. We''ll get the updates soon," He said and carried her in his arms before walking out of the room.


    Back in Beijing.


    ''''Ah" The car came to a sudden halt causing Mo Jia''s body to jerk forward because of the sudden force. It took her a moment topose herself. She grabbed her phone and walked out of the car to check why it stopped in the middle of the road.


    Her gazended on the punctured tires. The highway she was standing on had a few vehicles passing by.


    She frowned. Before she could think of something, her phone continued beeping, indicating some notifications. She unlocked it and clicked the link the moment her gazended on Tang Yichen''s name.


    ''No updates on the current condition of the CEO of Blue Stat Entertainment.''


    ''Is the king of the entertainment industry alive or dead?''


    ''3 dead and 5 injured in the traffic ident near NH 18.''


    As she nced at the pictures of the ident, tears spilled from her eyes once again as she fell to the ground and sobbed uncontrobly.