My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 411: Mo Anna Gets Married

Chapter 411: Chapter 411: Mo Anna Gets Married

"Anna, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, an aged voice came through. It was her father--Mo Yan Guo, whose heart was burning with anxiety when he saw his daughter standing on the windowsill.

Alas, since her return from Zhonghai, the young girl had turned into a lifeless zombie, spending all day locked in her room, devoid of her once-playful and joyous laughter, and engulfed in silence. She was no longer the spirited and enchanting girl from the north, almost like a completely different person.

On the windowsill.

Mo Anna turned back to look at her father, who had aged significantly, and with a heart as dead as ashes, she said, "Father, I don’t want to marry Xie Anfeng. I don’t want to live this kind of life. It’s better to die, to end it all."

"Sigh!"

Mo Yan Guo let out a sigh and said with a pained expression, "Anna, you can’t be so selfish. If you die, it’s indeed over for you, but what about us? We will face endless suppression and revenge from the Xie Family, to the point of scattering like birds and beasts, trapped and encaged."

"You all?"

Mo Anna scoffed coldly, "By me marrying into the Xie Family, you all will have climbed up the social ladder, awaiting riches and honors. But have you ever considered my feelings?"

"Everything is for the family’s benefit. A proper sacrifice is necessary. Besides, Anfeng that boy has grown up with you since childhood. He has money, influence, and he’s tall and handsome. What more could you be dissatisfied with?" Mo Yan Guo furrowed his brows, puzzled as to why his daughter had become so stubborn after spending a few years in Zhonghai.

Mo Anna looked back outside, gazing at the bustling crowd, her eyes brimming with tears as she murmured, "If life were only as it was at first sight, why would autumn winds sorrowfully sigh?"

"Girl!"

Mo Yan Guo grabbed her arm, persuading her, "If you still regard me as your father and remember the kindness of being raised by me, you should repay it, not abandon everything."

"Sigh!"

Mo Anna, with a blank expression, stepped down from the windowsill and landed back on the floor. Looking at her father, she said calmly, "Father, so long as I enter the doors of the Xie Family, they will let you go?"

"Yes!" Mo Yan Guo let out a breath of relief, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, his worries dissipating.

Mo Anna sat back emotionlessly in her chair, leaning on the windowsill, and continued to watch the endless stream of pedestrians, pursing her lips slightly.

"Father, you can go back. I’m fine. I will enter the doors of the Xie Family as you wish, but in the future, you must take good care of yourself."

"Alright then, stop having such dark thoughts! You’re in the prime of your youth; try to smile more."

Mo Yan Guo left the bedroom disheartened, still mulling over Mo Anna’s words, his brow furrowed deeply.

What bizarre things the girl was saying, telling me to take care of myself in the future?

What does that mean?

Meanwhile, back in the bedroom, Mo Anna’s brow furrowed, she clenched her fist tightly, and made a silent decision.

"Xie Anfeng oh Xie Anfeng, you will have my body, but it will be a cold corpse."

......

In the Mo Family’s reception hall.

Mo Yan Guo and Xie Anfeng sat face to face, sipping tea.

Xie Anfeng blew on the tea leaves, took a sip, and set down the teacup, and said gravely, "Uncle Mo, Anna has always been unwilling to see me. How is her mood now?"

"Sigh, she’s been downcast all along. Just earlier, she was about to leap from the building in an attempt at suicide, but thankfully I discovered her in time and managed to persuade her to stop," sighed Mo Yan Guo, rubbing his temples with a look of melancholy.

"Uncle Mo!"

Xie Anfeng paused his tea sipping, his eyes flashing anxiously as he feigned calm, "This situation is only temporary. Once Anna gets to the Xie Family, a few kind words from me will cheer her up."

"I hope it’s as you say," Mo Yan Guo replied grimly, gulping down his tea and coughing slightly.

After some more idle conversation, Xie Anfeng bid farewell and left.

Stepping out of the villa, Xie Anfeng looked towards Mo Anna’s bedroom window, only to find that Mo Anna had noticed him. Then, the window shut with a loud "bang," and the curtains were drawn tightly shut.

"Heh heh..."

Such a temper, just wait, when you’re struggling powerlessly beneath me, whimpering and crying, you’ll understand the benefits of having a real man.

Xie Anfeng sneered, his eyes brimming with venomous intent.

Still can’t forget that loser, huh? Whether it’s wealth or power, Laozi is more than enough to crush him countless times, making him doubt his life.

Just a pretentious prick, but you’re so troubled and losing sleep over him?

Hmph, you’re the first to disrespect this young master so, Xiao Zheng, and you’ll be the last.

To make me lose face in front of Anna, excellent!

You think you’re so tough? A martial artist? Heh, well then, let’s turn you into a one-armed hero!

Thinking this, Xie Anfeng gestured to his bodyguard.

The bodyguard in black approached, respectfully saying, "Young master, what are your orders?"

"I’ve heard that the family has recently subjugated a martial arts expert, where is he now?" Xie Anfeng asked, leaving no room for doubt.

The bodyguard pondered for a moment before responding, "Young master, it’s an old man, reportedly at the Grandmaster level of the Eight Trigram Palm, almost reaching the Innate Peak. However..."

"However, what?"

"This man is very arrogant and doesn’t get along with others. If the main house doesn’t assign him tasks, he hides in his own courtyard, practicing alone."

"Oh?"

Xie Anfeng smiled and said cheerfully, "Very good. The talented ones always have a big temper and are quirks. Come, let’s pay him a visit."

...

In the north, the Xie Family estate.

The whole villa covers five hundred acres, practically a small independent kingdom.

Aside from the hundreds of members of the Xie Family, there are nearly a thousand various types of service personnel living here: nannies, bodyguards, cleaners, security guards, logistics staff, chefs, floriculturists, martial arts experts, horse trainers, nutritionists, and so on, everything one might need.

The exterior of the villa is imposing, with luxurious decorations. In the drawing room, there’s even a massive glass tank embedded into the wall, housing several sharks, with a professional team responsible for their care, costing nearly ten million a year.

Inside, there’s a nursery, zoo, racecourse, pet center, fitness center, and even several bank branches owned by the family.

In short, with the human, financial, and material resources of the Xie Family, they’re a behemoth in the north; no family would want to offend them, as that would be akin to seeking death.

At this moment, in the staff residential area behind the villa, a Bugatti came to a stop.

The car door opened and a young, handsome man stepped out, carrying himself with the superiority and authority of those above.

It was Xie Anfeng.

The passing staff were all obsequiously greeting him, trying their utmost to please and flatter.

"Young master, good day!"

"Young master looks more handsome!"

"Young master, do you still need a bed-warmer girl?"

"Young master, I heard you achieved several small goals yesterday?"

"..."

Xie Anfeng ignored these lower-tier employees, holding his noble head high as he walked into a secluded courtyard, guided by his bodyguards.

There, a man in his fifties was practicing a martial art that was fundamentally different from the others: the Eight Trigram Palm.