Lin Jinfeng suddenly grabbed her and asked with a serious look: "You really don't want to know about Emperor Ling?"
As soon as she heard these two words, Qiu Mo unconsciously broke out in a layer of cold sweat. She looked at Lin Jinfeng in front of her blankly and forgot to answer.
"Don't you want to know why Emperor Ling, who has never been involved in the Bai Dao industry, invested in a company in this city?"
Qiu Mo bit her lip and shook her head vigorously: "I don't want to know... I want to go home."
"He is looking for c.c. He has been looking for her for seven years. For these seven years, he has chosen a city to build his own business network every year, and this year, he has cast the net here. Do you know what this means?
?" Lin Jinfeng's tone was aggressive, like an oncoming knife, which made Qiu Mo feel bitingly cold. She kept shaking her head and pushing Lin Jinfeng hard: "I don't want to know, so don't tell."
"If you are not c.c., what are you afraid of?"
"I want to go home, I want to go home..." Qiu Mo turned around helplessly and twisted the door lock like crazy. Lin Jinfeng looked at her for a while, but finally couldn't bear it and stretched out his long arm to replace her.
She opened the lock.
She stumbled out of the car like a little beast that had been released. She felt an excruciating pain in her feet, but she no longer had the mind to care about it. She just wanted to escape from this man and the nightmare memories he had brought to her.
Not far away, Lin Jinfeng's voice came from behind, deep and magnetic, like a heavy hammer hitting Qiu Mo's heart.
"Since I can find you, he will definitely be able to find you, c.c., can you really escape?"
"I'm not her, I'm not her." Qiu Mo denied loudly, almost at the top of her lungs.
Several security guards ran over and exclaimed: "Young mistress."
Lin Jinfeng gave her a meaningful look, quickly got into the car and left without attracting the attention of the security guards.
When Axiu and Liu Ma saw Qiu Mo, one of her shoes had escaped and her handbag was thrown away somewhere. Her black hair was messy and draped over her shoulders. She looked decadent and lifeless.
"Young mistress."
The two of them hurriedly ran over and took Qiu Mo, who was still looking a little dull, from the security guard's hand.
She was awakened by the call, her eyes were blurry for a while, and she asked in a low voice: "Are you home?"
"Yes, we're home, young mistress." Liu's mother hurriedly helped her sit down on the sofa.
"Young mistress, what's wrong with you? Where are the young master and my cousin?" Axiu was so anxious that she almost cried, and turned around to get hot water.
Liu Ma had already brought clean clothes and put them on Qiu Mo gently. She meekly let her play with her, her eyes seemed to have passed through the air and landed on a certain point in the void.
"Young lady, what's wrong with your foot?" Mother Liu carefully discovered her injured and swollen right foot.
"It's twisted." Qiu Mo said lightly.
"I'm going to get some drinks."
The two worked hard for a while and finally sent Qiu Mo to the room to lie down.
Axiu said angrily: "Young master, really, how can you let young mistress come back alone?"
Liu's mother quickly looked around with vigilance, glared at her and said, "You girl are becoming more and more bold, and you dare to say bad things about the young master."
Axiu hurriedly shut up, but she was still unconvinced.
The two of them were sighing when the door was pushed open suddenly, seeming to bring the cold night air and the inherent coldness. As soon as Leng Xiao entered the door, both Liu Ma and Axiu shuddered, and he couldn't help but stare.
He squinted and asked, "Where is she?"
He didn't mention anyone by name, but both of them knew who he was asking. Mother Liu pointed to the upstairs respectfully and said, "Have a rest..."
Seeing Leng Xiao running upstairs angrily, she added knowingly: "Young mistress is not feeling well, she seems to have been frightened."
Leng Xiao's long legs paused on the stairs and immediately walked to the third floor.