After Ling Kexin lost her temper in front of Mo Ye, Mo Ye ignored her. The next day, he took Chu Tianyu out to play and came back very late. When he saw Ling Kexin cleaning up in the living room, he
He also turned a blind eye. On the contrary, Chu Tianyu smiled and was very affectionate to Ling Kexin, and "rewarded" her with a small bag of snacks bought outside.
On Monday, Mortao sent Ling Kexin to school. On the way, he took her to a bank...
"Mr. Mo, your phone number!" In the president's office, Chen Gang handed the phone to Mo Ye.
More Ye lowered his head, signing his name on the document and talking on the phone: "Hey, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Mo, there is a girl who wants to put three million into your account." The other party is the person in charge of a bank.
Mo Ye was surprised. He asked who it was. The other party told him his name. When Mo Ye heard this, his face turned dark. He asked the bank staff to transfer the money, then put down the phone and looked at Chen Gang.
Chen Gang saw his dark face and looked confused: "What happened?"
"Ling Kexin collected three million."
"Ah?" Chen Gang opened his eyes in disbelief, how could it be possible? Where did she get so much money?
"You immediately help me investigate and see who helped her."
"Yes." Chen Gang left, and Mor Ye threw away the pen in his hand. His handsome face tightened and his features became more profound. He leaned back on the chair, and his mind kept searching for the richest men in the city, one by one.
After elimination, he locked onto He Xiaoxiao and Mo Tao.
An hour later, Chen Gang hurried in. He told Mo Ye that it was not He Xiaoxiao who helped Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin used a bank card to transfer money, and all the money in her account was deposited in cash.
"Cash? Who is that?"
Chen Gang shook his head: "It hasn't been found out yet, but her bank card belongs to ICBC. We won't find out which branch she deposited it at until a while later."
"Okay, you can tell me when you have the news." Morye rubbed his temples and leaned on the back of his chair. He suddenly felt powerless.
Mortao... If his younger brother has to help Ling Kexin, then he, the eldest brother, is really a failure. He is now the head of the family and controls the economic lifeline of the entire family. He is responsible for life and death, and the ups and downs in the business world.
Taste, his younger brother and sister can be carefree, but he can't relax his nerves. Now, if his younger brother really stands on the opposite side of him, wouldn't it hurt his heart?
In the evening, Mo Ye returned to the hotel suite. Chen Gang had picked up Ling Kexin early. She was sitting on the sofa. When she saw Mo Ye coming in, she quickly took out a bank statement from her bag and handed it to her respectfully.
come to him.
"I've returned all the money to you, please let me go!" She opened her eyes and lightly fanned her eyes, full of expectation.
More Ye slowly raised his eyes, his dark eyes filled with a cold and evil smile, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he said unhurriedly: "Little goblin, do you think you can leave me like this?"
Ling Kexin was startled and stared straight at his face. Seeing the calmness on his face and the mockery in his eyes, her heart slowly dropped. She became panicked and her red lips turned pale.
"Young Master, you can't break your promise. You said, you said if I raised three million... you would consider letting me go."
Mo Ye grabbed her hand, leaned over, and stared into her phoenix eyes, which were as deep and dark as a bottomless abyss. His voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing into Ling Kexin's ears: "Don't imagine leaving me so early.
, I said that if you raise the three million, I will consider it, but you are not asked to borrow the three million from my brother to repay it, but you have to earn it yourself, do you understand?"
After listening to his words, Ling Kexin's heart completely fell to the ice valley. A pair of clear eyes stared at the cold and demonic Moer Ye, sparkling. Just when tears were about to burst out of her eyes, she suddenly raised her head and forced the tears away.
Went back.
"Okay! I'll earn it myself!" Ling Kexin waved away Mo Ye's hand, her face suddenly turned cold, she threw down the bill, no matter how surprised or dark Mo Ye's face was, she picked it up resolutely
Bag, opened the door without fear and walked out.
When night fell, the sky suddenly began to rain. On the small dining table in the suite, the delicacies were neatly placed without using chopsticks. The heat had long since disappeared and the aroma had long been deposited on the bottom of the plate. Morye put one hand in the
In his trouser pocket, a hand was hanging by his side. He had been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for more than an hour, his dark eyes staring at the raindrops on the glass that slowly condensed together and slowly fell into lines.
After a while, the cell phone on the bed rang again. In this hour, he didn't know how many times it rang, but he didn't answer it.
The black curtain opened, neon lights flashed in the rain and fog, and the black curtain was dotted with colors. Mo Ye could no longer see clearly the flow of people passing through the reinforced concrete jungle, and he could not catch Ling Kexin's figure as small as an ant.
He was in a very confused mood, as if it was raining in his heart, and he was in a state of confusion.
Where will she go? He doesn't know, but he knows that this little goblin has disobeyed him again, and their contract seems to be a blank piece of paper. She never takes it seriously, only... to punish the people she cares about.
, she will be afraid.
In the Xihuyuan high-end residential community, it was raining and foggy, and the street lights were dim. Ling Kexin stood in front of He Xiaoxiao's small building, already soaked to the skin.
On the second floor, in He Xiaoxiao's bedroom, the curtains were drawn, and the light yellow velvet curtains reflected a head. Through the rain curtain, the scene looked like an ink painting. No matter how blurry it was, Ling Kexin could still distinguish the hair of her beloved.
With eyes and nose.
Xiaoxiao, I came to see you and I want to tell you...
What else can be said? Ling Kexin bit her lip, and her face was covered with water drops. The beads rolled down from the tips of her hair and from her eyes. They were cold and hot mixed in the bleak wind and rain.
She wanted to say that her heart ached when she saw him that night. She made up her mind to leave Morye and follow him abroad. She thought so and worked hard, so she borrowed money from Mortao.
.
However, her hope was shattered again. The Great Demon refused to acknowledge the money. He wanted her to earn it and repay it personally? Then when will she be able to get rid of him?
I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I broke your heart! Ling Kexin looked at the window, looked at the figure, and kept saying in her heart, I like you, if I hurt you! Please try your best to forget me.
In the living room on the first floor, He Chengyu, He's father, turned off the TV and walked to the window to close the curtains. But the moment the curtains closed, he seemed to see something and hurriedly waved to He's mother: "Mingyu, come here, come here quickly.
Look, who is that child?"
Mother He put down the knitting in her hand, walked over and looked over Father He's shoulder. After a while, her mouth opened wide, her eyes stared blankly, and she said in surprise: "No way? Why is she here?"
"Who is it?" He Chengyu asked strangely.
"Don't you know? She is our son's school girl. Last year I saw our son taking her with him on his bicycle. I also found her photo in my son's drawer. Her name seems to be Ling... or something. My son was injured.
She has been to the hospital."
He Chengyu was thoughtful, turned to look at the figure under the tree, and murmured: "Does she like our son?"
"It's possible," He's mother patted her husband's hand and said urgently, "No, no, I have to drive her away. Now Tingting likes our son very much and they have started dating. If this Miss Ling
If you come in and interfere, things will be bad."
After she finished speaking, she went to open the door. He Chengyu wanted to stop him, but found that the girl under the tree suddenly noticed something. She lowered her head and ran away. The panicked figure looked so sad and lonely.
He Chengyu closed the curtains and ignored his wife's nagging. He went upstairs and opened the door of He Xiaoxiao's room.
He Xiaoxiao turned around to see his father and smiled faintly. He Chengyu's piercing eyes caught the sadness between his son's eyebrows. He walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and opened the topic like a normal person: "Going to study in the UK, Mo Yiting."
No objection?"
"No." He Xiaoxiao stared at the screen and continued playing the game.
"After meeting Grandma Mo and her two brothers, what do you think?"
"No idea."
He Chengyu frowned: "Son, you don't like Mo Yiting, right?"
"I told you before, we are not in love."
"So is there a girl you like?"
He Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and on the screen, his opponent shot at him...seeing that he had lost a life, he closed the webpage impatiently and clicked the mouse.
"Dad, I'm a little tired and want to sleep."
He Chengyu knew that he could no longer continue chatting at this time. He stood up with a fatherly smile on his face: "Okay, sleep well. If you have any worries in the future, you can talk to daddy." He patted him again.
He Xiaoxiao's shoulders meant that the senior said, "We are men!"
He Xiaoxiao cast a grateful glance at his father and nodded silently. When He Chengyu opened the door, He Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his voice and said, "Dad, I want to go abroad again next year."
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Ling Kexin caught a cold because she was caught in the rain. She was lying on the bed with a heavy head. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't. Her mouth was extremely dry and her throat hurt.
After lying there for a while, she tried to stand up, got the bag that was thrown on the ground, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there were two missed calls and a text message on it. She paused and hadn't opened it yet.
He looked up and lowered his hands feebly.
Just as she was dazed, her phone rang again, and she received a call from Ren Yifei. Since Ling Kexin reset the phone, Ren Yifei could contact her.
"Kexin, why didn't you come to class today? The professor called on you."
"I...I have a cold, I got up late." Ling Kexin tried to look more energetic, but she was still out of breath.
"Are you okay?" Ren Yifei heard the abnormality in her voice, "Where are you?"
"I'm fine, Yifei, don't worry, I'll be right here."
"Okay, I've answered the question for you. Just go see a doctor."
Ling Kexin got up, touched her head, and found that it was a little hot. She found some cold medicine to take, and cooked herself a bowl of hot noodles. Sweat stains appeared on her face after eating, so she wrapped it in a scarf.
He killed himself and walked out of the house.
Office of the President of Mo Group.
Chen Gang walked in and said to Mo Ye, "Mr. Mo, I have postponed my trip to the UK for a week." Mo Ye didn't say anything. He stared at the computer, his thoughts seeming to be far away.
"Mr. Mo..."
"Bai Yao is critically ill." Moer Ye had a heavy expression and seemed to be talking to himself.
Chen Gang was stunned, and his expression immediately became a little nervous: "What should we do? If she doesn't wake up, we won't know many things."
Mo Ye wiped his face with both hands, regained his indifferent expression, and said coldly: "I have asked Uncle Liu to tell the doctors over there to do their best to rescue her. We must keep her alive and use the best medicine."
Chen Gang lowered his head and was silent. After a while, he looked at Mo Ye and asked quietly: "Do you really not want Miss Ling to see her mother?" Chen Gang originally didn't know that Ling Kexin was Bai Yao's daughter. When he found out,
, this question has been lingering in his mind, and he is afraid that More Ye will regret it.
"It's not necessary now. Let's wait until Bai Yao wakes up." Moor Ye stood up and said to Chen Gang, "Let's go, I want something spicy for lunch."
Arriving at a newly opened Sichuan spicy restaurant, Chen Gang found a relatively quiet, semi-open private room. After the two of them sat down, a female student came next door. She was ordering food and talking on the phone.
"No. 36, Xingfu Street, opposite Xinhua Bookstore... That's right, come here, I'm taking an order." After Ren Yifei finished speaking, she ended the line and handed the menu to the waiter.