39. Poison lotus, the stepdaughter of the Mo family 6
Ten years ago, someone could not believe her because of someone else's words, but now...
So Mo Jiu didn't feel that he was not trusted. She squinted her shoulders and looked up at Mo Jiayi: "How can this be false? He has been to where I live. If you don't believe me, ask him."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Long Qingtian.
Mo Jiayi looked at Long Qingtian, who lowered his eyes and answered with a simple hum.
Mo Jiayi came back to her senses: "Then, where have you lived for the past eight years?"
Feeling that Old Mo still cared about him, Mo Jiu grinned: "I rented another small house. It's cheap in the suburbs."
Mo Jiayi said oh, but suddenly looked back at Jiang Li who had followed Mo Jiu down and had not yet served the table. She asked in surprise: "Xiao Li, what's going on?"
Jiang Li's face had already turned pale, and her eyes were wide open with fear, "Mom, I don't know either. I, I remit money to Xiaojiu on time every month! Mom, Sister-in-law Li, you know, every month
They will all call to report Xiaojiu’s situation, how is this possible?”
Jiang Li is six years older than Mo Jiu. When Mo Jiu was kicked out, he was already fourteen years old.
After graduating from university, she got excellent grades and has been working for Mo Jiayi at Huaxia Group. In order to train Jiang Li, as early as eight years ago, Mo Jiayi handed over the matter of regular remittances to Mo Jiu to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li has performed well in the Mo family in the past few years. She has a gentle personality and is just like the housekeeper of the Long family. She takes care of everything and never makes any mistakes.
So as soon as Jiang Li said this, Mo Jiayi completely believed it.
In order to make Mo Jiayi trust her more, Jiang Li ran twice upstairs, and after a while he came down with a laptop. All that was displayed on the web page were bank card transfer records.
I transfer 10,000 yuan on time every month. In a slum like the eastern suburbs, 10,000 yuan is enough for living expenses. I can live very well for a long time.
Mo Jiu is underage and does not have a bank card, and the recipient of the money is Mrs. Li.
Mo Jiu curled his lips: "Hey, where did the ten thousand yuan go? Did it disappear?"
"What's going on? I'll check it out in the afternoon, Xiaojiu, eat up." Mo Jiayi didn't even look at the computer. She just pushed the computer aside, trusting Jiang Li very much. When she said this, she looked at Mo Jiu's face.
His eyes looked distrustfully.
I would rather trust an outsider than my own daughter.
This is Mo Jiayi.
In a bad mood, Mo Jiu took a few mouthfuls of rice and put down his bowl and chopsticks: "I'm done eating."
After saying that, he stood up and said, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
After saying that, he planned to walk towards the door, but after taking two steps, Mo Jiayi spoke behind him: "Didn't I just say that? Don't leave when you come back, and Sister-in-law Li's matter hasn't been figured out yet.
,where you go?"
Mo Jiu turned around, although he didn't like the tone of her words, but thinking about the landlord's demonic voice calling for rent that penetrated his eardrums every day these days, Mo Jiu suddenly thought, oh, it would be better to stay here and hide for a few days to get clean.
So, without any resistance, Mo Jiu nodded obediently, then went upstairs to the room where he had just taken a shower.
Looking at the dresses on the bed, Mo Jiu wanted to rush over, tear them up and throw them away, but she didn't.
At this moment, in her eyes, those skirts looked like Mao Zedong's!
With an idea in his mind, Mo Jiu stood up and put all his clothes in the closet, with a flash of light in his eyes.
Then, lying on the soft big bed, after a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Thinking it was Lao Mo, Mo Jiu lay on his back on the bed with his legs wide open, showing no restraint.
