A flash of anger flashed in her heart, and her expression became ferocious because of jealousy: "Brother, why is she here?"
"She was brought by Xiao Yue," Huo Xiaoran said.
The anger in Lu Mo's heart was slightly relieved.
She walked up to Qiao An, and although she said she was pleading for Li Changhai, her attitude was very aloof, and she said with a compelling edge: "Qiao An, my uncle Li did something sorry for you.
.But he did not cause any substantial harm to you. Now he has been sentenced to ten years in prison. Frankly speaking, this sentence is too harsh."
Qiao An raised her eyes and looked at her lightly.
"So, do you want me to issue a letter of forgiveness?"
Lu Mo said: "Yes."
"Impossible." Qiao An firmly refused.
She elegantly placed the tea cup in her hand on the coffee table, then stood up and stood in front of Lu Mo. It felt like a showdown.
She looked at Lu Mo with eyes full of contempt: "Lu Mo, I fell off a cliff three years ago, and it was you and Brother Xiaoran who worked hard to save me. I will always remember this kindness. So, no matter what you do to me,
No matter how much I hate you, I am not willing to hurt you even a little bit."
When Qiao An said this, the polite and polite smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and then he asked sullenly: "But Lu Mo, you plead for Li Changhai today, and you let me see your greedy desires. Are you?
Do you think that my Qiao An’s tolerance has no bottom line, so you will unscrupulously squander the good feelings I have for you?"
This was the first time that Qiao An had scolded Lu Mo so angrily and mercilessly in public. This made Lu Mo's face extremely ugly.
It was as if she had been slapped several times by Qiao An and lost her face.
She roared in embarrassment: "Qiao An, what are you pretending to be like White Lotus? What do you mean by saying that you are grateful to me in every possible way and tolerant to me in every possible way? Haha, it's really ridiculous. You are deliberately putting yourself on the moral high ground. In fact, you
The way to be grateful to me is to steal my fiancé, hurt my relatives, and shamelessly monitor my whereabouts?"
Qiao Jing looked at Lu Mo quietly.
Her silence made everyone present feel that she was guilty. After all, Lu Mo's accusation was so powerful. Qiao An said that she was grateful to Lu Mo for his help in the past, but secretly she was doing harm to Lu Mo.
Things. From this point of view alone, Qiao An is different from what he looks like and is very hypocritical.
If Qiao An didn't defend herself at this time, her image might collapse.
Qiao An was not too hasty, and retorted to Lu Mo slowly: "Lu Mo, I want to give you a message, God is watching what you do. It's not that you don't repay it, the time has not yet come."
"Qiao An, you can't slander my innocence, so you just rely on the legend of strange power?" Lu Mo laughed.
Qiao An sneered and said: "Your innocence? Why do you need me to slander it? Lu Mo, you know why I separated from Brother Xiaoran three years ago!"
A flash of panic flashed in Lu Mo's eyes.
Three years ago, after Qiao An and Li Zecheng divorced, she wanted to get back together with Huo Xiaoran. It was her trick that made Qiao An misunderstand that Huo Xiaoran looked down on her after the divorce.
Huo Xiaoran's eagle eyes suddenly narrowed, and Qiao An and Lu Mo's dumbfounded expressions made him smell something unusual.
Qiao An continued: "Also, don't blame me. It was obviously your family who hurt me first, and I was just forced to take legitimate defense."
Lu Mo swore: "Qiao An, you disliked the poor and loved the rich, so you abandoned your senior brother. Now that you have seen your senior brother become rich, you have gone to great lengths to pursue him. You know that I love my senior brother so much that you approached me many times despite my serious illness.
Brother, please stimulate me. I, Uncle Li, only hurt you because I wanted to do justice for heaven..."
Lu Mo and Qiao An, you say something to me, it’s like the public says the public is right, and the mother-in-law says the mother-in-law is right.
Huo Zhou and the others just looked at them quietly and listened to their debate. Obviously, they seemed unable to find the truth from the dispute between the two people.
Lu Mo was secretly happy. Seeing how helpless Qiao An was in front of her, it seemed that she didn't have much control over her.
Who knew, Qiao An seemed to see her luck, and her next words almost sent Lu Mo straight to hell.
"Lu Mo, a thousand words and ten thousand words are not as practical as a mountain of iron-clad evidence."
"If you have evidence, can you show it?" Lu Mo said not to be outdone.
A contemptuous smile appeared in Qiao An's eyes: "You want evidence? What kind of evidence?"
Lu Mo looked at Qiao An's joking expression and was inexplicably panicked. His face instantly turned as white as paper, and his body shivered like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
She was sure that Qiao An knew everything. Including her instigating feelings between Qiao An and Huo Xiaoran? Including her pretending to be sick, and even her life experience?
As expected, Qiao An's next sentence hit the point directly: "Why don't you talk about your life experience?"
Lu Mo was like a rattlesnake whose tail was stepped on. "Qiao An, my life experience is pure, what can be the problem? Besides, even if there is a problem with my life experience, it is something that I cannot make the decision. You use mine
What's the purpose of attacking me?" Lu Mo finally avoided the important point, but also hit the point directly. In conjunction with her superb acting skills, her trembling hands, the tears in her eyes, and her rapid breathing made people feel sad just by looking at them.
Be compassionate.
Huo Xiaoran looked at Lu Mo's pale expression. After all, it was the kindness of the doctor who took her condition into consideration and reminded Qiao An tactfully: "Qiao An, Lu Mo is right. She has no control over her life experience. You shouldn't use your life experience to criticize her.
She."
Because of Huo Xiaoran's favoritism towards Lu Mo, Qiao An stared at him blankly for a long time without saying a word. His eyes were filled with complex emotions of unknown meaning, like resentment and sighing.
Finally, Qiao An said listlessly: "I'm tired, so I'm going back first. You guys can play slowly."
Huo Xiaoran just woke up. He seemed to have made Qiao An misunderstand her again.
"Qiao An." He wanted to chase Qiao An, but was intercepted by Lu Mo: "Brother, I want to have a few words with you alone."
Huo Xiaoran looked at Lu Mo helplessly: "Say."
"My Uncle Li is a poor man. He originally suffered from mental illness. It was wrong for him to hurt Qiao An, but fortunately he did not cause serious harm to Qiao An. I beg you, please forgive him. Can you help me?"
I will manage the relationship, and our Lu family will be able to reduce his sentence to the greatest extent when doing the above."
Huo Xiaoran's eyes were cold. "Momo, I can share some of the trouble for you, but forgive me but I cannot forgive Li Changhai."
Lu Moxuan was about to cry and said: "He is at fault, but the crime does not deserve ten years' imprisonment."
Huo Xiaoran's eyes flashed with anger, and she said fiercely: "He attempted to murder Qiao An twice and three times. In my opinion, his death is not a pity. A mere ten years' imprisonment is simply an advantage for him."
