Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 173 Do me a favor (6)
"Ling Mo." Li Jianguo called out to him.

"What else is there?" The Ling Mo at this moment, the Ling Mo who had been drinking, really lived up to his name, indifferent and impersonal, as if he was a high-ranking god who could not be profaned by others.

"When are you free, I want to chat with you." Li Jianguo stood up from the sofa with some difficulty, supporting his right foot with one hand.

During the time in City A, the weather has not been very good, and his feet are indeed feeling more and more uncomfortable.

After Ling Mo turned his head and glanced at him, he sat back on the sofa again, "I'm free right now."

"But...you look like this..." Li Jianguo smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, he hesitated to speak, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter. They say that I am sober when I'm drunk. I'm very sober." Ling Mo spread his arms, leaned on the sofa with a big grin, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth. "If there's anything, let's talk about it now."

Li Jianguo also sat back on the sofa, "Ling Mo, do you know about the possibility that Ming Daoyuan may be hiding a jade pendant?"

Facing a smart person like Ling Mo who was different from ordinary people, he didn't beat around the bush.

Ling Mo was silent for a while, then stopped laughing and asked, "In your opinion, what should I do next?"

Li Jianguo looked at Ling Mo's face, "Although Jia has not been found, he is not really dead. This is something we already know well. Three years ago, why did he fake his death? Why did he use it secretly?" Ming Daoyuan intensified the conflict between you and Mingzhu, I think it must be because of that jade pendant..."

Ling Mo was aroused by his words, sat up a little bit upright, and signaled him to continue, "Continue talking."

"The real COZY is a veteran of three generations. More than 30 years ago, Jia inherited the 'Crazy World' very suddenly, so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard." Li Jianguo experienced the past personally, and he said it very familiarly.

"However, at the succession ceremony, no one saw him show off the jade pendant representing becoming the master of the new generation of 'Mad World'. Although the brothers at that time were puzzled, it was because COZY stood up to prove that he was good. No one raised any objections, and since then, the legend about the jade pendant opening the treasure is still circulating in the 'Mad World', but no one has ever seen that jade pendant again."

"Including you?" Ling Mo frowned.

"I..." Li Jianguo laughed dumbly, "I have been by Jia's side for so many years, and I seem to be his most capable assistant, but in fact..."

He didn't know what he thought of, but Li Jianguo's face suddenly became gloomy and ugly.

"Are you suspecting that the jade pendant has always been on the real COZY, and that Ming Daoyuan hid the jade pendant when he replaced the real COZY?" Ling Mo brought back the topic that was far away.

"En." Li Jianguo nodded, "So, I think Ming Daoyuan was suddenly burned to death this time, it must not be that simple."

When he said the last sentence, his eyes were firmly on Ling Mo's face, and he didn't let go of any slight changes in him, but he was quickly disappointed, because people like Ling Mo are best at nothing but Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his color remained unchanged.

"I have to discuss this matter in a long-term way, let's talk about it later." Ling Mo got up and walked upstairs after speaking.

"Ling Mo..." Li Jianguo called him from behind, as if he still had something to say.

Ling Mo slowed down his steps, but did not turn his head back. The not-so-loud voice, carrying an irresistible majesty, reached his ears, "Uncle Li, the air here is not suitable for your foot injury. I will send someone to send you off tomorrow." Go back to America."

Li Jianguo looked at Ling Mo's tall and tall back, and listened to what he said just now, feeling a bit of displeasure in his heart, and he spoke again, his voice trembling slightly, "Ling Mo, are you going to drive me away?"

From the corner of the eye, he looked towards the gate of the villa. Could it be that Ling Mo heard what he said just now?

"You are getting old and your feet are not good. It is better not to worry about many things anymore. Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise about Xiao Hai." Ling Mo said, striding forward, and quickly walked to the second building.

Over there, Ye Jiayi didn't walk out of the bathroom immediately, but looked around to make sure there was no one else in the bathroom, then took out her phone, "Hey, I'll give you [-], do me a favor."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jiayi was already full of complacency. That dead woman named Mingzhu dared to appear by Ling Mo's side before her. She would definitely not let her have something good to eat.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Ling Mo stopped in his tracks suddenly, and the words Ye Chen yelled at him played back in his mind, "You treat her as a younger sister, can you guarantee that she also regards you as a brother?"

Thinking of Ye Chen's leaving without nostalgia, Ling Mo suddenly felt agitated. He didn't continue walking forward, but turned around, looking like he was about to go downstairs.

Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her waist, "Mo, you are finally back."

The voice that came to my ears was pitiful, one didn't need to look at it to know that the face of the speaker must also be extremely pitiful.

Ling Mo wanted to push away the hand wrapped around his waist, but Mingzhu exerted a lot of strength, and her whole body was tightly attached to his back, "Mo, don't leave me again, okay? I'm afraid..."

Ling Mo sighed, and turned his head to look at the little woman behind him, "Mingzhu, I don't feel well if you hug me like this, can you let me go first?"

Although there was a lot of reluctance in her heart, Mingzhu finally let go of her hand.

She wrung her hands wrongly, raised her eyelids from time to time, and took a quick look at Ling Mo, like a child who did something wrong, "Mo, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, I just..."

"It's okay." Ling Mo smiled and embraced her shoulders. From a distance, the posture looked like an intimate couple. In fact, only Mingzhu knew that Ling Mo didn't pull her into his arms at all, but just made a gesture of hugging her. .

She hates it!Also very unwilling!

But even so, what can she do? Now that Ming Daoyuan is dead, what else can she do besides endure?
When Ling Mo and Ming Zhu appeared in the living room, Pei Hongfen also came out of the kitchen carrying sober soup, "Ling Mo, come and drink while it's hot."

Hearing what Pei Hongfen said, Mingzhu seemed to smell the alcohol on Ling Mo's body, and exclaimed, "Mo, why are you drinking?"

(End of this chapter)