Second marriage of a wealthy family: my ex-wife remarries me

Chapter 341 The price of self-assertion 2

Chapter 341 The price of self-assertion 2
Zhao Mo knew that he would not hurt herself, but she was not welcome.

She still has this knowledge. Although she is not a wealthy lady, she knows the taboos these upper class people have on blood.

Without refusing, she got into the car.

Sitting in the same row as Su Huan, the small space is full of oppressive atmosphere.

Before she came out, she had some plans. She was in Jiangcheng and was considered unaccompanied. It was not Zhao Mo's idea to find Su Yan. Finally, she thought of Lu Yan.

Lu Yan has money and power, he said he would help him.

If she hadn't reached the point of desperation, she would not be willing to ask him for help at all, but Zhao Mo had no other choice.

But Su Huan's arrival disrupted all her plans.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and after sitting quietly for a few minutes, Su Huan made a sound.

"Originally, did you plan to go out to find someone, or go back to school?"

Zhao Mo opened his eyes and turned to him with a sneer.

"You ask knowingly." Her voice was full of anger, seeing that the man who was her grandfather by blood was not angry because of her disrespect.

Zhao Mo became even more angry: "Why did you arrest my mother? Did she get in the way of you? You have a high position and authority, do you still want to fight against ordinary people like us?"

Su Huan's eyes only picked up, looking at her expression.

She is calmer and more rational than Yaya.

Yaya's personality, to a certain extent, resembles her mother Zhen Xiaoqian, so she is not scheming and straightforward.

But Zhao Mo is much smarter than Su Ya.

Smart here does not refer to wisdom, but to emotional intelligence.

Su Huan smiled slowly, in all fairness, he liked his elegance more than the clever Zhao Mo in front of him.

"You don't know where she hinders me. Little girl, don't be in a hurry to fight for your mother. We have a lot of time, so talk slowly." Su Huan said calmly.

After driving for half an hour, I came to the suburbs, an ordinary residential house.

Zhao Mo followed Su Huan with a sullen face, and when she entered the door, she saw Zhao Xiaohong was tied up, trapped on a chair, and her mouth was gagged.

Zhao Mo was angry and furious, and immediately pointed at Su Huan: "Don't deceive people too much, is Jiangcheng your territory? I want to call the police!"

Her voice was high-pitched and thin, her previous calmness had disappeared, but now she was really mad, and even self-restraint and etiquette were thrown into the back of her mind.

Su Huan was still not angry, while Zhao Xiaohong woke up after hearing her daughter's familiar voice.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his daughter lying in front of him, her eyes were red and her face was haggard.

She whined, and Zhao Mo wept bitterly, while hurriedly trying to untie her rope.

"Mom, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll untie you, and we'll leave in a while." She threw the cloth out of Zhao Xiaohong's mouth to free her mouth.

Panting for breath, Zhao Xiaohong didn't pay attention to Su Huan, but asked in a panic, "Why are you here?"

"Don't worry about how I got here, I'll just save you." Zhao Mo said, and cursed damn again.

I don't know how the rope was tied, but it was tied so firmly that it was difficult to untie it.

It took her a lot of effort, but she still hasn't untied it.

"Don't be in a hurry to untie, I haven't finished talking yet." Su Huan interrupted their mother and daughter.

It was only then that Zhao Mo remembered that there was him behind him, and Zhao Xiaohong also looked at Su Huan angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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