Li Mo's wrist was hurt by her pulling, and she stumbled all the way to keep up with her pace, but the high heels on her feet rubbed her heels so hard that they hurt.
"Second Aunt."
"Slow down."
"Second Aunt."
Li Mo called her in pain.
Song Ya dragged her to a corner with few people, finally let go of her hand, and stared at her with an ugly face: "Will the target you mentioned come today?"
Li Mo moved her wrist, which was finally free, and touched her red skin. When she heard Song Ya's words, she suddenly woke up: "... What do you want?"
"What do you think?"
Li Mo's heartbeat quickened. She was nervous and scared. She bit her lower lip hesitantly and said with a twinkle in her eyes, "No way. Cousin Nan Ling warned me in the car to behave myself today and not cause any trouble. If we make any noise, he won't let me go."
Song Ya crossed her arms and sneered, "Why are you pretending to be with me?"
"There are only two of us here, and you saw what happened just now. We came to the Independence Island under the pretext of visiting relatives, and almost a month has passed in the blink of an eye. We can't stay here for long. If you don't make up your mind quickly, we will have to go back."
Song Ya's face was full of impatience: "You should know what the old lady means."
"If you can't find the right person, you'll just have to follow your family's arrangements."
"..." Li Mo felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She woke up from her vanity during this period and remembered that her family had already issued an ultimatum to her.
Li Mo gritted her teeth, looked up and looked directly into Song Ya's eyes: "He will come today!"
Seeing that she was so 'sensible', Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief, her sharp eyebrows relaxed, and she raised her hand to pat Li Mo's shoulder: "Then you should seize this opportunity."
"I have another question... Cousin Nan Ling has already warned me, and today is that lady's birthday party. If we make a scene at this critical moment, will they ignore us?"
Li Mo felt the force on her shoulders, as if a huge rock was pressing on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe. She whispered her concerns. "Didn't you say that we still have to rely on the power of the Nan family to force that person to surrender?"
After all, the Ye family in Beijing is not a small family that can be easily controlled by others.
If Song Ya hadn't told her that this was an independent island and that she could rely on the authority of Nanzhengyu to force Ye Wangchuan to recognize her, Li Mo really wouldn't have dared to gamble.
She was worried that if they offended the Nan family first, how could they force that person to bow down
"Tsk, are you worried about that?"
"Um."
Song Ya looked at him as if she was looking at a child, and lowered her eyes indifferently: "We have to choose this kind of juncture to do things, so that we can force your uncle to help you."
"Do you think he's willing to help us?"
"But… "
Song Ya simply said it more bluntly: "Don't you see that no one in this family welcomes us except my sister?"
Li Mo was silent.
She could see that Nan Ling didn't go home to avoid her, and Nan Zhengyu rarely interacted with them, only occasionally meeting under the eaves to say hello.
Song Ya gave her a shot of adrenaline: "Momo, do you remember that person just now? Look at how he treated us... If I were you, I would seize this opportunity to climb up. Only when you climb to a position above others will you not be ignored!"
"I understand." Li Mo imagined herself becoming a superior person, clenched her fists, and her blood began to boil.
In fact, she had the same idea as Song Ya in her heart, otherwise she would not have asked the makeup artist to modify the eye shape according to Qiao Nian's eyes when she was putting on makeup.
(End of this chapter)