However, Li Mo noticed the commotion on the sidewalk outside the window. It seemed that a racing car and pedestrians were waiting for the traffic light.
Her eyes uncontrollably fell on the person riding the motorcycle - the girl was wearing a sweatshirt, her hat was hanging down, she had a high ponytail, and her baseball cap covered part of her face. From her angle, she could only see the girl's profile with a sharp chin, and couldn't clearly see her appearance above the bridge of her nose.
Just the silhouette makes people feel cool.
"What do you mean, old lady?"
Li Mo was still looking out the window, distracted and not listening to what Song Ya was saying to her.
Just at this moment, the red light at the intersection turned green.
Li Mo saw the girl riding a motorcycle out of her sight...
“Knock, knock.”
At this moment, Song Ya talked to her for a long time but got no response. She raised her hand and knocked on the table unhappily, saying dissatisfiedly: "Li Mo, I'm talking to you!"
Li Mo was suddenly pulled back to the real world. Facing Song Ya's strong and overbearing eyes, she subconsciously lowered her eyes and apologized: "I'm sorry, Second Aunt."
Song Ya frowned in dissatisfaction and stared at her fiercely for a few seconds.
Li Mo was sitting opposite her. She had been tortured and couldn't sleep well these past few days. She was extremely nervous, with dark circles lingering under her eyelids. She looked pale and decadent, like a flower that was about to wither.
Song Ya looked at her for a while, then angrily withdrew her gaze: "Forget it, seeing your horrible look, I'm too lazy to care."
Li Mo didn't say a word even though she was scolded, and her hands under the table tightly grasped the hem of her skirt.
She has been getting scolded these days.
The old lady scolded.
Her father scolded.
Her mother even called across the continent to scold her.
No one in the entire Li family stopped blaming her. Even Song Ya put all the blame on her and never mentioned how she had encouraged her to gamble in the first place.
Li Mo was exhausted physically and mentally, and didn't want to argue about right and wrong. She was in a daze. Song Ya continued, "When your aunt comes over later, remember to act pitiful. It's best to cry if you can. Even if you kneel down to her, you must act pitiful. Also, try to put the blame on the man named Ye, and insist that you had an ambiguous relationship before, which is why you did such a stupid thing."
"Yeah." Li Mo heard clearly what she said, without any fluctuation in her heart. She just felt that Song Ya thought things were too easy.
If crying would help, she has almost run out of tears these days, why is no one willing to let her go
The old lady has been in Independence Island for several days, but she hasn't said anything about taking them back.
It can be seen that this matter is not as simple as Song Ya said!
They can't leave!
Li Mo even felt that Song Ling would not come to the appointment today. For example, they had agreed to meet at nine in the morning, and it was almost half past nine now.
Song Ling hasn't appeared yet.
Only her second aunt was sure that they could get away with it and that Song Ling could help them. Li Mo could see clearly that Song Ling's status was not as high as the person they had offended this time. Even the several bigwigs with connections around Qiao Nian were much higher in status than Song Ling.
Second Aunt hasn’t discovered it yet.
They wanted to use their power to overpower others, but this time they hit a real wall.
…
Ten o'clock.
Qiao Nian parked the car and appeared in the lobby of the InterContinental Hotel on time.
The hotel that the Li family stayed in this time happened to be the InterContinental Hotel.
She ran straight to the front desk and asked the receptionist to help her check the room number.
Later, people from the hotel were knocking on Mrs. Li's door.
"jingle-"
The hotel suite where Mrs. Li and her friends stayed, although not the top-notch presidential suite, was a luxury suite costing tens of thousands a night.