Coming out of the teahouse, Li Qiao was silent all the way.

Don't feel unclear, so, see she seems to be worried, also didn't dare to talk, quietly tied behind her when small tail.

In the parking lot, Li Qiao got into the back seat, then leaned back, closed her eyes and rubbed her temples.

Two cars smoothly drove out of the old house one after the other, and the silence spread in the car.

Li Qiao never spoke, so did Shang Yu.

Out of the window, there were dark clouds blocking the sun, and only a few wisps of light were struggling to escape from the clouds.

For a long time, a deep voice suddenly came from my ear, "what do you think after listening to the story of Mu family?"

Li Qiao eyebrow eye restored consistent calm, slant head bumps into man's line of sight, called out a breath, "the truth?"

"Well, let's hear it." Shang Yu folded his legs and sat beside her. His dark eyes focused on her.

Li Qiao pursed her mouth and did not open her face to look out of the window. Her tone was particularly flat, "sorry."

To such answer, Shang Yu pressed thin lip, the vision is very far-reaching, "still have?"

"There's compassion at most." Li Qiao hangs Mou to pull up his hand, fingertip lightly rubs on his palm, a few seconds later, just sigh a way: "otherwise still can have what?"

She asked in a low voice, as if for granted.

Shang Yu pinched her fingers, and her jaw line also showed a tight posture. Her thin lips pursed, and there was a trace of unhappiness between her eyebrows. "It's just a pity, and it's worth your revenge for mu family?"

Li Qiao felt the power on her fingertips and raised her head with a smile in her eyes. "My hand doesn't mean revenge."

The man returns with silence, the lip line actually more taut.

Seeing this, Li Qiao stroked the back of his hand, leaned back, leaned against the headrest of his chair and whispered, "I'm not in a hurry..."

Shang Yu glared at her calm side face, throat undulating, vaguely unhappy, "since you don't want to, why go to the old house?"

Li Qiao laughs. She tilts and falls on his shoulder. "Going to the old house is just to let my father know that Mo Jue is still alive. I admit that being a member of Mu family doesn't mean I have to shoulder the responsibility of Mu family."

In that year, she could not hold her revenge for a moment

"If you really think so..." The man's cold and stern face slightly softened a little bit, "that shouldn't promise our father."

Li Qiao found a comfortable position and raised her eyebrows carelessly: "what did I promise him?"

Shang Zonghai is not the only one who can play word games.

Li Qiao looked at the thin cloud in the sky, and her eyes were clear. She turned her mouth. "Before today, my father never revealed the details of the Mu family. He led me to Palma, and he didn't tell me the truth, which made my appetite full. Isn't he waiting for me to make a statement? My dad, I didn't want to leave me out from the beginning. Maybe The Mu family is what he calls obsession. "

At this time, Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao with deep eyes and said, "you can ignore his obsession."

Li Qiao folded her slender legs and knocked on her knees. "Everyone really has obsession. So do I. I live in Nanyang. My family name is Li, not mu..."

After that, she joked, "after Guanfu's surname, I can't be named mu."

She has her own people to guard. Everything about Nanyang is more important than Mu family.

Once she breaks the balance, trouble will follow.

"The Autobiography of the stock god" opens the mystery of her life experience. It's what she has to do all the time to investigate the truth and let Mo juetang have her name.

What's the point of vengeance?

Hearing this, Shang Yu's lips rippled with a smile, "with Mo Jue's real purpose, is to let him say everything?"

"Of course, I always have to know what I'm going to face in the future. The Mojia family, who owns 23 mineral holding books, has not been able to withdraw completely. Who can guarantee my success.

I do agree to investigate the truth and find out. This process is certainly not easy. As for the things that belong to Mo Jue's family, I must get them back for her. I don't need the rest. "

Li Qiao looked back at the vehicle behind her eyes and squinted, "the living people are more important than revenge."

....

Soon they returned to the manor.

As soon as Li Qiao got out of the car, Mo Jue stepped over.

She stealthily looks at Shang Yu's back, grabs Li Qiao's clothes and pulls them aside.

After a while, they came to the fountain, Li Qiao asked: "what's the matter?"

Mo Jue grabs the short hair on his forehead and says, "are those minerals valuable?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "are you short of money?"

Mo Jue glanced at her without saying much. He put his hands into his trousers pocket and pulled out again. The white lining was flying in the wind on both sides of his trousers pocket.

I see.

There's no money in my pocket.

Li Qiao asked her to put the lining back, and then leaned against the stone wall of the fountain pool, "do you want to take back the things of Mu family?""I'll listen to you." Mo Jue didn't have much ambition. After thinking for two seconds, he added, "actually It's not necessary to take all of them back. It's a lot of trouble. The boss has told me before that there is no time in life. "

Li Qiao

She felt that the sentence should be that there must be something in life sometimes, and there must be nothing in life.

Li Qiao's mouth pressed a smile, shook her head and sighed, "then what do you want to do?"

Mo Jue swallowed his throat, and her eyes kept turning. Finally, under Li Qiao's close gaze, she muttered: "I just thought it was our stuff anyway. It's not too much for me to get a few baskets back."

She wanted to see how valuable it was.

One gram can be sold for ten thousand. She can steal ten baskets and eight baskets and make a fortune.

Li Qiao wiped her face and looked up at Mo Jue again. Her face was quiet. "If you are short of money, I'll give it to you. Don't forget what you promised me."

Mo Jue couldn't see Li Qiao talking with a straight face. She stamped her feet and nodded her head. "If you don't forget, don't steal, don't steal..."

Li Qiao patted her on the shoulder, then nuzui to the manor villa, "the painting in the storeroom, you can choose one if you like."

"Really?" Mo Jue's eyes are bright and his face is in high spirits.

Li Qiao glanced at her and walked forward. There was a saying in the air: "you don't have to worry about it all day."

Luoyu has told her that six paintings in the storeroom have been marked by Mo Jue.

You don't have to think about what she's going to do.

Li Qiao can't help muttering. Did her second brother really give Mo Jue only a staff?

....

At eight o'clock in the night, Li Qiao is sitting in her study and making a video conversation with Su Laosi. After that, she leans back in her chair and meditates.

I don't know when Shang Yu came in.

He seemed to have just bathed, and his robe strap was loosely tied, and he came up to her with a clear cold fragrance, "what are you thinking?"

Li Qiao looked up at him and said with a smile, "I'm thinking When are you going back to Nanyang? "

The man supported the back of the chair with one hand and leaned over to draw closer to each other. "If you want to go back, you can go back. You don't like Palma. You won't come back."

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