Outright Favoritism Chapter 696: : People who are alive are more important
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Out of the tea room, Li Qiao was silent all the way.
Mo felt unclear. So, seeing her seemed to be very worried, and didn't dare to talk too much, quietly hanging behind her as a little tail.
In the parking lot, Li Qiao got into the back seat, then leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her temples with her eyes closed.
Two cars drove out of the old house smoothly one after the other, silent silence spread in the car.
Li Qiao never spoke, and so did Shang Yu.
The dark clouds outside the window obscured the sun, and only a few rays of light struggled to leak through the clouds.
After a long while, a deep and deep voice came from my ears, "What do you think after listening to the story of the Mu family?"
Li Qiao's eyebrows returned to her usual calmness, and she leaned her head and slammed into the man's sight, and exhaled, "The truth?"
"Well, let's just listen." Shang Yu sat on her side with folded legs, his dark eyes focused on her.
Li Qiao pursed her mouth, don't open her face and look out the window, her tone is particularly flat, "Sorry."
For such an answer, Shang Yu pressed his lips thin, his eyes were very far-reaching, "More?"
"Sympathy at most." Li Qiao looked down and raised his hand, rubbing his fingertips gently on his palm, a few seconds later, she sighed, "Otherwise, what else?"
She asked quietly, as if it were a matter of course.
Shang Yu squeezed her fingers, showing tightness even with her jaw line, her thin lips pursed, a trace of unpleasantness between her eyebrows, "It's just a pity, is it worth your revenge for the Mu family?" "
Li Qiao felt the strength of her fingertips, raised her head, with a smile in her eyes, "I do not mean to take revenge."
The man replied in silence, but his lips became more and more straight.
Seeing this, Li Qiao stroked the back of his hand, leaned back, and leaned on the seat headrest and whispered: "I am not too idle..."
Shang Yu watched her calm profile face, her apple undulating, faintly unhappy, "Why go to the old house if you don't want to?"
Li Qiao laughed, his body tilted, and he fell on his shoulders, "Going to the old house is just to let our dad know that Mo Jue is still alive. I admit that I am Mu’s family, but it doesn’t mean I have to carry Mu. The responsibility of the family."
She touched her eyebrows, paused for a moment, and then said: "Vengeance or revenge is essentially meaningless. Back then, hundreds of people in the Mu family couldn't hold things that I could take back. Got it."
"If you really think so..." The man's stern face softened a little, "Then we shouldn't agree to our dad."
Li Qiao found a comfortable position and raised her eyebrows casually: "What did I promise him?"
Shang Zonghai is not the only one who can play word games.
Li Qiao looked at the thin clouds in the sky, her eyes curled up with a clear lip, "Before today, our dad had never revealed the details of the Mu family. He attracted me to Parma, and he hasn't told the truth. It suffocates my appetite, isn’t it just waiting for me to express my opinion? My dad, from the beginning, he never thought about keeping me out of the matter. Maybe... Mu’s family is what he calls obsession."
At this time, Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao with deep eyes, and said astonishingly, "You can ignore his obsession."
Li Qiao folded her slender legs and knocked on her knees, "It is true that everyone has obsessions, and I have them too. My family is in Nanyang, my last name is Li, not Mu..."
After that, she laughed and teased, "After I have my husband's surname, it is even more impossible for me to be named Mu."
She has someone she wants to protect. Everything in Nanyang is more important than the Mu family.
Once she breaks the existing balance, trouble will inevitably follow.
"The Autobiography of the Stock God" has opened up the mystery of her life experience. It is what she has always done to investigate the truth about the death door so that Mo Jue can have her name upright.
Vengeance will only make tragedy happen again, what's the point?
Shang Yu's lips smiled upon hearing this, "Come over with Mo Jue, do you want Dad to say everything?"
"Of course, I always have to know what I will face in the future. The Mu family, who owns 23 mineral holdings, has not been able to get out of his body. Who can guarantee that I will succeed.
I do agree to investigate the truth and find out. This process is certainly not easy. As for the things that belonged to Mo Jue to regain Mu's family, I must bring them back to her, I don't need the others. "
Li Qiao looked back at the car behind her, and squinted her eyes, "The people who are alive are more important than revenge."
……
Soon, they returned to the manor.
As soon as Li Qiao got out of the car, Mo Jue moved over in small steps.
She secretly looked at Shang Yu's back, grabbed Li Qiao's hem, and pulled aside.
After a while, the two came to the fountain pool, Li Qiao asked in a leisurely manner: "What's wrong?"
Mo Jue grabbed the short hair on his forehead, and said falteringly: "Are those minerals very valuable?"
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Are you short of money?"
Mo Jue glanced at her and didn't say much, put his hands in his trouser pockets and drew them out, the white lining flying in the wind on both sides of the trouser pockets.
Understood.
There is no money in the pocket.
Li Qiao asked her to put the lining back in without a smile, and then leaned against the stone wall of the fountain, "Do you want to get back the things from Mu's house?"
"I listen to you." Mo Jue didn't have much ambition. After thinking about it for two seconds, he added, "Actually... you don't necessarily have to grab them all. It's a lot of trouble to grab them. The boss used to Tell me, fate is sometimes missing."
Li Qiao: "..."
She thinks that the sentence should be the end of life sometimes, and there is no time to force it.
Li Qiao smiled at the corners of her mouth, shook her head and sighed, "Then what do you want to ask Mineral Resources?"
Mo Jue swallowed her throat, her eyes kept rolling, and finally, under Li Qiao's gaze, she whispered: "I just thought it was our family's stuff anyway, I can't be too much to get a few baskets back. ."
She wanted to see how valuable it was.
One gram can sell for ten thousand. She will definitely make a fortune if she steals ten baskets and eight baskets.
Li Qiao wiped her face and raised her head again to look at Mo Jue, her face calmed a lot, "I will give you the money you need, don't forget what you promised me."
Mo Jue couldn't see Li Qiao talking with a straight face, stomped her feet quickly, and nodded hurriedly, "I haven't forgotten, if I don't steal, I won't steal..."
Li Qiao patted her on the shoulder, and then slapped her mouth at the manor villa, "The painting in the storage room, if you like, you can pick one."
"Really?" Mo Jue's eyes were shining, and his entire face was very bright.
Li Qiao squinted at her, wandering forward, a word floating in the air: "It saves you from worrying about it all day long."
Luo Yu has already told her that there are six paintings in the storage room that have been marked by Mo Jue.
No need to think about what she is going to do.
Li Qiao couldn't help whispering, her second brother really only gave Mo Jue a stick?
……
At eight o'clock in the night, Li Qiao was sitting in the study and was having a video call with Sulao Si. After the end, she leaned back in her chair and meditated.
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I don't know when, Shang Yu walked in.
He seems to have just taken a shower, the band of his nightgown is loosely tied, and he walks up to her with a clean, cold fragrance, "What are you thinking about?"
Li Qiao returned to her senses, looked up at him, and smiled slightly, "I'm thinking...when will I return to Nanyang."
The man propped the back of the chair with one hand and leaned over to draw the distance between each other, "I will go back if I want to. I don't like Pama and I won't come anymore."