Chapter 696 Living People Are More Important

Chapter 696 Living people are more important

After leaving the tea room, Li Qiao was silent all the way.

Mo Jue didn't understand why, seeing that she seemed to be preoccupied, he didn't dare to talk too much, and quietly tailed behind her.

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

The two cars drove out of the old house smoothly one after the other, and there was a silent silence in the car.

Li Qiao never spoke, and neither did Shang Yu.

The dark clouds outside the window obscured the sun, and only a few rays of light struggled to escape from the clouds.

After a while, a deep and thick voice suddenly came from my ears, "After hearing the story of the Mu family, how do you feel?"

Li Qiao regained her usual calmness, tilted her head to meet the man's gaze, and sighed, "True?"

"Well, let's hear it." Shang Yu sat beside her with his legs folded, his black eyes staring at her with special concentration.

Li Qiao pursed her lips, looked away from the window, and said in a very flat tone, "It's a pity."

For such an answer, Shang Yu pressed his thin lips, and his eyes were far-reaching, "What else?"

"At most sympathy." Li Qiao pulled his hand with downcast eyes, rubbing her fingertips on his palm lightly, and after a few seconds, she sighed, "Otherwise, what else would there be?"

She asked quietly, as if it was a matter of course.

Shang Yu pinched her fingers, showing a tense posture even with the line of his jaw, pursed his thin lips, and there was a hint of displeasure between his brows, "It's just a pity, but it's worth your revenge for the Mu family?"

Feeling the force on her fingertips, Li Qiao raised her head with a smile in her eyes, "I don't mean to take revenge by taking action."

The man replied silently, but the line of his lips became more and more straight.

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

Shang Yu looked at her peaceful side face, his Adam's apple heaved, and he was slightly displeased, "Why go to the old house if you don't want to?"

Li Qiao smiled, tilted her body, and fell on his shoulder, "Going to the old house is just to let our father know that Mo Jue is still alive. I admit that I am from the Mu family, but it doesn't mean that I have to shoulder the responsibility of the Mu family. .”

She stroked her eyebrows, paused for a moment, and said: "Revenge or revenge has no meaning in essence. I may not be able to keep things that the hundreds of members of the Mu family couldn't keep. "

"If you really think so..." The man's stern face softened a little, "then you shouldn't agree to my 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 were clear and she curled her lips, "Before today, my father never revealed the details of the Mu family. He lured me to Pama, and he didn't tell the truth for a long time. My appetite, isn't it just waiting for me to express my opinion? Our father never thought of keeping me out of the matter from the beginning, maybe... the Mu family is his so-called obsession. "

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

Li Qiao folded her slender legs and tapped her knees, "It's true that everyone has obsessions, and so do I. My family is in Nanyang. My surname is Li, not Mu..."

After all, she teased Yanyan with a smile, "After Guanfu's surname, it is even more impossible for me to be surnamed Mu."

She has someone she wants to protect. Everything in Nanyang is more important than the Mu family.

Once she breaks the existing balance, troubles are sure to follow.

"The Autobiography of the Stock God" opened up the mystery of her life experience, to investigate the truth about Miemen and let Mo Jue have a name in an upright manner, which is what she has always done.

Revenge will only make the tragedy repeat itself, what's the point?

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Shang Yu's lips, "Bring Mo Jue here, do you want Dad to tell everything?"

"Of course, I always have to know what I'm going to face in the future. The Mu family, which owns twenty-three mineral property holding books, failed to escape unscathed. Who can guarantee that I will succeed.

I do agree to investigate the truth to find out. This process is definitely not easy. As for the things that belonged to Mo Jue, I must get it back for her. I don't need the rest. "

Li Qiao looked back at the vehicle behind her and narrowed her eyes, "The living 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 with small steps.

She peeked at Shang Yu's back, grabbed Li Qiao's clothes and pulled them aside.

After a while, the two came to the side of the fountain, and Li Qiao asked leisurely, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jue scratched the short hair on his forehead, and said hesitatingly: "Are those minerals very valuable?"

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

Mo Jue glanced at her, didn't say much, put his hands into his trouser pockets and took them out again, the white inner lining fluttered in the wind on both sides of the trouser pockets.

Understood.

Not a penny in my pocket.

Li Qiao asked her to put the liner back with a smile, and then leaned against the stone wall of the fountain, "Do you want to take back the Mu family's things?"

"I'll listen to you." Mo Jue didn't have much ambition. After thinking for a few seconds, he added, "Actually...you don't have to grab all of them. It's so troublesome to snatch them back and forth. The boss told me before However, there are times when life happens.”

Li Qiao: "..."

She felt that that sentence should be that there are times in fate, and there is always time in fate, so don't force it.

Li Qiao pressed her lips into a smile, shook her head and sighed softly, "Then what do you want to do when you ask Mineral?"

Mo Jue swallowed her throat, her eyes kept moving, and finally, under Li Qiao's gaze, she murmured: "I just thought that it's our family's stuff anyway, so it wouldn't be too much for me to get a few baskets back."

She wanted to see how much it was worth.

One gram can be sold for 10,000 yuan, and she will definitely make a fortune by stealing eight or ten baskets.

Li Qiao wiped her face, raised her head again and looked at Mo Jue, her face calmed down a lot, "I'll give you money if you need it, don't forget what you promised me."

Mo Jue couldn't see Li Qiao talking with a straight face, she stomped her feet quickly, and nodded hurriedly, "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, if you don't steal, you don't steal..."

Li Qiao patted her on the shoulder, then pouted at the manor villa, "If you like the paintings in the storage room, you can pick one."

"Really?" Mo Jue's eyes were shining brightly, and his whole face was in high spirits.

Li Qiao squinted at her, walked forward, and a word floated in the air: "I won't save you from thinking 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 was going to do.

Li Qiao couldn't help muttering, did her second brother really only give Mo Jue a baguette?

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao was sitting in the study room having a video call with Su Lao Si, and after the end, she leaned back in her chair and meditated.

At some point, Shang Yu walked in.

He seemed to have just showered, his nightgown was loosely tied, and he walked up to her with a cool fragrance, "What are you thinking?"

Li Qiao came back to her senses, looked up at him, and smiled slightly, "I'm thinking... when will I go back to Nanyang."

The man supported the back of the chair with one hand, and leaned over to narrow the distance between each other, "Go back if you want, if you don't like Pama, I won't come here in the future."