Meanwhile, after receiving Ling Mo's instructions, Mei Hu rushed to Renhe Hospital.

His nearly two-meter height and very muscular physique attracted the attention of many passersby.

"Boss, you've grown taller again."

The fox grinned, revealing two rows of neat, white teeth, giving her a friendly appearance.

He kindly took out two cups of milk tea from the plastic bag slung over his arm and handed them to Ling Mo and Song Xingwan respectively.

"Thanks."

Song Xingwan curiously examined his uniquely exotic face, then stared blankly at his hands, which were at least twice the size of an ordinary person's. She felt that he was not a good match for the title "Charming Fox".

Calling him a fierce tiger or a majestic lion would be more fitting.

"Miss Song, you don't need to be so polite."

As she spoke, the fox spirit removed her sunglasses, revealing a pair of slender fox eyes.

Those eyes are extremely beautiful.

Her pupils were the same shade as maple leaves, and her upturned eyes exuded a myriad of charms with every glance.

However, his beautiful eyes did not match his robust physique, and it always felt very incongruous at first glance.

Staring at him for too long, he seemed like a test subject that had escaped from a biochemistry lab, making one feel intimidated.

Song Xingwan suddenly shivered, subtly taking half a step behind Ling Mo, and murmured in a low voice:

"MoMo, your friend is too strong! The milk tea cup looks like a small bottle of oral liquid in his hands."

"He is very gentle, and his temper is much better than mine."

Ling Mo said this, but because he was worried that Song Xingwan would be afraid, he did not tell her that the fox spirit's red eyes also had a hypnotic function.

"He does seem very kind."

Song Xingwan nodded, trying her best to overcome her fear and appear more friendly.

"Boss, Ouyang Bin is also at Renhe Hospital right now. Would you like a few more bodyguards for you?"

Meihu glanced sideways at Ouyang Bin, who was being escorted into the elevator by a group of bodyguards in black, and whispered something in Ling Mo's ear.

"You take Wanwan back first, I'll go and meet him now."

Ling Mo narrowed his eyes and followed Ouyang Bin into the elevator.

"Can..."

Meihu was about to tell Ling Mo that Ouyang Bin's bodyguards all possessed terrifying supernatural abilities, and that if they were to confront them head-on, they would likely suffer a great loss.

Ling Mo made a shushing gesture and said confidently:

"No one can hurt me except myself."

"Wow...how come our boss is even more handsome?"

The fox spirit gazed at Ling Mo with a dazed look, intending to confide in Song Xingwan about his admiration for Ling Mo.

Unexpectedly, after a loud bang, Ling Mo was ruthlessly thrown out of the elevator by Ouyang Bin's burly bodyguard.

"Boss, are you alright?"

The fox spirit reacted extremely quickly, and in the next second it had already darted in front of Ling Mo, asking with a worried expression.

Ling Mo shook her head and handed the phone she had taken from Ouyang Bin's pocket to Mei Hu without saying a word. "First, remove the location system from the phone, then copy all the information out of the phone."

"Holy crap! With so many bodyguards surrounding Ouyang Bin, how did you manage to get your hands on him?"

"Of all martial arts, speed is the only way to break through defenses."

Ling Mo gave a perfunctory reply, but suddenly remembered what Qin Beiming had said, and turned to give Mei Hu a special instruction:

"By the way, copy all the contact information about his wife from Ouyang Bin's phone as soon as possible. I need it urgently."

As soon as she finished speaking, she nimbly got up from the ground and disappeared into the stairwell.

A moment later, as soon as he pushed open the door to Ling Tian's hospital room, he saw a room full of bodyguards in black staring at her menacingly.

Seeing that the head bodyguard was already unable to restrain himself and intended to draw the gun hidden in his lower back, Ling Mo only smiled faintly and stared steadily at Ling Yunlong, who was standing to the side not daring to breathe. "Dad, are these all your friends?"

Who is this?

Before Ling Yunlong could speak, Ouyang Bin, dressed in a sharp suit, turned around and squinted at the girl in front of him, who had not yet fully grown up.

Just now in the elevator, the girl stepped on his shoes, which made him very unhappy.

Before they could even see her face clearly, they ordered her to be thrown out of the elevator.

Looking at him now, he was shocked to realize that Ling Mo looked exactly like one of his old friends.

Seeing that Ouyang Bin had developed some interest in Ling Mo, Ling Yunlong suddenly had a sly idea in his mind to offer Ling Mo to Ouyang Bin, and said respectfully:

“Mr. Ouyang, this is my eldest daughter, Ling Mo.”

"I can't believe how much I've grown up. I didn't even recognize myself."

Ouyang Bin nodded with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

He had met Ling Mo once more than ten years ago.

At that time, she was just a baby, and it was impossible to tell who she resembled.

Now, however, he could vaguely see the shadow of her biological father in her sharp eyes.

"Mr. Ouyang, I have long admired your name."

Ling Mo noticed the intense murderous aura in Ouyang Bin's eyes, but pretended that nothing had happened, feigning innocence and smiling lightly.

"Oh? You actually remember me?"

Ouyang Bin's eyes flickered slightly, showing some surprise.

In recent years, due to the Qin family's repeated suppression of his business empire in China, he had no choice but to shift his ambitions to the equally vast market of Europe.

That is why few Chinese people know him anymore.

I know a little bit about it.

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