Ling Mo glanced at Su Yu, whose facial nerves were extremely tense, and his smile widened. His light and clear voice was pure and without a trace of impurity:

"Officer, is my suggestion feasible?"

"Difficult. These kidnappers are all citizens of country Z, and none of them have opened bank accounts in my country. As for information on overseas bank accounts, it is generally impossible to find them."

Upon hearing the police's explanation, Ling Yunlong quickly covered the receiver and coldly rebuked Ling Mo, "If you don't understand, don't interrupt."

In his view, Ling Mo was simply driven by a desire to show off and always wanted to be the center of attention.

If they really have some skill, that's fine.

The problem is that Ling Mo is a good-for-nothing idiot, and if she continues talking, she will inevitably expose her lack of intelligence and become a laughing stock.

"What did you say?"

A new, unfathomable pressure appeared in Ling Mo's eyes.

When Ling Yunlong was glared at like that, he felt a gust of wind on the back of his neck, and his blood seemed to freeze in an instant. He was stunned and lost in thought.

How could Ling Mo's aura be so similar to that person's?!

Seeing that Ling Yunlong's expression was not quite right, Su Yu asked with concern:

"Yunlong, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's alright."

Ling Yunlong shook his head, turned off the speakerphone, and chatted with the police for a few more minutes.

Ling Mo noticed the fleeting fear in Ling Yunlong's eyes and felt even more confused.

She only glared at him and didn't do anything out of line. Why was he so nervous?

Could it be that he accidentally mistook her for his mother, Shi Ying?

No, that doesn't make sense either.

She and her mother looked completely alike. Ling Yunlong is neither nearsighted nor farsighted, so how could he possibly mistake her for someone else?

Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure it out, Ling Yunlong had already hung up the phone and was rushing to the press conference scheduled for 9 a.m. that morning, accompanied by the senior secretary of Shijian Group.

Although the riot at Ling Tian's birthday party did not result in any casualties, as the organizer of the party, Ling Yunlong must step forward immediately to clarify the truth of the matter and distance Shi Jian Group from the armed kidnappers in order to minimize the group's losses.

As soon as Ling Yunlong left, Su Yu's expression turned cold.

Her slender eyes glanced lightly at Ling Mo's bare face, a mixture of disgust and smugness in them.

The police have clearly stated that they cannot currently find any information about the kidnappers' overseas bank accounts. Therefore, even if Ling Mo intends to investigate, he will definitely not find anything.

Completely at ease, Su Yu, like a proud peacock, arrogantly accepted the Ella summer new handbag handed to her by Aunt Wu, and walked gracefully from in front of Ling Mo in her high heels towards the black business car that was already parked in the front yard.

"Liu Zhong, drive."

"Yes, madam."

Liu Zhong, who was waiting to the side, smiled awkwardly and quickly stepped forward to open the car door for Su Yu.

Ling Tian followed closely behind Su Yu, intending to sit next to her, but Su Yu pushed her out of the back seat, saying, "Xiao Tian, ​​you sit in the passenger seat."

"good."

Ling Tian immediately understood, glanced at the indifferent Ling Mo out of the corner of her eye, and curled her lips into a meaningful smile.

Ling Mo didn't care about these trivial details at all. He concealed the shimmering light in his eyes, bent his long legs, and lazily sat down next to Su Yu in the back seat of the car.

Su Yu didn't say anything, while touching up her makeup in front of the small vanity mirror, and occasionally glancing at Ling Mo, who was sitting with his legs crossed beside her.

Sure enough, that country bumpkin has no manners.

Sitting improperly is vulgar, crude, and shameful!

Looking back at Ling Tian, ​​who sat quietly and obediently in the passenger seat, Su Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of secret satisfaction.

Back then, Shi Ying always had the upper hand over her.

Now, her precious daughter has shown her true colors and has completely outshone Shi Yingsheng's bastard.

Noticing the occasional glances Su Yu cast his way, Ling Mo frowned impatiently and casually sent a WeChat message to Mei Hu.

Please help me find the overseas bank account information of the kidnappers who caused chaos at Ling Tian's birthday party.

[Boss, did the Ling family offend you? Should we use our connections to take them all down?]

[Where does the experience of taking them all in one go come from? Besides, I want more than just to destroy them.]

Ling Mo put his phone away, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

She had no intention of letting anyone who had ever bullied her get away with it.

Not only that, she also wanted to use the most unacceptable methods to completely destroy their will to live.

"MoMo, you can't cause any more trouble when you see your homeroom teacher later."

Su Yu glanced coldly at Ling Mo, her words full of expert disgust, "If there's another diagnostic test, even if you can't answer a single question, at least fill in the options. If you get zero in all subjects again, you can go back to the countryside. The Ling family can't afford to lose face like that."

Ling Mo's expression was playful as he countered with a question:

"What score does Auntie hope I get?"

"Of course, the higher the better."

Su Yu was even more confused by her question.

It's common knowledge that Ling Mo is not cut out for studying, yet she always speaks with such arrogance.

What do you mean by hoping she gets a certain score?

It's ridiculous to talk like she can control the score!

“In that case, I will do my best to fulfill Auntie’s wish.” After saying that, Ling Mo looked up at Ling Tian, ​​who was flipping through an English book, and asked, “What was your score on the last mock exam?”

Ling Tian raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat disdainful.

How dare Ling Mo, a complete academic failure, compare to her?

"677 points." After a moment of silence, Ling Tian proudly announced her mock exam score.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and gave Ling Mo, who had a roguish look on his face, an encouraging smile, "Sister is very intelligent. As long as you are willing to learn, you will definitely make great progress."

"What? You actually got 73 points deducted?"

Ling Mo crossed his arms and looked defiantly at the proud and complacent Ling Tian.

Ling Tian scoffed coldly, replying arrogantly, "Do you think you can score higher than 677?"

"It depends on my mood."

Ling Mo casually agreed and opened the car door first. Just as he was about to get out of the car, he bumped into Liang Feifan by sheer coincidence.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Liang Feifan lowered his eyes, staring intently at the aloof and beautiful girl who had buried her head in his chest. His deep voice held a hint of amusement. "Are you that thirsty?"

Ling Mo: "......"

She looked up at the sky speechlessly, avoiding Liang Feifan, who stood motionless in front of her like a statue, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

"stop."

Liang Feifan saw disgust and impatience in her eyes, and felt increasingly uncomfortable.

He turned around abruptly and grabbed Ling Mo's slender wrist. "How long are you going to keep playing this game of playing hard to get?"