Qin Beiming raised an eyebrow slightly and gave Lu Jinjiu a low smile, "If you're afraid of pain, then behave yourself."
If there's a next time, he wouldn't mind giving Lu Jinjiu a good beating for always having wild thoughts.
Lu Jinjiu once again misinterpreted Qin Beiming's words, and shrank back in fright, sinking his large body into the soft leather sofa.
Qin Beiming got his phone and felt much happier. He turned around, crossed his legs, and sat down next to Lu Jinjiu like a statue, quickly browsing Ling Mo's information.
The mother died at birth due to amniotic fluid embolism.
Seven years ago, he pushed his half-sister off the building, causing his stepmother to miscarry and be sent to the countryside.
After that, his personality changed drastically; fighting became commonplace, and he was expelled from multiple schools, even...
Qin Beiming stared intently at the blue-background ID photo on his phone screen, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
The girl in the photo has a simple ponytail, clear eyes, a bright smile, and a shallow dimple on her right cheek, making her look very pure and beautiful.
Lu Jinjiu turned his head and glanced at the dejected Qin Beiming, then stammered, "..."
"Third Brother, what do you think of Miss Ling?"
Qin Beiming casually stuffed Lu Jinjiu's phone into his pocket, and after a while, he replied in a low voice, "Your dimples are quite charming."
"Huh? You really don't mind her past? I heard she's a wild womanizer and has had several exes."
Lu Jinjiu instantly perked up. He never expected that Qin Beiming, who was always so self-disciplined, would have such a taste.
Qin Beiming frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about people like that."
Upon hearing this, Lu Jinjiu acted as if he had seen a ghost, rushing forward recklessly, reaching out to touch his forehead while muttering incoherently:
"Third Brother, are you possessed by an evil spirit?"
"Xiao Jiu, I don't know much about girls' things. Could you order a box of underwear suitable for young girls and send it to her?"
At that moment, Qin Beiming recalled the tattered crew-neck vest Ling Mo was wearing.
Although he couldn't tell from her appearance that she was embarrassed, for some reason he always felt that her tattered clothes were an eyesore.
...
Inside the black van, Ling Mo, sitting in the front seat, kept his head down, playing a game.
A message suddenly popped up on the screen, distracting Ling Mo, who was dominating the game, and he unexpectedly lost half of his health.
She took a deep breath, barely suppressing the urge to swear, and irritably opened the message.
[Boss, the information about Su Yu has been packaged and sent to your email. Also, about half an hour ago, I detected someone accessing your information, but I haven't been able to find out who that person is yet.]
Once you find out who it is, please tell me as soon as possible.
After sending the message, Ling Mo immediately turned on Do Not Disturb mode and re-entered the game.
Sitting in the back seat, Ling Tian glanced at Ling Mo without looking to the side, and became even more annoyed when she saw that Ling Mo was only focused on playing games.
After a long, awkward silence, she finally broke it by speaking first, "Sister, what did Feifan tell you just now?"
Unexpectedly, Ling Mo suddenly slammed his phone down in anger and cursed: "You pig! You always end up feeding the enemy!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Yunlong, who was resting with his eyes closed, looked even more somber.
Although Ling Mo couldn't be blamed for tonight's events, he had long been accustomed to attributing all the blame to her.
Seeing Ling Mo's lack of manners, he couldn't help but scold him sternly: "What kind of behavior is this, spewing such foul language? If you dare to bully Xiao Tian again, you can go back to your hometown."
Su Yu had fallen for Ling Mo's tricks twice, and she was still feeling resentful. Right now, she wished that Ling Yunlong would show some courage and that he would slap Ling Mo a few times.
However, she still put on a good show, gently tugging at Ling Yunlong's arm, "Yunlong, let it go."
"How can we just let this go?"
Ling Yunlong pushed Su Yu's hand away, sat up straight, and glared angrily at Ling Mo, who completely disregarded him. "You! Apologize to Xiao Tian immediately."
Ling Mo glanced at the "GAMEOVER" message on the screen before snapping out of his daze. He turned to look at Ling Yunlong, who was panting heavily. "Has your asthma flared up?"
"you..."
Ling Yunlong's face turned ashen with anger, and he grimaced, "Apologize to Xiaotian."
"Apologize?"
Ling Mo's voice suddenly turned cold, his sharp eyes carrying an undeniable arrogance that sent chills down Ling Yunlong's spine with just one glance.
Su Yu glanced at the two people who were about to clash, and after a while, she calmly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Mo Mo is still young, and it's understandable that she doesn't know any better. We adults just need to discipline her more."
"Auntie, do you know why Dad is angry? I was sitting quietly in the front row playing games, why did Dad make me apologize to Xiaotian? Could it be that when I was dozing off just now, I dreamed that I beat Xiaotian up?"
Ling Mo's face held a faint hint of mockery, his bright, piercing eyes sweeping over the three people in the back seat.
Indeed, birds of a feather flock together.
The three of them sat side by side, looking quite harmonious.
Sitting in the middle, Ling Yunlong resembled a large, fat, and greasy pig's head used in sacrificial rites.
Su Yu, who was standing next to him in an "S" shape, looked just like a smooth, shaped beggar's chicken.
As for Ling Tian, dressed in light green, she looked exactly like a cup of glistening green tea.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo's smile deepened, but he remained silent, only quietly looking at the three people in front of him with different expressions.
Ling Yunlong stared at Ling Mo, who was still laughing to himself, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "If you dare to insult Xiaotian again, you'd better watch yourself! Also, stay away from Liang Feifan. If you ruin Xiaotian's good marriage, see how I deal with you."
"When have I ever insulted your precious child? As for Liang Feifan, I'm quite annoyed with him too. He just wouldn't let go, insisting that I accept the diamond ring..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ling Tian couldn't contain her anxiety and pressed her for more information:
"You mean, Brother Feifan gave you a diamond ring?"
"Yes, but I declined."
Ling Mo turned his head away, too lazy to waste any more words with Ling Tian.
"MoMo, you must have made a mistake, right? Feifan's diamond ring should have been a birthday gift for Xiaotian. Why would he give it to you for no reason?" Su Yu asked with a slight smile, her tone quite certain despite her question.
Liang Feifan came from a distinguished family and had been a prominent figure in high society since childhood. A young master from such a family would certainly have high standards. He would never be interested in a country girl.
Hearing Su Yu say this, Ling Tian, who was full of resentment, also became alert.
She stared intently at Ling Mo and asked urgently:
"That diamond ring, could it be that Feifan asked you to give it to me?"
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