After wiping the blood off Qin Beiming's hand, Ling Mo looked at Liang Feifan, who had already fainted from the pain.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of something falling from his body. Instinctively, she reached for the fruit knife in Qin Beiming's hand, intending to use it to pick it up.
Qin Beiming mistakenly thought Ling Mo had some strange collecting hobby, so he quickly grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice:
“Some of the ski resort’s video footage has been copied and sent to the police. If you want to fake that only Ling Tian and Liang Feifan were present, we need to leave immediately. After we leave, someone will come to remove the fingerprints and other traces we left behind.”
"Wait for me, I..."
Ling Mo was still thinking of feeding the thing on the ground to the dog when Qin Beiming, somewhat annoyed, pulled a long face and directly led her away from the scene.
After getting into the car that Chen Guo had ordered to be parked at the back gate of the villa, Ling Mo noticed that Qin Beiming was keeping his thin lips tightly pressed together and was completely ignoring her. Confused, she asked:
Are you angry?
"fine."
"..."
Ling Mo could tell at a glance that Qin Beiming was in a very low mood, but she was not good at comforting people.
In such situations, one can only habitually remain silent.
After driving for quite some distance, Qin Beiming asked in a low voice:
Why pick up that dirty thing? It's not pretty, is it?
"Is this what made you angry?"
Ling Mo was both amused and exasperated. Seeing Qin Beiming sulking with particular seriousness, he had no choice but to patiently explain:
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any weird quirks. It's just that modern medicine is so advanced, even with a simple cut, there's still a chance to continue the treatment in a short time. I was just thinking of feeding it to the dog when you dragged me into the car."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Beiming suddenly felt enlightened, and the gloom in his heart dissipated in an instant.
The next moment, he quickly turned the car around, intending to return to the villa via the same route.
"Third Master, it might be too late to go back now. If we run into the police on their way, our alibi will be useless, and it won't be worth it." Ling Mo chuckled and could only gently persuade Qin Beiming.
"Um."
Qin Beiming knew that turning back now would likely ruin things, so he had no choice but to give up.
The thought that Liang Feifan might recover made Qin Beiming feel a little regretful.
But when he thought of the terrible things Huo Yunting had done, he suddenly began to worry about Huo Yunting's safety.
If Ling Mo were to find out how Huo Yunting treated Song Xingwan, that girl might actually do something that could kill someone.
If he dares to speak up for Huo Yunting, he will definitely be blamed.
Thinking of this, Qin Beiming felt increasingly uneasy and uncertain.
To divert Ling Mo's attention, he specifically asked:
"It's getting late. Are you ready to come with me to see Grandma?"
"Um."
Ling Mo nodded without saying anything more.
In fact, she always felt that meeting Qin Beiming's parents together was inexplicably strange.
This feeling is like a young couple who are at the stage of discussing marriage and are about to meet each other's parents—a little nervous and a little apprehensive...
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