"Young Miss, please spare me! If Madam finds out about this, I'm doomed."
With a mournful face, Wu Ma knelt down in front of Ling Mo with a "plop," begging for mercy while crying.
"You think you have any other choice? Do as I say obediently, and I might consider delaying the release of the video by half a month. If you refuse to do so, I guarantee you will not see the sun rise tomorrow."
Ling Mo abruptly released his grip, pointed the phone's rear camera at Wu Ma, and said coldly:
"I'll give you three seconds to think it over."
"this..."
Wu Ma was extremely conflicted, her face contorted in distress. Seeing Ling Mo's resolute attitude, after careful consideration, she had no choice but to follow Ling Mo's instructions and, in front of the camera, recount all the despicable things Su Yu had done over the past ten years.
After Wu Ma finished recording the video and fled the Ling residence that very night with her suitcase, Qin Beiming finally straightened his expression and asked with a serious face:
"What do you plan to do with Su Yu and Ling Yunlong? Kill them outright, or..."
"I will personally collect the debts they owe. Wouldn't killing them be too easy on them?"
After discovering Shi Ying's diary, Ling Mo only wanted to use the most cruel methods to drag Ling Yunlong and Su Yu into the deepest hell.
Killing them outright would be too lenient.
Ling Yunlong and Su Yu conspired to torment Shi Ying for over half a year; one day, she will retaliate tenfold, a hundredfold...
She now possesses proof that Ling Yunlong is congenitally infertile. All she needs to do is find the right moment to release this proof, and Ling Yunlong will be firmly cuckolded.
Although this matter did not cause him any real harm, he still felt uncomfortable about raising someone else's daughter for seventeen years.
As for Ling Tian, she has already been poisoned by the potent drug, Old Man's Cry.
The thought of every minute and second that followed would make her feel like each day was an eternity.
Once the poison from the old man's weeping has fully penetrated into the internal organs, complications will follow one after another.
In time, she will find that tomorrow is always worse than today.
Hair loss, rashes, disfigurement...
Each one was a fatal blow to her.
As for Su Yu, once the news of Ling Yunlong's congenital infertility spreads, the child in her womb will inevitably become a huge joke.
Even if Ling Yunlong was unwilling to offend Ouyang Bin, who was behind Su Yu, he could not remain silent and accept the child in Su Yu's belly.
In addition, given that Su Yu conspired with Jiang Fangshu to murder Shi Ying back then, she was bound to be shot.
However, Wu Ma's words alone are far from enough to convict Su Yu.
Most importantly, we need to obtain crucial evidence as soon as possible.
In other words, among the myriad threads of clues, Jiang Fangshu is undoubtedly the most crucial link.
After figuring out where to start in the short term, Ling Mo's emotions had calmed down.
"How about we go for a drive to clear our heads?"
Seeing Ling Mo looking preoccupied, Qin Beiming only wanted to cheer her up, so he casually handed her a set of car keys.
Ling Mo glanced at the logo on the car key and asked with slight surprise:
"Third Master, when did you become so rich?"
Yesterday, Qin Beiming was driving around aimlessly in an inexpensive car.
How did it change to a Bugatti Veyron in the blink of an eye?
Qin Beiming really wanted to tell her the truth.
However, he was somewhat worried that Ling Mo would deliberately distance herself from him because of the huge difference in their status. After careful consideration, he only said one sentence:
"The car was borrowed."
"Borrowed?"
Ling Mo asked a question with some skepticism, but did not delve any further into the matter.
Ling Mo readily accepted the car keys and drove Qin Beiming like a wild horse, speeding along the deserted road.
The wind howled past my ears, and the green belts on both sides of the road were blurred into a blur of green shadows due to the excessive speed of the car.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Qin Beiming glanced at Ling Mo, who was speeding recklessly, and suddenly regretted handing over the car keys so hastily.
With the car going that fast, is there really no chance of an accident?
Damaging the car is a minor issue; if someone were injured, he would be heartbroken...
"Mo Mo...do you know there's a speed limit on this road?" Qin Beiming didn't want to spoil her mood, so he only mentioned it tactfully.
Ling Mo paused slightly, turned around in surprise, and said with a hint of apology:
"I...I forgot."
During her years in the alternate dimension, she was always alone, coming and going.
Therefore, she had no concept of "speed limit" at all.
Only after Qin Beiming's reminder did she realize that her actions were inappropriate. She quickly pulled the car over to the side of the road and asked with a slightly apologetic expression:
"Third Master, have I caused you any trouble?"
"No."
Before Qin Beiming could finish speaking, three or four traffic police officers on motorcycles had already blocked the car.
What's even more troublesome is that the media reporters who had been frantically taking pictures of Ling Mo during the day have also followed.
Upon learning that this expensive supercar had not only been speeding but had also run seven red lights an hour or so earlier, the entertainment reporters all turned their cameras toward Ling Mo.
"Miss Ling, is this gentleman next to you your boyfriend?"
"Was this supercar a gift from this gentleman?"
"What made you disregard traffic rules and speed recklessly in the city?"
"Miss Ling, could it be that you drank too much or took some kind of drug that can excite the central nervous system?"
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