"If you like it, that's all that matters." Ji Xiaoxiao was not ashamed at all, but rather proud.
Yu Liang chuckled and said, "You're very interesting. I'll look for you again next time."
"So, are you going to give me money again this time?"
Ji Xiaoxiao's words were immediately understood by Yu Liang.
“No,” Yu Liang said.
Ji Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, her silence exuding a serene beauty. Caught off guard, Yu Liang's heart skipped a beat.
"Yu Liang, I may feel a little sorry for you, but please cooperate with me."
Ji Xiaoxiao sat up, clutching a piece of clothing, her eyes fixed on Yu Liang.
Yu Liang felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been electrocuted. Beneath the extreme pain was a strange kind of pleasure. He said, "Yan Yu, don't look at me with such aggressive eyes. I can't stand it, really."
Ji Xiaoxiao was slightly puzzled. Like a blind man feeling an elephant, she groped around on the ground with both hands, found Yu Liang's pants, took out her wallet, and pulled out a bank card.
"You want money?" Yu Liang asked, somewhat displeased.
Ignoring Yu Liang's emotions, Ji Xiaoxiao shouted, "Yu Liang, tell me the password for this bank card with account number 123xxxxxxxxx."
“…” Yu Liang blurted out.
Ji Xiaoxiao bit the bank card and quickly put on her clothes.
Yu Liang was still lying on his side on the ground. Ji Xiaoxiao kicked him and said, "Get up and come with me to the ATM at XX Bank." Ji Xiaoxiao needed confirmation.
Yu Liang jumped up, put on his clothes, and followed closely behind Ji Xiaoxiao.
With banks all over the country, Ji Xiaoxiao found it easily.
Insert card, enter password, password correct.
“It works; my guess was right.”
After the transaction was completed, Ji Xiaoxiao returned the bank card to Yu Liang.
Yu Liang held his bank card, momentarily forgetting what he was supposed to do.
After Ji Xiaoxiao left and her voice disappeared into the endless night, Yu Liangcai hurriedly ran out and looked around.
"I will find you," Yu Liang swore, pointing to the heavens.
...
Ji Xiaoxiao deduced the correct way to open the [Word Order], and immediately headed to the suburban villa area, only to find that the villa was already deserted.
Mo Yunkuang is not short of money. His properties are not only spread throughout the country, but also overseas. The original owner had known Mo Yunkuang for a long time, but only knew about one or two of Mo Yunkuang's residences.
Without purpose or direction, how can one search for Mo Yunkuang?
Ji Xiaoxiao suppressed the anger and anxiety in her heart.
"No rush, no rush, take your time." She kept telling herself that haste makes waste.
Ji Xiaoxiao returned to her small, cramped apartment and began cultivating day and night.
The environment in this era was severely damaged, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was so thin that it was almost non-existent, which could not meet Ji Xiaoxiao's cultivation needs at all. The Dao Heaven was beyond her reach, so Ji Xiaoxiao turned to cultivate the White Lotus Holy Technique, but the results were minimal.
“This body has absolutely no inherent talent or aptitude, so it’s impossible for it to cultivate the orthodox White Lotus Sacred Technique.” Ji Xiaoxiao turned her attention to the Demonic Charm Path.
After three days, Ji Xiaoxiao had made some progress; her arm strength was comparable to that of an adult man.
The instant noodles at home were almost gone, so Ji Xiaoxiao quickly tidied herself up, grabbed her bag, and headed out. Arriving at the supermarket entrance, she saw Mo Yunkuang on a TV in the electronics section. It was a live broadcast; he was cutting the ribbon for the successful opening of his new company.
We finally found them, so why wait any longer?
Ji Xiaoxiao put down the stroller and headed to her destination.
The top floor of the newly built building.
Knock knock knock.
The graceful secretary knocked on the door and tiptoed in. Ignoring the man and woman playing around in their chairs, she dutifully reported, "President, Miss Yan Yu is here to see you."
Mo Yunkuang made the woman kneel down, then raised his head and said, "Let her in."
She thought she was a steadfast and unyielding woman, but in reality, she was nothing more than a sycophantic and shameless woman. After waiting for so many days, Yan Yu finally couldn't hold back anymore.
The secretary left, closing the door behind her.
Three minutes later, Ji Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and entered.
Mo Yunkuang was sitting on the sofa with his lower body leaning back, breathing slightly heavily. He asked, "What brings you to me this time?"
"Make her leave," Ji Xiaoxiao said, pointing at the woman.
"Jealous?" Mo Yunkuang felt much lighter, unlike the heavy, sluggish feeling he had a few days ago, as if he were carrying a lead weight.
Ji Xiaoxiao scoffed, "You're overthinking it."
Ji Xiaoxia didn't say anything more. Ten minutes later, Mo Yunkuang finally let the woman leave.
"Speak quickly if you have something to say." Mo Yun pulled up his pants, sat up straight, and was once again a scoundrel who looked respectable.
Ji Xiaoxiao frowned. Don't think she didn't notice Mo Yunkuang's gesture of shaking his underwear and pants at her before pulling them up.
Damn it, you're an idiot!
"Mo Yunkuang, answer me why you hate me."
Ji Xiaoxiao was right; Mo Yunkuang hated Yan Yu.
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