Chapter 47: He doesn't really like Miss Su that much?
She left the police station, and the scorching sun pierced her eyes.
Su and Qiao have driven the Mei family to a dead end, in the whole of Kyoto, who has such a force to confront the two of them?
Jun family?
If it weren't for Mo Junlin, she wouldn't have intersected with Jun Yue Ze at all, and she didn't have the confidence to persuade Jun Yue Ze to help her rescue her uncle!
Su Qing sat in the car for a long time, and then she let out a long sigh of relief, and her apricot eyes shone with determination.
No matter what, she has to give it a try and ask Jun Shao for help!
She was starting the car and preparing to go to the hospital when her cell phone rang.
Looking at the name on the screen, her eyes flashed with joy.
"Where, baby?" Xu Anqi is a loud voice, and when she spoke, Su Qing unconsciously took the phone away.
"Where's the police station?"
"The police station? , it seems that the news is true, the Mei family is bankrupt, and your uncle has been arrested on suspicion of drug trafficking and smuggling. Also, Qiao Mufeng's big stupid dog really got along with Little White Lotus! My God, I've only been away from Kyoto for less than a month, why has your life become so miserable? ”
Su Qing: "......"
"Baby, don't be sad, don't be sad, my sister is already at the airport, the plane will take off in half an hour, my sister will come back to accompany you, we will face the difficulties together, waiting for my sister."
Su Qing was very moved in her heart, "What time do you arrive, I'll pick you up at the airport." ”
"I'll be waiting for you at eight o'clock in the evening. Momada, kiss one. ”
Xu Anqi is Su Qing's best friend who grew up together, she is a well-known cartoonist, she traveled abroad a month ago, and she planned to travel around the world, no, knowing that Su Qing had an accident, she rushed back to Kyoto to advance and retreat with her.
Royal Landing Group.
In the towering building, the man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the highest floor, and his slender and upright figure was reflected in the bright window, with a pair of eagle-like strategic eyes.
"Mr. Mo, just now a netizen uploaded another video." The gold medal assistant Xiao Ran handed the iPad to him.
Mo Junlin clicked on the video, and it was the picture of Su Rou and Li Lingzhi kneeling with Su Qing's legs and begging for forgiveness just now in the hospital.
The further back he looked, the stronger the anger became, and a cold light appeared in his phoenix eyes.
She grew up and survived in such an intriguing and terrible environment.
Dad doesn't hurt, stepmother is full of calculations, and my sister is jealous of her everywhere.
"Five years ago, I shouldn't have let go."
The man suddenly came out with this sentence, which made Xiao Ran look confused.
He gathered his mind and continued, "Now the Internet is full of sympathy and encouragement for Su Rou, abuse and curse for Miss Su Qing, Mr. Mo, do you think we need to deal with it?" ”
Mo Junlin looked at Su Qing's delicate and charming little face in the video, even if she suffered such a blow and setback, there was no trace of decadence on her little face.
Her high-spirited and arrogant appearance slowed down the anger in his heart a little.
"No need, let them scold!"
Xiao Ran was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't guess the big boss's unfathomable thoughts.
Could it be that he doesn't really like Miss Su that much?
Or did he have other plans?
"What did the police say?"
Xiao Ran replied solemnly, "As you expected, Qiao Shixun and Su Haohai jointly put pressure on anyone to visit Mei Xingbang, and secretly ventilated the famous lawyers in Kyoto and prevented them from taking Mei Xingbang's case. So, this chess game has fallen into a dead end for the time being! ”
At some point, Mo Junlin pressed the video to pause.
On the screen, Su Qing's bright and youthful little face was frozen, and his slender fingers gently rubbed her eyebrows, her nose, and her lips.
Suddenly, his dark eyes narrowed, and there was a storm in his eyes.