The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Shi Ye was leading people to look for someone inside.
Although he knew in his heart that if Su Mo was inside when the fire broke out, he must have been burned to ashes after such a fire, but he still wanted to find it.
When Shi Ye saw Ling Mohan rushing towards him, he walked towards him.
"Master!" Ling Mohan raised his fist and punched Shi Ye. 
Ling Mohan's strength was great, and Shi Ye was sent flying out by his punch, Ling Mohan strode over, followed by another punch.Shi Ye gasped in pain, but still didn't fight back, allowing Ling Mohan to hit him. 
Li Chen also rushed over at this time, he grabbed Ling Mohan's arm: "Mo Han, calm down!"

Ling Mohan had completely lost his mind at this time, how could he listen to Li Chen's words, and even beat Li Chen together.
Li Chen's family used to be a gangster in the Tao, and Li Chen was very skilled, but he couldn't stand the beating of Ling Mohan who lost his mind.

In the end, both of them were covered with paint, and they were too tired to move, so they lay directly in the charred ashes.

When the two were fighting, Shiye didn't stop them, but just led people to search the inside and outside of the villa.

As expected, there were no traces.
The fire burned cleanly.

When Shi Ye walked to Ling Mohan's side, his voice was a little hoarse: "Young Madam was not found." 
After Shi Ye finished speaking, he was ready to be beaten.
But the expected fist did not fall.

After hearing his words, Ling Mohan didn't react at all, but just stared at the charred ceiling motionlessly, as if he didn't hear Shi Ye's words. 
Shi Ye turned to look at Li Chen, Li Chen reached out and wiped the corner of his lips, propped himself up and rudely spat out a mouthful of blood into the pile of ashes next to him: "Leave him alone, let him go crazy, damn it, I don't know what to do." If you can’t get up, Shi Ye quickly help me..."
Shi Ye walked over and helped Li Chen up. 
Li Chen shook for a while—before he stood still.
Ling Mohan was ruthless just now, if he hadn't practiced, he could have fought against Ling Mohan, otherwise he would already be in the emergency room right now. 
When the wound was involved, Li Chen took a deep breath and whispered next to Shi Ye, "Let your young master calm down and leave him alone." 
Although Shi Ye was a little worried, he still nodded.
Li Chen was being supported by Shi Ye to go out, and he saw a reporter doing a live interview with his back to the burned villa.
Li Chen hurriedly made a detour and got into the car from the other side.But Shi Ye was not so lucky.
The reporters saw Shi Ye sharp-eyed and surrounded him.
"Excuse me, are you Young Master Ling's subordinate? Is Mrs. Ling still inside? She is afraid of sin..."
"I just saw Master Ling go in. What is he doing in there and when will he come out?" 
"I heard that Mrs. Ling received a subpoena today. She chose to die today. Does that prove that she was indeed the one who pushed Mr. Ling down the stairs?"

"..." The reporter's questions all revolved around Su Mo's, and each one became sharper than the other.

Shi Ye said indifferently: "No comment." 
Later, bodyguards came and drove the reporter away.

…… 
In an urban village in the north of Shanghai City, in a dilapidated noodle shop.

Su Mo sat at the dining table with a steaming bowl of egg noodles in front of her. She looked up at the news that was being broadcast on TV. "At noon today, a villa on the hillside in this city caught fire. According to reliable sources, this villa is the house of Ling Mohan, the third son of the Ling family..." 
Then the screen changed to a reporter reporting on the scene of the villa.

Following the camera, Su Mo saw that the once glamorous and luxurious villa had become a ruin.
Shi Ye's figure appeared in the lens.
Shi Ye, who has always been in a suit and leather shoes, also looks disheveled and embarrassed in the camera.

Su Mo thought, Shi Ye probably looked like this because he took someone to the villa to find her.
Allowing the reporter to ask sharp questions, Shi Ye just said indifferently and calmly: "No comment." 
None of Ling Mohan's people is a stubble, and Shi Ye is not just a simple special assistant, his ability is far stronger than being a special assistant.The owner of the noodle shop is a middle-aged man. 
Seeing that Su Mo was watching the news, he also sat aside and said twice, "This rich family has a lot of gossip. I heard that the girl is only in her early twenties? My daughter who is in college is also at this age. Oh, really Pity……"
Hearing this, Su Mo reached out and pulled down the brim of the peaked cap on his head a little, picked up chopsticks and started eating noodles.

Casually said: "I see someone above said that the woman is afraid of sin..." 
The boss naturally took up the conversation: "It's such a crime that you can't even think about it. You are talking about Mr. Ling, right? I heard that Mr. Ling is not dead. In this case, the sentence will be a few years at most?" Su Mo ate He took a bite of the noodles, stirred them and said, "That's not necessarily the case. What if the Ling family thinks that locking her up for a few years won't calm down their anger? Coupled with the fact that the Ling family is powerful, what will happen to this girl in the end? talk?" 
"It won't be so cruel, after all, she is the daughter-in-law of Young Master Ling..." Su Mo laughed and stopped talking.

After Su Mo finished eating the noodles, he took out a box from his bag. 
It was Ling Mohan's favorite, the box containing the pen that was locked in the drawer.
It was rare for her to see Ling Mohan so precious. When she went upstairs to pour gasoline, she thought about it and was still not too worried, so she took it out.
The password for the sword cabinet was also very simple, it used Ling Mohan's birthday, and she opened it after trying it once. 
Su Mo smiled and handed the money to the boss: "Boss, take the money."

The boss took the money: "Hey, wait for me to give you change." 
Next to the noodle shop is just the place to send the courier.

Su Mo took the box and walked over: "Send the courier." 
The small facade is full of couriers, and the boss doesn't even look up: "Where are you sending them?" 
Su Mo said slowly, "Tongcheng, Shengding Media."
"Ten yuan." The boss looked at the things in Su Mo's hand and handed her a courier slip.
Su Mo packed the box, wrote Li Chen in the recipient column, and added the letters "XN" at the end.
The letters are small and unobtrusive.

She set fire to the villa, not to create the illusion that she wanted to die, but to escape.
Ling Mohan was so smart, naturally he wouldn't think she was dead like those outsiders.

Therefore, she has nothing to hide. 
It's just that in the future, I have to spend some time avoiding Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan will definitely send someone to look for her.And Mr. Ling's case will also be temporarily shelved because of the fire making her life and death unknown.
Everything can be carried out in an orderly manner and according to plan. 
It's just...Su Mo reached out and touched his belly. 
This child is an existence that disrupts her plan.
Now that the month is still young, I can't see anything in winter if I wear thick clothes.
After a few months, the month will be old, and it will be inconvenient to do anything.

And what she has to do now is to leave Shanghai Yangshi so that Ling Mohan can't find her. 
She is not very sure that she can escape Ling Mohan's hunt, but since she has already taken the first step, there is no room for turning back.Shanghai Yangshi is an international metropolis, and it can be regarded as a large city in China.

For ordinary people, if they want to find someone in the Shanghai and Yang stock market, it is tantamount to looking for a needle. 
However, Ling Mohan is different, he is powerful and powerful, and he has both manpower and financial resources.
If he wanted to find Su Mo, it would be as easy as pie.She can't use her mobile phone, and she can't stay in a hotel.

So I could only find a small hotel that was not very formal and didn't even need to register for an ID card.
The hotel was damp and dark, the white sheets on the bed were yellowish white, and the bathroom was full of dark stains.
Su Mo lay on the bed without taking off his clothes.
The sound insulation effect of the room is almost zero, outside is the sound of noisy pedestrians talking and the whistle of various vehicles.

On the first night after leaving Ling Mohan, Su Mo suffered from insomnia. 
When drowsy and about to fall asleep, there is always an illusion that Ling Mohan will bring someone in the next second, and then maintain this half-awake and half-asleep state until dawn.

Sleeping is more tiring than not sleeping.
To make matters worse, there was no hot water in the bathroom in the morning.

Su Mo gritted his teeth and washed his face with cold water, packed his things, checked out and left.

She can't stay in the same place for too long. 
She knew exactly what kind of person Ling Mohan was.
After leaving the hotel, Su Mo went directly to the bus station.This area is close to the suburbs. It was originally a small town near Huyang City. Later, when Huyang City was expanded, the town was merged with the city. However, there has been no planning and construction, so many things are not formal.

There is a bus station not far from the hotel, and you don't need to show your ID card to buy tickets there. She had already learned about it when she came here yesterday.
Su Mo was standing on the side of the road, waiting for the traffic light, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and patted her on the shoulder, and called out uncertainly, "Su Mo?"

Su Mo froze, was he going to be captured by Ling Mohan so soon?
The person who patted her shoulder walked up to her, turned his head slightly to look at her, and said in surprise, "It's really you!" 
Su Mo saw the person in front of him clearly, and was also stunned: "Qin Shuila, why are you here?"
After Qin Shuilan left last time, apart from Su Mo contacting her once, this was the first time the two met.

Su Mo's current situation was complicated. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Shuilan for a few seconds, then looked around vigilantly.
Ling Mohan's villa was burned down by a fire, and it was reported on the news, so Qin Shuilan naturally knew about it. 
Seeing Su Mo's vigilant look, Qin Shuilan raised her chin. She looked a little arrogant, but she still explained: "Recently, the crew is preparing for a new drama, so I'll come over to see how the filming is going."
In domestic production crews, the producer is the one with the most say, and all affairs are under the control of the producer.

"It's okay, I'll go first." Meeting Qin Shuilan at such a time, Su Mo felt that it was not a good thing. 
But Qin Shuilan held her back: "Find a place to sit down and chat. You said that the one who sent me the script hasn't sent it to me yet." 
Su Mo directly refused: "No time."
Qin Shuilan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "You don't have to be afraid that I will leak your whereabouts, I don't have that much time." 
Su Mo thought for a while, then nodded.There were no decent cafes nearby, so the two could only find a milk tea shop.