"It's in the cabinet." Su Mo glanced at Quan Feifei and walked into the kitchen: "I'll get it for you."

The kitchen counter is very narrow, and Su Mo puts a lot of things in the cabinet.
She took out the dish soap, looked up at Ling Mohan: "You... you better go back first."

"I'll go back after I finish washing." Ling Mohan took the dish soap from her hand expressionlessly, walked to the edge of the sink, bent over and began to wash the dishes. 
Ling Mohan had never done this kind of thing before, and it was obviously a little rusty to do it, but he washed it extremely seriously. 
Ling Mohan kept his word, and he didn't stay long after washing the dishes, and left directly.
Quan Feifei, who witnessed the whole process, was still in a state of sleepwalking until Ling Mohan left: "What's going on with you? Are you separated or not?" 
Quan Feifei couldn't understand these two people anymore.

While unpacking the litchi cartons, Su Mo said, "Stay apart for now."
Quan Feifei asked tentatively: "That means, do you still have feelings?"
Su Mo paused, then nodded: "Yes." 
It was never because she didn't love Ling Mohan that she fled abroad before. 
It's because she can't let herself be completely controlled by someone just because she loves someone, and lose herself.In this relationship, she had to put herself and Ling Mohan on the same footing, and she couldn't let Ling Mohan control her all the time.

After hearing this, Quan Feifei thought for a while and said, "I don't quite understand..." 
Quan Feifei put the lychee into the refrigerator and asked her aloud, "Let's not talk about this, have you eaten yet?" 
"I've eaten with the crew." After Feifei Quan finished speaking, she patted herself on the head: "I remembered, and one more thing, I saw your interview video, what are you trying to do? "
Since Su Mo asked her to help find a reporter last time, she set fire to the villa and escaped, Quan Feifei was really afraid of Su Mo.She used to think that she was quite capable of causing trouble, but now she found that Su Mo was more powerful than her.
Su Mo smiled and said, "Hype my script "Lost Contact"."
"I believe you are the one to blame." Quan Feifei gave her a blank look.

Su Mo took a plate of lychees, cleaned them, and brought them to Feifei Quan, with a rare serious tone: "Feifei, the water in Ling's house is too deep, if I don't take the initiative to do something, I will always be led away by them. "
When Quan Feifei heard her mentioning the Ling family, her expression also became serious: "Is there no news about Xiao Simo?" 
Su Mo shook his head, and his tone became a little cold: "I guess someone from the Ling family will find me soon." 
…… 
When Ling Mohan came out of Su Mo's apartment building, Shi Ye quickly walked around to the back and opened the car door for him.
Driving around at night, observing Ling Mohan from the rearview mirror from time to time. 
Ling Mohan closed his eyes slightly, opened his lips and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
After Ling Mohan said that, Shi Ye naturally didn't hesitate anymore, and asked directly: "Since the young master is worried, why did you let the young lady move out?" 
After a moment of silence in the carriage, Ling Mohan's voice sounded unhurriedly: "Let her move out, she might be happier." 
Shi Ye remembered that last year, he and Ling Mohan talked about this topic. What did Ling Mohan say at that time?
At that time, what Ling Mohan said was to the effect that he would rather suffer together?
After more than half a year, Ling Mohan's thoughts turned out to be different.

…… 
Su Mo guessed right. 
Someone from the Ling family soon found her. 
She chatted with Quan Feifei for a while that night, but Quan Feifei left in a hurry because she still had work arrangements for the next day.
Su Mo's arrangement for the next day was still to go to the set.

However, just as she was going out, a black car drove up to her and stopped.

The car window came down, revealing a middle-aged man's face somewhat similar to Ling Mohan's.
"Momo, long time no see." Su Mo's eyes flashed with disgust, and then turned into surprise: "Mr. Ling?"

Ling Guoqiang had a slight smile on his face, looking like a gentle elder: "Although you are not with Mo Han now, you don't have to be called such a born man, will calling you big brother embarrass you?" 
Although his expression was gentle, he was sitting in the car when he was talking to Su Mo, and the sense of distance was widened in this way. 
Su Mo called out kindly: "Brother Ling."
A look of satisfaction flashed in Ling Guoqiang's eyes: "Where are you going, do you have time to have a cup of coffee with me?"
Su Mo smiled and nodded: "Of course I have time." 
She was waiting for Ling Guoqiang to come to her, and of course she would not refuse his invitation. 
"Get in the car." After Ling Guoqiang's voice fell, Leng Xu, who was driving in the front, got out of the car and opened the back seat for Su Mo. 
"Thank you, Uncle Leng." Su Mo nodded slightly to Leng Xu before getting into the car. 
Ling Guoqiang sat next to her with a calm expression.
Su Mo retracted his jaw a little nervously, and stared straight ahead without looking at Ling Guoqiang.
The car soon stopped in front of a coffee shop. 
She and Ling Guoqiang walked in one after the other, and the waiter led them to the box that had been booked early in the morning and brought them coffee. Ling Guoqiang stirred the coffee and asked with concern in a reminiscing tone: "In the past six months, what have you done?" How are you doing abroad?" 
Su Mo bent his lips and replied very politely: "Brother Ling, please take care of me, everything is fine."

Ling Guoqiang sighed, and said quietly: "We were too anxious about the matter of the old man at the beginning, so we misunderstood you. You are a good boy, how could you do such a thing? It is probably because the old man is old and his legs are inconvenient. I fell down the stairs." 
Hearing this, Su Mo tightened his grip on the coffee spoon. 
Are your legs and feet inconvenient when you are old? 
Mr. Ling is well maintained, and his body is very strong, which is obvious to all.

Besides, that morning, it was clear that someone came to ask her to come over on purpose. 
It was obviously something that was planned early in the morning, and now Ling Guoqiang told her that it was because the old man had inconvenient legs and feet? 
At that time, she was also called over by a message from the servant because she had just woken up and didn't think too much about it.

When I thought about it later, the old man usually called her, and he would never let other servants pass on the message. 
This statement full of flaws is completely unreasonable.
However, Su Mo couldn't question him directly.

Su Mo lowered his eyes and pinched his leg with the hand under the table.

The pinch was so hard that she burst into tears in pain. 
At this time, she looked up at Ling Guoqiang and asked with a sob: "How is grandpa?" 
Ling Guoqiang didn't seem to expect Su Mo to be so sad, he was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Same as usual."
Su Mo nodded, and then asked carefully, "Then can I go and see him?"

In fact, she really wanted to see Mr. Ling. 
It's just that there has been no justifiable reason.
"Of course." The smile on Ling Guoqiang's face suddenly disappeared, and he asked a little seriously: "What's the matter with you and Mo Han? I heard from Sisiyu that he took the child away?"
Ding - Hearing him mention the child, Su Mo let go of his hand, and the spoon in his hand fell into the cup like that, hitting the rim of the cup, making a crisp sound. 
Ling Guoqiang What does this mean?What does he want to test?
Was he testing how much Su Mo knew about the child, or was he testing whether Ling Mohan was close enough to her to tell her that the child might have been stolen by the Ling family?
Su Mo's hand under the table clenched into a ball, then loosened it again.She didn't know how to deal with this problem, so she simply lowered her head and made a sad expression.

Every time I think about thinking silently, without restraint, tears flow out all at once. 
Ling Guoqiang narrowed his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Mo Han really went too far this time, even though I am the child's uncle, this child is destined to stay in the Ling family, but she I'm still too young now, no matter what, I should stay with my mother and grow up..."

Su Mo simply covered his face and cried, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm just too sad..."

Su Mo covered his face and cried, but quietly observed Ling Guoqiang's reaction from the corner of his eye.

She noticed a hint of boredom flashing in Ling Guoqiang's eyes. 
However, the next moment, Ling Guoqiang still comforted her gently: "I will talk to Mo Han about this matter, so don't be too sad." 
Su Mo wiped his tears with a tissue and said gratefully, "Thank you, brother."
Ling Guoqiang smiled and said nothing.

…… 
When Su Mo and Ling Guoqiang came out of the coffee shop, they saw Ling Mohan. 
Ling Mohan seemed to come here in a hurry, and his expression was a little nervous.
When he saw Su Mo, his eyes stayed on Su Mo for a few seconds. Although his expression didn't change much, Su Mo felt that he seemed to be relieved. 
I don't know if two people have lived together for a long time, whether there will be a strange tacit understanding. 
Even if he hasn't said anything yet, you can understand what he wants to express.
But soon, she felt that Ling Mohan's breath became bitter again. 
His eyes swept over Su Mo's face, his eyes were bone-chillingly cold. 
Su Mo thought that he had only cried before, and his eyes must be red and swollen right now.
Before Ling Mohan could make a sound, she took a step forward and slapped Ling Mohan's face fiercely.
"—Slap!" The sound of this slap was very clear and loud.
Shi Ye, who was following Ling Mohan, looked at Su Mo in shock. 
Standing beside Su Mo, Ling Guoqiang also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Ling Mohan also seemed to be stunned by the beating. After a few seconds, he turned around and looked at Su Mo with sharp eyes like a knife: "How dare you hit me?"
"Why didn't I dare to hit you? You took my daughter away, you are so inhuman!" Su Mo's eyes were full of hatred, as if he couldn't bear to slap him on the face again.
Ling Mohan's eyes flickered slightly, but soon he lowered his eyes again to cover the emotion in his eyes, and his voice was without warmth: "My daughter, if I want to take it away, I can take it away. Do I need your permission?"

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