The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Regarding Ling Jinxiu's accusation, Ling Mohan's expression did not change.

He looked at Ling Jinxiu, but said to Shi Ye: "Did you hear that? She wants [-] million to save her elder brother, so hurry up and arrange it."
"Yes." Shi Ye replied and went out.

"Mo Han, you... I was just too worried about big brother just now."

Ling Jinxiu didn't expect Ling Mohan to agree to give her [-] million so simply.

Ling Mohan just curled his lips in an unclear manner, and didn't speak. 
At this time, Ling Siyu came in from outside with her schoolbag on her back.
Ling Siyu went to a boarding school this semester. It is a very strict school with militarized management, and she has to turn in her mobile phone at school. She didn't see the news until today's holiday. 
"Cousin, cousin!" Ling Siyu saw Ling Jinxiu and Ling Mohan as soon as he entered the door: "I saw on the news that the eldest cousin was kidnapped? You also found Sister Manshu!"
Ling Jinxiu heard Ling Siyu mention "Manshu", so she turned her head and asked Ling Mohan, "Who is Manshu?"
Ling Mo Hanxiao stood up and looked at Ling Siyu with a slightly serious expression: "Come with me, I have something to tell you."
"Cousin, what happened?" Su Mo was often on the news before, so in Ling Siyu's subconscious mind, she felt that most of the news was fake.
Ling Mohan handed Ling Lianzhi's medical examination to Ling Siyu: "Look at this first." 
Ling Siyu took it, saw the name "Ling Lianzhi" written on it, and was taken aback for a moment before continuing to look down. 
Seeing the back, she was completely silent.Ling Mohan didn't say anything to comfort her, but told him in a very calm tone: "My aunt loves my uncle very much, and she hasn't been in a good state of mind recently. We didn't realize it until a servant found out that she wanted to hit the wall. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, we sent someone to take her to the hospital." 
Ling Siyu raised her head, her eyes were red: "Where is she now?" 
Ling Mohan noticed Ling Siyu's clenched fist.
His brows and eyes are still calm and cold: "She is emotionally unstable. I sent someone to the hospital. There are professional doctors there. I believe it will help her condition. You can go to see her when you have time."

It was rare for Ling Mohan to have the patience to talk so much to people other than Su Mo.
For him, Ling Siyu was always different from other Ling family members. 
As old master Ling said, Ling Siyu was a sincere child, and Ling Mohan watched her grow up, but he couldn't bear to tell her the truth after all.Things about Ling Lianzhi and Ling Guoqiang.

Mu Mingxuan's death, these cruel truths, let it become a secret.

Ling Siyu wiped away her tears: "Cousin, thank you, about the big cousin..." 
Ling Mohan interrupted him: "That's our adults' business." 
Ling Mohan sent someone to send Ling Siyu to see Ling Lianzhi, and then sent her back to school. 
There are a lot of things going on in the Ling family these days, it's better for Ling Siyu to stay at school.After arranging these things, Ling Mohan sat in the study for a while before going out.Looking down from the second floor, Ling Jinxiu was still on the phone in the lobby on the first floor. 
Ling Mohan turned around and returned to the room, and as expected, he saw Su Mo leaning on the head of the bed in a daze.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Mo looked up at him: "I'm back." 
In just one week, Su Mo lost a lot of weight, his chin became sharper, and his complexion became paler.

Ling Mohan stretched out his hand and pinched her sharp chin with his fingers, but he didn't dare to use any force, and said with a sinking face, "If you continue to lose weight like this, I won't take you there."
"Ling Mohan..." Su Mo's face changed slightly, and he took his hand.

Instead, Ling Mohan mentioned another thing: "Siyu is back." 
Su Mo paused: "You..." 
As if he knew what Su Mo would ask, Ling Mohan said, "I didn't say anything."
Su Mo nodded.She thought that Ling Mohan and Mu Siyu were destined to be different people.

After Mu Siyu knew his life experience, he only thought about how to drag others into hell and suffer together, but Ling Mohan couldn't bear to let Ling Siyu know the truth.
He is not born with the same kind of person, so no matter what method Mu Siyu uses, he cannot turn Ling Mohan into the same person as him.

…… 
Shiye helped Ling Jinxiu raise [-] million yuan.
On the way, the kidnapper called again, asking for some cash and some gold bars...
lmh didn't say anything, and ordered Shi Ye to do it.

The kidnappers called again, and Ling Jinxiu was already impatient with them: "This time, the head office is ready, right? We've got everything ready for you." 
But the kidnapper seemed to be having fun: "Well, add another 5000 million in cash, and I'll let that old man go!"
Ling Jinxiu didn't expect that the other party would increase the price temporarily, and tried to deal with them: "Didn't we agree..."

But the kidnapper didn't give her any leeway: "If I don't see any money before dark, I'll send someone to send one of his hands."

As soon as the kidnapper hung up the phone, Ling Jinxiu ran to Ling Mohan and said, "Mo Han, what should we do now?"
Ling Mohan said lightly: "Their appetites will only get bigger and bigger, and they won't be satisfied. Call the police."

Ling Jinxiu also felt that what Ling Mohan said made sense. The kidnappers were sure that they would not dare to call the police, so they opened their mouths.
It's just that they called the police on their front feet, and received an arm from Ling Guoqiang before it was dark.

Ling Jinxiu fainted from fright.

At this moment, the kidnapper's phone call came.

Ling Guoqiang's terrified voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Mo Han, they only want 5000 million cash, please help me, I don't want to die!"

Hearing this, Ling Mohan only said lightly, "Yes, they just want 5000 million in cash, but they wanted [-] million back then."
Because Ling Guoqiang was too frightened, he could barely speak clearly: "Yes, yes, yes...they just want 5000 million cash, so you can give it to them..." 
Ling Mohan is now his only life-saving straw, and he can only hold onto Ling Mohan tightly.
"Then why you refused to pay that one hundred million back then?" Ling Mohan's voice was sinister, like a devil crawling out of hell.
"Mo Han... Mo Han, I am your big brother, please help me..."

The only thought in Ling Guoqiang's mind right now was to beg Ling Mohan. 
"Back then, my mother would not have ended up like that if you had any scruples about family affection! Ling Guoqiang, this is your retribution!"
Ling Mohan's every word was squeezed out between his teeth, and after he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a "bang".

It was dusk now.All the servants were kicked out, and the hall was not turned on, so it looked a bit dim. 
In the huge living room, apart from Ling Mohan and Shi Ye standing quietly behind him, there was only Ling Jinxiu who had fainted. 
Ling Mohan maintained a posture, sitting there motionless, as if wanting to merge with the coming night.

After a long time, Shi Ye called out worriedly: "Master." 
Su Mo didn't know when he came down from upstairs.She walked over lightly, Shi Ye quickly covered the severed arm sent by the kidnapper: "Young Madam."
Ling Mohan ordered: "Help Miss Ling back to the room, I'm here." 
Shi Ye took Ling Jinxiu and the broken arm away. 
Su Mo sat down beside Ling Mohan.The sky was getting darker and darker, and she couldn't see Ling Mohan's face clearly in the room without the lights on. 
Su Mo reached out to support his face, turned his face around, and faced him: "Ling Mohan." 
Ling Mohan turned his head and hugged Su Mo into his arms vigorously, but he still didn't forget to avoid the unhealed wound on Su Mo's shoulder.
Su Mo stretched out his hand and patted Ling Mohan's back lightly. At this time, no amount of words of comfort would be superfluous. 
She could feel Ling Mohan spraying heavily on her neck with suppressed breathing.

"My mother was a very gentle and beautiful woman, and she was better than anyone else."

Ling Mohan's voice was hoarse and painful.
Su Mo's eyes were slightly wet: "I know."
She knew what an excellent woman Ling Mohan's mother was. She was a famous lady from a scholarly family. She thought she was married to a well-matched Mr. Ruyi, but she died tragically in that way.This is so unfair.

The most innocent people have to bear the most pain and suffering.

"How can they do it?" 
Su Mo couldn't see Ling Mohan's face, but could feel the helplessness and pain in his words.
After many years, his mother Jing Shu was a thorn in his heart, planted in his heart, and it would hurt if he moved it. 
Even if Ling Mohan's mother really died in a kidnapping case back then, Ling Mohan wouldn't be in such pain.
Su Mo couldn't answer Ling Mohan's question.His question is unsolvable.
She is neither Ling Guoqiang nor Ling Lianzhi, so she can't guess what kind of psychology they had when they did this.Even an outsider like her finds it hard to accept, she can't imagine how painful Ling Mohan is now. 
She hugged Ling Mohan tightly, and her tone was serious and firm: "You still have me, and Simo, our family will be reunited soon, if my mother knows that you are happy, she should be happy too Yes, she loves you very much."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt warm liquid fall into her neck.

Su Mo didn't dare to move, and couldn't speak.
…… 
The next day.

Su Mo and Ling Mohan set off for the island that Mu Siyu mentioned.
The small island is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the scenery is beautiful. It takes a day and a night to fly from Shanghai to Yangshi.

Before leaving, Su Mo saw the new headlines.

"The kidnapped Ling Guoqiang was found and sent to the hospital in the early hours of this morning, and his life is out of danger."

Su Mo glanced at the news briefly, then closed the webpage, put away his phone, and looked up at Ling Mohan who was sitting across from him.

She and Ling Mohan sat in the lobby for a long time last night, and then she fell asleep by herself, and when she woke up again, she was already on the plane.
Ling Mohan was still the same as usual, wearing a tall and straight suit, holding a stack of documents in his hand, his lowered eyebrows were cold and indifferent, not a bit depressed. 
This man's self-regulation ability is astonishingly strong.
"It seems that I am more attractive than breakfast." Ling Mohan put down the information in his hand, and looked up at her: "You stared at me for 2 minutes, and you didn't eat a bite of breakfast." 
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, picked up the bun and took a bite, before saying, "I didn't know you had a private jet before." 
This time, they took Ling Mohan's private jet.

Ling Mohan lowered his head and continued to look at the information in his hand: "If you like it, I will buy one for you when I get back."