"Sorry, I must have admitted my mistake."

The man apologized calmly, and then slowly raised his eyes.

His gloomy eyes were filled with a sense of oppression and suffocation.

"Mo Ling, you have found a good wife."

The deep voice was a bit sinister.

"Second uncle, long time no see. When did you return to China? Why didn't you inform me..."

The words seemed to be greetings and concerns, but they were said in an extremely cold voice.

It seemed that the relationship between Mo Ling and this second uncle was not good.

"Notify you in advance?" The man snorted coldly, his eyes cold, "Then can I still live to sit here?"

It sounds like the "hate" between the two of them is not that deep, it has reached the point of life and death...

Tsk tsk tsk, the love, hate and hatred of a big family should not be underestimated~

"Why can't I understand what my second uncle said?" Mo Ling asked knowingly.

"I really don't understand, or I'm just pretending not to understand..." The man slowly took off his mask and breathed out, "Only you know."

Angular facial features, slightly sharp eyebrows.

At first glance, the second uncle's eyebrows were indeed very similar to Mo Ling's.

However, Mo Ling's coldness was just the coldness of keeping away from strangers, while his coldness was like the ghosts from hell creeping up...

"Why is my second uncle so interested in medicinal flowers and herbs now? I remember you hated these the most before..."

"People can change." The man's voice became more and more dull, "Mo Ling, when you killed people in your clan, didn't you think about your own end?"

"My end?" Mo Ling chuckled and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Second uncle, isn't my end to take over the Mo family and take good care of this 'loser' that no one wants for the ancestors of the Mo family?"

Is the Mo family a "loser" that no one wants?

This was the first time she heard someone describe the Mo family, who was as wealthy as anyone in the country, in this way.

Moreover, the person who described it in this way is still the current head of the family...

"Mo Ling! You are so presumptuous! Don't act like a good boy when you get an advantage! Don't forget, according to age and dignity, you are the underdog of the Mo family!"

"What a pity. In the Mo family now, I am the one who has the final say. Second uncle, what should I do?"

Mo Ling's "cheesy" expression and words at this moment made her think of one sentence -

I just like to see how you can't stand me but can't kill me!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The man was so angry that his face, which was already dark, turned black and red due to his repeated coughing in excitement.

"Miss Qin, my nephew is ruthless and ruthless. He kills without blinking an eye. He even dares to kill his closest relatives. If you are with him, aren't you afraid that one day he will stab you in the back?"

Seeing that Mo Ling could not be persuaded, the man turned around and "persuaded" Qin Li to instigate a relationship between her and Mo Ling.

"Will you stab me?"

Without answering the man directly, Qin Li looked at Mo Ling and directly asked the "person involved" in the hypothetical question.

"will not."

Mo Ling answered very simply and decisively.

"Miss Qin, don't be deceived by him. Why won't he do it if he says he won't? Haven't you heard a saying, a man's mouth is deceiving..."

"Mr. Mo Xiong, may I ask, are you a man?" Before Mo Xiong could finish speaking, Qin Li suddenly interrupted him.

Mo Xiong was stunned for a second, and then responded: "Of course."

His tone was extremely firm, as if he was afraid of being suspected of something.

"You just said that men's mouths are deceiving, so the men here include you?"

"Will you lie to me?"

Qin Li was well organized and had correct ideas. He was not led astray by Mo Xiong at all, let alone influenced by his few words.

"Ms. Qin, I'll tell you this. It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Mo Xiong shook his head, pretending to express regret and emotion.

Seeing that the provocation failed, Mo Xiong cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Does Miss Qin want to be famous for seven days? I can give it to you for free."

"No merit and no reward."

Qin Li refused very decisively.

"Then if I say that I want something from Miss Qin, Seven Days of Red as reward, will you accept it?"

"Tell me your request first."

For her, Seven-Day Red is at best a curiosity.

If you are idle and bored, it is okay to use it for research, but it is not necessary.

She would not blindly agree to messy conditions for a dispensable thing.

Mo Xiong raised his head and glanced at Mo Ling.

"Mo Ling, I want to talk to Miss Qin alone..."

Mo Xiong wanted to get rid of Mo Ling, but unfortunately the latter didn't do what he wanted.

"I'm sorry, uncle. My wife is afraid of strangers, especially if she is alone in a room with someone with evil intentions. She will not feel safe."

Mo Ling's serious nonsense almost broke her calm expression.

Mo Xiong's face fell a little.

"Mo Ling, Miss Qin hasn't spoken yet. You decide for her on your own. Isn't it disrespectful to her?"

"Just tell Mr. Mo Xiong if you have any requests. As for him..." Qin Li glanced at Mo Ling, then withdrew his gaze, met Mo Xiong's gaze, and said calmly, "It's no different whether he is here or not."

The implication was that she acquiesced in Mo Ling's presence.

Mo Xiong's heart sank slightly.

He thought their relationship was not good.

Otherwise, Qin Li wouldn't have let Mo Ling kneel down and break the glass just now...

Mo Xiong nodded slightly, looked at his legs solemnly, took a deep breath, and raised his eyes: "If I say that I want to ask a ghost doctor to help me treat my leg disease, I don't know if Seven Days Red is enough as a deposit. "

His leg problem?

Mo Xiong's legs were covered tightly with a piece of pure white fox fur, making it impossible to see the specific situation and symptoms.

"Mr. Mo Xiong, how do you know that I know the ghost doctor, and how can you confirm that I will definitely help you give the ghost doctor a message."

Is she going to deny her identity to the end?

It's a pity that if he hadn't seen Qin Li as a ghost doctor giving that person acupuncture, maybe he would really believe what she said...

"Because you are Qin Li, the head of the Qin family, so you shouldn't bully me, a...disabled person."

Qin Li could hear the last few words. He said them very reluctantly and spoke hard.

He seems very reluctant to admit that he is a "waste".

"I can help you with this. But Seven Days of Red as a deposit is for the ghost doctor. So, what benefits can I, the intermediary messenger, get?"

666

She is indeed his woman~

Taking advantage of him, cheating his uncle, even worse than him...

Mo Ling concealed the smile from the corners of her eyes and continued to observe Mo Xiong's reaction calmly.

Sure enough, when he heard Qin Li's blatant "blackmail", Mo Xiong was so angry that he almost stood up.

"I wonder what kind of hard-earned money Miss Qin wants?"

Mo Xiong almost squeezed these words out from between his teeth.

"Mr. Mo Xiong, don't worry, I don't want much, just the equivalent of Seven Days of Red..."

The equivalent of Seven Days Red? !

That is 5 million? !

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