Chapter 318: Never Thought of Taking Your Life at the Most Desperate Time

Chu Yao’s demeanor was icy cold, not even bestowing a glance.

Mo Tingshen stood up straight and walked over to Lu Zhenzhen’s car, knocking on the window.

“Miss Lu, I’m leaving two cars of people with you to escort you back.”

Lu Zhenzhen’s lips were bent, but she wasn’t smiling, “Thank you for your trouble.”

Mo Tingshen nodded his head, turned to leave, but was stopped by Lu Zhenzhen calling out, “Mr.

Mo,” her complexion chilling, eyes like cold daggers staring straight at Mo Tingshen’s face, “Even in her most desperate moments, she never thought about taking your life.”

Mo Tingshen’s silhouette stiffened for a moment, he didn’t turn around, hesitated for a second before reaching his car, and still, he opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Chu Yao leaned against the side of her hair, her face slightly tilted down, eyes closed, and as he sat down, her breath deepened.

Very irritated.

“Drive,” Mo Tingshen ordered in a low voice, “back to the Mo Family.”

Chu Yao abruptly opened her eyes, staring at him deathly, a trace of hatred wrapped in frost sparking in her proud eyes, “Mo Tingshen, be human.”

He opened his eyes, eyebrows knitted in a chill, “Just three years, and you no longer call me big brother?”

Chu Yao pressed her lips tightly together, so tightly that the corners of her mouth trembled with suppression, then suddenly let out a ‘tch’ of laughter, “Do you deserve it?”

Mo Tingshen leaned against the backrest as if he were dozing, the dim light obscuring any expression on his face.

Yet, he was indifferent enough.

His cold lips slightly parted, “I do.”

Chu Yao laughed forcefully, as if speechlessly, leaned her back against the seat, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere inside the car turned icy cold in an instant.

A few cars left one after another.

Lu Zhenzhen withdrew her gaze, glancing at the ashtray, where a half-smoked cigarette was pinched out and then split with a fingernail, the tab with the tobacco hanging by a thread to the other end.

This showed how much force Chu Yao had used.

To let her have a meal without feeling disgusted was probably the greatest leniency Mo Tingshen could offer.

Lu Zhenzhen took out her cellphone, glanced at the time, and called Nan Jiaojiao.

As she spoke, she said, “Jiaojiao, Chu Yao was taken away by Mo Tingshen.”

Nan Jiaojiao hadn’t slept, looking up at the dull ceiling, “Taken to where?”

“The Mo Family.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t speak.

After a long while, she replied, “Got it, hanging up.”

She sat up, Bo Yanching’s embrace emptied, a gust of cold air sweeping in, Nan Jiaojiao pressed down the blanket over him, covered him well, and got out of bed with light steps.

As soon as the door closed, the man who was supposed to be asleep opened his eyes, his dark pupils calm.

The Mo Family.

The lights were bright.

The car stopped in front of the main villa.

Mo Tingshen got out first, but before he could go to open the other door, Chu Yao had already pushed her side open, looking up at the luxurious villa drenched in light, she scoffed coldly.

She walked in, seeing her, the servants all respectfully greeted her as the Second Miss.

“You’re back?”

Mr.

Mo came out from his study on the second floor just as Chu Yao entered the door, he stood on the stairs, looking down at her from above, “I’ve been waiting for you, let’s have dinner first.”

Chu Yao didn’t give him even a glance.

She wandered around the living room, and as expected, the furniture and decorations had all been replaced with new ones.

No matter how high Mo Tingshen stood, no matter how much he expanded the Mo Family’s business, he couldn’t change the merchant’s stinginess in his father Mo Li’s bones, every item displayed in the house he would probably wish to price tag.

Chu Yao slowed her pace, passing languidly in front of the sofa.

Mrs.

Mo’s hand carrying the teacup suddenly stiffened, then forcefully slammed the cup onto the table, emitting a piercing ‘bang’ noise.

“You don’t know to greet when you see someone, didn’t you learn any manners in there for three years?!”