Chapter 323: Coming Out the Day After Tomorrow

Besides, even if she had sued, how much could she have gotten in damages?

All of his villas were still intact, not even a tile was missing; what was destroyed were just some insignificant things.

Was she supposed to ask for more compensation for emotional distress?

“Have you made up your mind?” Nan Jiaojiao asked.

Mo Li, furious, pursed her lips and stiffly turned her face to one side, “I won’t interfere with Chu Yao anymore.”

“If only you had said this earlier.”

Nan Jiaojiao commented and handed the card to the servant.

She didn’t look at Mo Tingshen the entire time.

Just as she was about to leave, he called out to her.

“Jiaojiao,” Mo Tingshen descended the steps and stopped after two paces, “ask Xiao Yao if she has calmed down.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t even glance at him, “You ask her yourself, she said she would stay tonight.”

Mo Tingshen looked surprised and turned his gaze towards the villa outside; Chu Yao had run out of cigarettes.

Her hand still propped her face, and as soon as he looked over, she met his eyes directly, hooked her lips, and smiled provocatively.

Her face was one of the rare ones that looked cold and distant, gently provocative in appearance.

Her fox-like eyes, when expressionless, seemed enticing and seductive; a slight narrowing of her eyes and an upward tilt at the corners made it seem like she was smiling, but there was not a hint of mirth in her eyes.

Being stared at by her, one could have their soul snatched away.

Mo Tingshen indifferently withdrew his gaze and followed behind Nan Jiaojiao as they walked out.

Not far away, a sedan was parked.

From the moment Nan Jiaojiao fired the first shot as a show of force, Bo Yanching had been right there.

“Pretty accurate shooting, Brother Yan, help me remember, did I ever offend her?” Yan Chi sat in the passenger seat, the window open, still smelling a bit of gunpowder.

Bo Yanching merely glanced at him from the corner of his eye, “You guess.”

“I’m not guessing.

This courage, this marksmanship, she made Old Man Mo suffer in silence and vented her anger.

No wonder you fell for her, you’re cut from the same cloth.”

These people, none of them good, were ruthless and unforgiving.

Nan Jiaojiao walked to the door.

Chu Yao jumped down from the top of the car, almost lost her balance, and lunged to embrace Nan Jiaojiao.

Nan Jiaojiao dodged, pushing Chu Yao away with her hand on Chu Yao’s chest, arms fully extended, her eyebrows tightly furrowed in impatience, “Stay away from me.”

Chu Yao glanced down; she was half a head taller than Nan Jiaojiao and looked at her as if she were looking at a little dwarf.

She stared intently at the subtle baby fat on Nan Jiaojiao’s cheeks, her fingers twitched, sneaking a hand out wanting to pinch them.

“I haven’t even hugged Zhenzhen; I’ve reserved my first hug for you.

Come give me a hug, I’ve missed you so much!”

Nan Jiaojiao took a few steps back, circling to the other side of the car, staring fixedly at Chu Yao, “I don’t want, I don’t want your hug.”

“Just a hug, I’ll only rub twice, at most twice.

How can you still be as cute as when you were a child!”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face darkened, biting her lip, glaring at Chu Yao in frustration.

“Don’t glare, smile for your sister, I’ll buy you candy.”

Chu Yao didn’t want to let her go, tried to chase after her, but her toe caught in a crevice in the stone, and she tipped sideways, caught by Mo Tingshen.

She glared coldly, immediately withdrew her hand, losing all interest.

She looked at Nan Jiaojiao, saying, “Clear your schedule the day after tomorrow, there’s important business, you must be there.”

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t surprised; she packed up the submachine gun and its tripod, placing them in a nearby wooden box.

Just as she straightened up, a shadow fell overhead.

Nan Jiaojiao focused on the third button of the man’s shirt, didn’t look up, and broke into a run.

Bo Yanching, taking advantage of his long legs, caught up with her in a few steps, sighed helplessly, “Why run?

What can I do to you?”