She turned her head and took a cold look at Jiang Luo. She turned her head and walked into the room.

Jiang Luo left standing still.

Jiang Fu advised: "you know your mother's temperament. Your brother has been in the police station for several days, and we can't get him out. Your mother loves your brother. That's why she's so tongue tied. "

"But in her heart, she didn't really think that way."

Where can Jiang Luo not know what kind of people his parents are.

It was because she knew it that she felt more and more sad.

Because her heart is very clear, even at this time the only bit of warmth, but also because of Jiang Hai.

*

On the other side.

Mrs. Mo sat in the coffee shop of the hotel and answered the phone.

A young man's voice came from his mobile phone: "madam, Jiang Luoli has been called back to his hometown by the Jiang family. Everything is going well in our plan. She certainly can't afford to help her brother pay off his debts. At that time, the Jiang family will be desperate and will certainly agree to our offer. "

"Besides, Jiang Luoli's parents didn't care much about her daughter. I'm sure they'll do anything to get their son out of the police station. "

"That's good." With a cup of coffee in her hand, Mrs. Mo leaned back gently against the sofa cushion behind her, sipped her lips and said, "everything will go according to the original plan. However, I'm afraid she'll talk to Shi Xiu. Shi Xiu is fascinated by her now. What if she pays the money back for her? "

"Don't worry, madam. Jiang Luoli doesn't have a good relationship with her parents. Because her parents have been more than boys since childhood, she must be dissatisfied with her parents. In addition, we have found out that she is a very strong girl, and she will certainly not talk to the young master. "

Mrs. Mo gently raised her lips and her eyes were cold: "it's better that way. These shameless little foxes come to seduce my son one by one. I can't let the girl named Jiang succeed any more. "

"This time, you must do it well."

"Madam, please rest assured that we will live up to her trust."

Just as Mrs. Mo hung up, her cell phone rang again.

She saw that it was her husband Mo Yunchen who called, hesitated and picked it up.

"Wenpe, where are you now? I heard from my mother that you had a conflict with her and ran away from home. Is that true? "

Mrs. Mo's face turned black: "did mom tell you. You called me to help my mother teach me a lesson. "

"Wenpei, don't be so unreasonable. Mom is getting older. Why don't you be more tolerant? What are you arguing with her about. Also, how old are you? How can you run away from home. You go back right now and make a good apology to your mother, so don't be capricious any more. "

Mrs. Mo originally felt that she had been wronged in this matter. Her husband, who had always loved her, not only didn't comfort her, but now she even criticized her. She was more and more wronged in her heart.

And more and more angry.

"Mo Yunchen, I won't go back," she growled. There is no place for me in that family. What else can I do. What do you mean I am willful? Do you know how much I have suffered. Over the years, I've put up with my mother enough. But she would rather be partial to a few outsiders than take my daughter-in-law seriously. I won't go back and apologize to her. I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I apologize? "