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Tang Ziying looked at Shi Yao and nodded undeniably.

From the look of it, it seemed as if he really cared about Mo Jintu, but as to whether or not he really had Mo Jintu in his heart, only Tang Ziying herself knew.

Shi Yao turned her head to look at Tang Ziying, pursed her lips, and after a while, she asked: "Are you really unable to help him? If the Tang Family was willing to help, the Fang family should also help on this matter, right? Miss Tang, I think you don't have the heart to see Mo Jintu getting into an accident! "

"I can't bear it, but things are already like this, you know? This is no longer a problem that I can bear to solve. If you really have to blame someone, it has to do with you. " Tang Ziying took a deep breath, "If I had known earlier that there would be huge problems with my business, I probably wouldn't have let him get too close to you."

"What black account?" Is there a big problem with any business? " Shi Yao asked with furrowed brows.

"How do you think Mo Jintu managed to reach where he is today in those few years of time? There are some things that Shi Yao, I hope you won't be so naive. Many things aren't as simple as you think they are.

Shi Yao numbly nodded her head, and felt that her entire body was ice-cold.

Did Mo Jintu start out with a black business? Shi Yao thought back to the time when Mo Jintu had clutched his neck and was so nervous that he couldn't stop hesitating about Tang Ziying's words. She even felt that it was a little believable, because Tang Ziying had more reason to say it, and it didn't seem like there was anything wrong with that.

Shi Yao licked her lips, looking like she was still a little unsettled by the situation in front of him.

Shi Yao, I can understand how you feel, but there are a lot of things that the current me is truly powerless to do. I'm sorry. "

He bitterly nodded his head as he looked at the face in front of him. Then, he slowly sat down, and looked ahead with empty eyes, as if he had never had such a desperate moment in his life.

Tang Ziying shook her head as she held onto Shi Yao's wrist.

"It's just that I pity you. In the future when you take care of your child, you won't even have a place to stay. It looks like you'll have a lot more work to do in the future, but these things are unavoidable."

Shi Yao smiled and nodded, without saying anything, she opened the door and got off.

The wind was somewhat cold and the sky was covered in dark clouds, just like what happened today. Shi Yao closed her eyes and took a deep breath, looking at the crowd on the street.

She would definitely wait for Mo Jintu to come out, but she knew that Mo Jintu was not living a good life, and the scar on his face was not as simple as it seemed.

When Mo Jintu was with a group of vicious hoodlums, everyone's faces were injured. In the end, all of the wounds were caused by Mo Jintu.

Sometimes, even a fist at places like this wouldn't be enough to settle everything. There was a link between this place and the Tang Family, no matter what, the other party wouldn't be able to offend this person from the police station. Mo Jintu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The man opposite him rubbed the corner of his eyes, which had been beaten purple, and frowned.

There's no need for you to resist, just obediently accept this matter, and it won't do you any harm. Listen to me for once, if you continue to resist like this, the only person who will regret it will be you.

"Oh."

"It's already hard for you to hit us brothers. Just let us beat you up properly, we'll just sit there and do nothing in the future."

Mo Jintu coldly glanced at the man in front of him: "Why?"

The man inhaled a breath of cold air. He glanced at the few people beside him, then stood up to fight. Mo Jintu had only stood up to fight with the leader, and after staying in the jail for a day, his body was already covered with many green and red scars. It was just as Tang Ziying had said.

Outside, Mo Jintu's father knew that something had happened. Right now, the financial newspaper had already reported that the Mo Corporation's share price had plummeted.

Father Mo did not know who he could find, but in the end, he painstakingly contacted Shi Yao.

The two of them met in a coffee shop. Father Mo ordered two cups of the cheapest coffee, and watched as Shi Yao wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"Miss Shi, is there really no other way for Jinlu to get into trouble this time?"

"There will be a way." Shi Yao said, as if she was comforting her current self.

The man smiled bitterly and took out a card from his bag, "I can't sell my house, but I still save some of the money that Jinlang gave me. If he really can't get out, can you transfer this money into his card?"

Shi Yao looked at the card in front of him with mixed feelings, she never thought that one day Mo Jintu's father would take out a card and say such words.

They originally thought that Mo Jintu's affection was so thin that no one else would help him, and that Shi Yao would even try to call Shen Congran and the others. However, the moment Shi Yao said "Mo", the other party had already hung up the phone, as if after everything that had happened, no one would help him anymore.

Perhaps even if there was no break up, they would still face such a situation.

"Actually, I'm very worried that Jindao will not be able to get out of here in the future, or that he will already be seventy or eighty years old, so don't worry, I will think of a way to save some money for Jindao in the future, and at that time, I hope that Miss Shi can come personally and take it, or maybe I will contact you on my own accord. After all, I have let down both of them, and Jindao did not come out to take care of it after this.

As Shi Yao listened to these words, a myriad of emotions rose up within him.

Although Mo Jintu usually looked cold, he was actually a very warm person.

And because Shi Yao didn't have the ability to handle her father's good intentions, she smiled lightly and pushed the bank card in front of him.

"Jin probably won't be able to give Uncle too much financial aid in the future. You should save this money for yourself. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can always give me some money. Don't worry, Jin will take care of it." Shi Yao touched her lower abdomen: "Uncle, you're about to have a grandson too. If he comes out again, no matter what his identity is, I'll marry him."

Shi Yao didn't do this to be moved like the Holy Mother, but she truly liked that person, so when it came down to it, there was no need to fuss about it.

Even if Mo Jintu sometimes felt that he was heartbroken and that he no longer had any expectations for the future, but for something like this to reach this stage, it was already something that could not be explained in a few sentences.

Father Mo looked at the bank card in front of him with a complicated feeling, but after thinking for a while, he pushed it in front of Shi Yao.

"In the future, if I have anything to do with my wife, we will settle it. If I don't help when the journey to the capital is already like this, can I still be considered a father? Maybe you wouldn't understand why I didn't do anything for this child back then, and now you want to give him even more. "

"I know, as a parent, there are a lot of things that cannot be helped. Jin won't blame you."

"En, so I think that I should leave this card to you all. In the future, when the child is born, you will need money, and as a woman, if there really is no way for you to leave prison on your journey, then I must trouble you."

Shi Yao laughed and in the end, did not refuse anymore.

After that, Father Mo stood up and left. He looked at Shi Yao and smiled slightly, her face looking much older than last time. After all, even Shi Yao herself had a deep understanding of the atmosphere in that house.

In fact, their stepmother was even more afraid that Mo Jintu would implicate them. This time, since Father Mo had appeared, he should have done his best.

The feeling in Shi Yao's heart grew heavier as she held the bank card in her hand. On the other side, she was thinking about how she still had more than thirty thousand left over, and was unsure if this amount of money was enough to give birth to her child.

Mo Jintu also needed a good lawyer, so he might not be able to keep the Mo Clan's assets, but he could also get Mo Jintu to come out of that place as soon as possible.

Shi Yao thought about it and took out the thirty thousand dollars. It didn't matter if she gave birth to a child or if it was in a small hospital;

When Shi Yao inserted her own bank card into the counter and entered into the password, Shi Yao was unable to understand the additional fifty thousand dollars inside. Now that Mo Jintu had nothing left to offer, it was impossible for him to have called him previously for this amount of money.

Shi Yao had also taken some money two days before Mo Jintu's incident.

Right at this time, Shi Yao suddenly thought of what Mo Jintu had told him the other day. If anything were to happen to Mo Jintu one day, Shen Congran would lift him up and take care of her.

After driving to the vicinity of Shen Congran's villa, he called Shen Congran.

"Shi Yao, I am powerless to help him with the current situation. Furthermore, I have already broken off all relations with Mo Jintu, so there is no need for me to spend too much manpower and resources to help him."

"Wait, Mr. Shen, I want to ask you, did you transfer the money in my account?"

Shen Congran was silent for a moment: "No, I don't know what kind of money is in your account."

"You must know that the people from the Li Family have no reason to take care of me, because their relationship with Mo Jintu has yet to reach this step. Other than you, I can't think of anyone else who would transfer money to me.

When the time comes, we will guarantee that you won't need to pay a single cent for the operation on your hospital. This can be considered as us friends, and in the end, we can give you a little help. If you want to leave, I can help you after you give birth and then leave the country.