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As if he had returned to that pitch-black and ice-cold warehouse, Ling Mo had his back facing him. Su Qing wanted to speak, but was unable to make a sound.

In fear, Su Qing opened her eyes once again. She slowly stood up and was about to go down when she realized that something was wrong.

This was not her home!

Su Qing was panicking, but her legs were weak. She could not even stand properly, and fell down, making a sound.

"Madam!" "What's wrong?" Hearing the noise in the house, immediately, someone ran in to help Su Qing up.

My lady? It looks like she wasn't kidnapped and sold. did not want to bring any more trouble to Ling Mo, as a lot had happened in the past few days. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the person supporting her.

It was an elderly woman, but her features were very straight, and it was obvious that she had been a beauty when she was young.

"Where's Ling Mo?"

"Madam, the Young Master wants to cure your waist injury." Her eyes looked a little evasive, and did not directly answer Su Qing's question, "You've already slept for an entire day, you must be hungry, I'll go prepare some food."

Su Qing frowned: "You still haven't answered me, where is he?" She had a bad premonition, was Ling Mo able to shake her off in the end?

"Please have a good rest Madam. If you have any matters, please call me again. I will take my leave first."

"Wait!" Su Qing anxiously pulled at the person who was about to leave, "That … "Where is this place?"

"This is the young master's villa in America." It seems that other than Ling Mo, she would also answer any other questions.

Before the woman left, she added, "Madam, please just call me Zhang Ma." Afterwards, she did not explain any further and respectfully left the room.

Su Qing was in a daze, when had she ever been sent out of the country by Ling Mo? It was simply too treacherous, didn't they always say that they would face the Wen Family together, and actually lie to her.

But very quickly, she found out about her situation. In any case, she wanted to ask Ling Mo about it, and there was no chance for her now, because she didn't have the money to fly back herself. When you see him, you must find him properly to settle this debt!

Su Qing calmed down and looked out of the window. The sky here seemed to be different, clear and pure, making her mood better.

After eating her fill, Su Qing regained her vitality. Since what had happened had already happened, there was no point in complaining.

With that in mind, Su Qing stretched lazily and crawled out of the bed. She started to explore the villa.

As expected of the Ling Group's property, this villa … Please forgive her use of these words to describe it, because this villa was even larger than the orphanage she had lived in when she was a child.

The floor was paved with black marble, there were tiles that were as bright as mirrors, there were gorgeous crystal chandeliers, pure black fragrant wooden tables with glass, precious artworks that were crafted by masters. Exquisite fine carvings and bookcases filled every inch of the room, the extravagance was so extravagant that Su Qing could not even describe it.

"Truly working hard for the people and losing money …" Su Qing muttered to herself as she strolled around the garden, "If only this could be transformed into an orphanage."

Ling Mo seemed to especially like black. The design of the rooms here were all in a dull gray color. Thinking about how his clothes from before were also almost all black, Su Qing felt a little helpless. He clearly had such a good figure and looks. When she had the chance, she would definitely help him choose a few clothes. Hmm … The ones with clouds and coconut trees seemed good.