CHAPTER 137: CHAPTER 137: PIG-LIKE TEAMMATES (12)

Yu Qianxun smiled at Qiao Mo: "Xiao Mo, what are you talking about? We’re good friends..."

Qiao Mo’s eyes were slightly damp, but she didn’t respond.

Many people knew about the Qiao family’s situation, yet few believed it was the doing of the Shen family. After all, the Shen family covered their tracks so well that few would associate them with fraud and murder.

Still, Qianxun had always believed her, and it was impossible not to be moved by that.

"Xiao Mo, how did you meet Mr. Yan?" Yu Qianxun asked softly.

Remembering that domineering figure, Qiao Mo lowered her eyes and said softly, "It’s a long story, we can talk in detail later when there’s time."

Yu Qianxun hesitated for a moment, but couldn’t help asking again, "Can Mr. Yan help with Uncle Qiao’s matter?"

Qiao Mo gently shook her head: "These are people who eat you alive, they won’t easily lend a hand."

"Can’t you talk to him properly... After all, if he helps, Uncle Qiao’s situation would certainly take a turn for the better."

"It’s useless, he won’t help." Qiao Mo said softly, recalling Fu Nancheng’s deep eyes, she didn’t speak further.

Without Fu Nancheng’s consent, how could Yan Yiheng possibly lend a hand?

After all the hassle, Qiao Mo was a bit tired too, so she informed Yu Qianxun and left the venue early.

As she walked away, she saw two figures on a small path, Yu Xiaoqin had changed her clothes and was walking beside Shen Tingting: "Tingting, today Qiao Mo really stole the spotlight! I couldn’t believe the ring she wore was real, next time she won’t have such good luck..."

’Slap!’

Before Yu Xiaoqin finished speaking, Shen Tingting suddenly stopped and slapped Yu Xiaoqin across the face!

Yu Xiaoqin was stunned, raising a hand to cover her cheek: "Tingting..."

"How many times did I say during the banquet not to talk? Are your ears deaf?" Shen Tingting spoke quietly, her gaze bloodshot as she stared at this fool.

"If you had listened to me earlier, how could you have made me lose face!"

"I... I didn’t expect the ring..."

’Slap--!’ Another slap landed harshly on Yu Xiaoqin’s face.

"Didn’t expect, didn’t expect! What can you expect?"

At this moment, Shen Tingting was trembling with anger. Every time she thought of the stupid things Yu Xiaoqin did, remembering her spray of water on her face, she nearly went insane.

Suddenly, as if sensing someone nearby, Shen Tingting instinctively turned her head to look.

Under the branches of a few low trees, Qiao Mo looked at her with a calm expression.

Shen Tingting’s face stiffened, she never expected to be seen losing her composure by Qiao Mo!

"Instead of blaming others here for being foolish, wouldn’t it be smarter to wise up yourself, Miss Shen? If you want to use others as a weapon, you must consider that the weapon can become uncontrollable." Qiao Mo spoke softly.

"You..." Shen Tingting’s face looked extremely unpleasant.

Qiao Mo glanced at Yu Xiaoqin’s swollen face beside her and sighed lightly internally: It’s not the fear of having a formidable opponent, but the fear of having a teammate as foolish as a pig.

As she walked all the way to the dormitory building, she saw a blue sports car parked in front of it, with its perfect streamlined shape and dazzling color catching the eye under the streetlights, arrogant beyond measure, impossible to ignore!

Yan Yiheng was leaning against the car door, one hand in his pocket, smoking and looking down.

While Qiao Mo was hesitating whether to approach him to talk, Yan Yiheng suddenly looked up, his sharp and keen eyes focused on her, and he curled his lips: "Does Little Sister Qiao have any interest in having dinner together?"