Qin Jiaye and his wife have good natures, but they took the wrong path before, and the Qin family's different division of labor caused them to have a very bad reputation. Now I have started over again. I am very dedicated to my work and have a son-in-law like Li Mo. When I go out and meet acquaintances, all I hear are compliments.
Jia Siyuan is his nephew, so he should help him when he encounters difficulties. But that kid didn't learn well. What he committed was no longer a small problem, and it wasn't something that anyone who wanted to help could do it.
It was bearable if he committed it once, but he committed it a second time in a short period of time, and it has seriously affected the Qin family. Looking at the fate of the Li family, they were completely ruined in just two years. This served as a warning to many people in the upper circles of Kyoto.
If Li Mo hadn't taken action last time, the Qin family would have been able to solve the problem, but at the same time, they would have been exposed, and they would have become an attack weapon for their competitors at the critical moment.
So when I heard that Jia Siyuan was in trouble again, his first reaction was to keep Li Mo out of the matter. Otherwise, how would the Qin family face him in the future? There might be irreparable rifts between him and Sirui.
Qin Jiaye hung up the phone, his face looking as ugly as frost in winter.
"Old Qin, what happened?"
"Let's go back to the Qin family compound immediately."
After Li Mo finished the phone call, he saw Chu Li standing there waiting for him, and knew that he could not escape this meal.
"Is there nothing wrong? If you need my help, just ask."
"An acquaintance called me. We won't eat the spicy food at noon, so we'll just buy some fast food."
"I'm treating you today, so don't shirk your excuses and go."
Chu Li ordered a fish head with chopped peppers, a spicy sausage, and a garlic lettuce. Then he asked Li Mo to order two more dishes, and he added a mustard egg soup.
"Are you going back to the Magic City on National Day?" Chu Li poured a glass of boiling water and was cleaning the chopsticks and bowl.
"There's nothing to do when I go back to the capital. I just stay in Kyoto and wander around. Old squad leader, what have you been busy with recently?"
"I'm not busy with anything, I'm mainly studying. The most talked about topic in the classmate group now is about you, but you have never said anything."
"I have blocked information from my classmates and rarely log in. The main reason is that I am not familiar with them and don't know what to talk about."
"No wonder people call you every day, but you just don't show up."
Li Mo smiled.
"The dishes are here, let's start using our chopsticks."
The two drank herbal tea and juice and chatted while eating. The classmates passing by looked at them from time to time. After all, Chu Li was very eye-catching, while Li Mo was just a green leaf at the moment.
After taking a few bites of the fish head with chopped peppers, Li Mo received a call from Jia Zhenyang. He had arrived at Beijing University very quickly.
"Mr. Li, I'm already here."
"I'm in the No. 2 cafeteria, come over."
Li Mo sent him the specific address and waited for about twenty minutes before seeing him appear at the door of the cafeteria with a haggard face.
"This way."
Li Mo stood up and waved, and Chu Li knew he had an appointment and already took the first step. Jia Zhenyang's eyes were bloodshot and he sat opposite Li Mo.
"Mr. Li, I came here to ask for your help because I was really desperate."
Li Mo glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "The word "begging" is a bit serious. I wonder what Mr. Jia wants from me?"
Jia Zhenyang sighed deeply and said with some frustration: "That traitor has committed another crime."
Li Mo looked at him and motioned for him to continue.
"The traitor actually secretly went to Ao Island and lost a lot. Someone there contacted him and said that if he didn't get money to replace him within ten days, one of his hands would be chopped off."
When Jia Zhenyang said this, he glanced at Li Mo and saw that he was still expressionless, and couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Mr. Jia, you came to me in such a hurry just to tell me these things? If you want to hear my thoughts, then I suggest you go back and take good care of your health with Aunt Qin, and have another baby while there is still a chance. "
"The traitor in your mouth is hopeless. It's better to just let him fend for himself. You don't have to worry about his bad things anymore. In fact, when you brought him back last time, you should just cut off his two limbs. With one leg, he will be a useless person for the rest of his life. With the strength of the Jia family and the Qin family, it will definitely be no problem to raise a useless person."
"It's a pity that you are not cruel enough. Now it's better. That kid is completely out of control. I wonder how much he has lost?"
Li Mo's words sounded a bit harsh, but Jia Zhenyang was asking for help now, so he could only reply in a low voice: "I lost more than 800 million."
If Jia Siyuan was standing in front of him at this time, Li Mo would definitely cheer for him. It's really good. He works so hard in acting and spends hundreds of millions in gambling.
"Fortunately, 800 million is not too much, and it has not reached the point of no return. Mr. Jia, your son is still merciful to you. The other party gives you ten days, so you can seize the time to collect the money. Don't One minute late, your son was cut into pieces."
Jia Zhenyang's face was extremely pale. He already understood what Li Mo meant.
"Mr. Li, I beg you to help me one more time. For the sake of Mr. Qin, for the sake of your Aunt Qin, and for the sake of Sirui, please help me one last time."
Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. This sentence is probably used most in this kind of situation.
Li Mo looked at him coldly, thought for a moment and said, "I can help you, I have conditions."
"You said, you said, as long as you can help us again, we will agree to any conditions." Jia Zhenyang finally saw a glimmer of hope.
"I don't have any expectations for your son. If he can commit the first offense or the second offense, he will commit the third offense. At that time, what will you do?"
"No, absolutely not. When that traitor comes back, I will break his legs so that he will not be able to leave the house for the rest of his life."
Jia Zhenyang said quickly, almost swearing to curse God.
"Since Mr. Jia said this, I'm relieved. In this way, you contact the other party immediately. As long as they break your son's legs, I will immediately take out the more than 800 million gambling debts he owes."
Jia Zhenyang's originally hopeful expression suddenly changed, and he was in a sluggish state. Break his legs first, and then save him. How can this... this... be done?
"Mr. Jia, I am doing this for your own good. You are his father. Hitting him will hurt your heart. It is really difficult to kill your own son with your own hands. Since you have decided to interrupt him this time, His legs will prevent him from leaving the house for the rest of his life, so just let the other person do it, which will save you two troubles."
Li Mo stared at him calmly, but Jia Zhenyang's whole body was cold at the moment, as if he had fallen into an ice hole on a hot day. He said the words, and Li Mo also promised to take action again, but he never thought about actually crippling his son.
Seeing that he was silent, Li Mo's eyes gradually turned cold. Suddenly there was a snap, and then another click. A crack appeared on the wooden dining table, and the dishes on the table flew up and fell to the ground with a loud bang. Voice.
Countless eyes in the cafeteria focused on the two of them.
Li Mo stood up and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jia, you'd better leave yourself some dignity."
He walked to the window, took out a thousand yuan from his small bag and put it on the counter. He said to an aunt inside: "This is the compensation I gave. Please pass it on to me. Thank you aunt."
Li Mo left without even looking at that person.
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