Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“What?”
“The person who likes spicy and sour fish is Xiao Hai, not me. I’ve never liked this dish.”
With that, Jiang Luoli walked to a black car parked by the roadside and got in.
Mother Jiang stood rooted to the ground.
Was Jiang Hai the one who liked spicy and sour fish?
But why did she always remember Jiang Luoli?
…
Jiang Luoli returned to her bedroom.
She lay on the bed and closed her eyes.
Initially, she decided to ignore Jiang Hai.
After all, he deserved it.
But after meeting him, she realized that she couldn’t be hard-hearted and really not care about him.
She recalled many things from her childhood.
Back then, Jiang Hai was really obedient. He always followed behind her and called her “Sister.”
Just like how he had held her hand at the police station and cried for her to save him.
Jiang Luoli’s heart softened.
If it was just 10 million yuan, she could still pay it back.
But if it was Madam Mo, that wouldn’t work.
Jiang Luoli thought about it and felt that this matter could only be resolved by telling Mo Shixiu.
She couldn’t do anything to Madam Mo.
But Mo Shixiu definitely had a way to get Jiang Hai out.
Jiang Luoli hesitated for a long time. Before she could decide whether to call Mo Shixiu, there was a knock on the door.
Father Jiang said, “Ah Li, are you asleep?”
Jiang Luoli kept quiet for a few seconds before getting off the bed and opening the door.
“Ah Li, your mom has finished cooking. Let’s go down and eat.” Father Jiang saw that Jiang Luoli was still standing at the door. He sighed and said, “Are you still angry with your mom? I’ve already told her, she knows that she’s wrong now.
“She’s just too worried about your brother. What she said was harsh, but it was all in a hurry…”
“Dad, do you think those words are just mean?” Jiang Luoli smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Father Jiang was stunned.
“Forget it, I don’t care anymore.” Jiang Luoli smiled again and said self-deprecatingly, “I’ll think of a way to save Xiao Hai. But you and Mom remember, if this happens again, don’t call me again.”
It took a few seconds for Father Jiang to react. “Ah Li, can you save your brother?”
“I don’t know. I’ll do my best.”
If Madam Mo was the one who set Jiang Hai up, then she was also responsible for this.
“Alright, alright, alright. I’ll do my best.” Jiang Luoli finally relented and was willing to help, so Father Jiang naturally listened to her. “Let’s put your brother’s matter aside first. Go down and eat, don’t starve.”
Jiang Luoli didn’t feel warm at all.
She didn’t feel any kinship.
She knew very well that both Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were concerned about Jiang Hai.
Everything was for Jiang Hai.
…
At an entertainment clubhouse.
Smoke and fire lingered in the private room.
Several big-bellied men were each embracing a beauty. Some were enjoying the food the beauty was feeding them, while others were enjoying wine.
