The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 033

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"Tingting," Mrs. Mo beckoned, "let her come down and talk."

Ling Kexin pinched the corner of her clothes, then calmly went down the stairs, and walked to Mrs. Mo's mother. Mrs. Mo took off her flower glasses and looked Ling Kexin up and down with a strange expression. Jier smiled slightly: "You are pretty, but... Girl, are you still young?"

"Twenty." Ling Kexin replied.

"Oh, did you come here to work to pay off your debts?" Old Madam Mo's tone softened a bit. Ling Kexin looked at her, and found her eyes were kind, and felt that she was not as unapproachable as imagined.

Perhaps the old are more apt to sympathize with the poor child than the young?Easier to show kindness?

Then can she...

"Old lady, I came to find my mother. My father passed away when I was 15 years old. Now my mother can't find me. I have no money. Master Mo said that my mother owed him a lot of money and dragged me to the manor. I'm in debt." Ling Kexin spoke clearly, a pair of clear eyes slowly forming a layer of mist.

Her sad expression matched her words, and the effect should be good.

Old Madam Mo paused, and then her old eyebrows frowned. Soon, a trace of pity appeared in her brows and eyes, and the wrinkles on her forehead were also filled with pity, as gentle as water ripples in a hot spring.

Ling Kexin felt that her imagination was right, and in this family, she finally found someone who could sympathize with her.

"Girl, how much does your mother owe us?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Ling Kexin shook her head, and before she could answer, Mo Yiting said angrily: "Grandma, don't sympathize with her, she is very good at acting, you don't know her! These days she always provokes my brother to be angry with us, She is very fierce, and she is a bad girl who always hooks up with boys, which is very shameless."

Mo Yiting didn't care about Ling Kexin's dignity at all, she lashed out at her casually.

Ling Kexin looked at Ling Kexin angrily, bit her lips lightly, and scratched her skirt with both hands, with a look of anger but dare not speak, which made Mrs. Mo bewildered and a little appreciative.

It seems that Mo Yiting's words are half true and half false. Seeing how angry she is, it is possible to make her grandson angry.

"Tingting, you can't speak so casually." Mrs. Mo turned around and criticized Mo Yiting. Her fair attitude made Ling Kexin feel a little better.

She lowered her eyes, looking both aggrieved and pleasing to the eye.

"Let's go have breakfast," Mrs. Mo looked at Ling Kexin, her eyes still shining with charity, "I'll talk to the young master about your matter when the time comes."

"Thank you, old lady." Ling Kexin bowed to her respectfully.

"Grandma, you can't meddle in elder brother's affairs, otherwise, he will be upset." When Ling Kexin turned around, she heard Mo Yiting yell anxiously.

Ling Kexin slowed down, only to hear Mrs. Mo say, "Is he going to drive me to America too?"

"It's possible, I'm afraid of big brother."

"He drove me away, and I broke his leg."

Regardless of whether the old lady has the courage or not, anyway, these words fell into Ling Kexin's ears, and she laughed!

Ling Kexin entered the servant building, Wang Ma immediately brought her breakfast, three meat buns, and a bowl of porridge, and also gave her the bag she left in the kitchen last night.

Ling Kexin took it gratefully. Although the breakfast on the table did not have the milk and eight-treasure porridge when she was injured, it was enough for her to be happy.

Wang Ma said that the two young masters left after breakfast at seven o'clock, and asked her why it was so late?

Ling Kexin smiled: "I... I came back too late last night and slept very late."

"You came back so late, he didn't lose his temper?" Wang Ma was very surprised.

What's strange is Ling Kexin, she was so "made up" by the big demon last night, Wang Ma didn't see it?Thinking that it was past ten o'clock last night, Ling Kexin felt relieved, guessing that Wang Ma must have fallen asleep.

"He lost his temper." In this manor, Wang Ma is the closest person to her. Ling Kexin treats her like a relative and doesn't want to hide it. "But he didn't hit me. He just threw me into the swimming pool to take a bath." The plot is embarrassing to say.

Wang Ma breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that her face was fair, without the red and swollen fingerprints of the past, of course she believed what she said was true.

Ling Kexin ate two steamed buns and half a bowl of porridge, before she put down her chopsticks, Aunt Mei hurried in, with a displeased expression on her face, she pulled Ling Kexin up and left.

"Aunt Mei, what happened?" Ling Kexin asked nervously after walking out of the servant's building.

"Why don't you answer the young master's call?"

"what?"

Aunt Mei looked at her displeasedly: "The eldest young master ordered you to go to the room and get your mobile phone, hurry up!"

Ling Kexin didn't digest the sudden news for a while... Is the mobile phone in the bed cabinet mine?

Seeing that Aunt Mei's face was so ugly, she could tell that the big devil was angry. She didn't want to embarrass Aunt Mei, so she immediately raised her feet and rushed to the big villa again.

The big devil seemed to have installed a tracking device on her body. As soon as she opened the drawer, the phone rang, and the blue screen jumped with three letters that made Ling Kexin's eyes sting—mey.

"Little fairy! Are you tired of working?" The finger touches the screen and pulls down, before it sticks to the ear, the roar inside almost burst Ling Kexin's eardrum.

She frowned, and simply put the phone on her ear... His voice is so loud, is it necessary?

"You...what's the matter with you?" Her voice was very soft.

Because it was far away from the mouth, Mo Er Ye couldn't hear clearly, so he yelled again: "Take your mobile phone to school, and don't contact others!"

To be concise, Ling Kexin certainly knew that what he meant was that the phone could only be used to contact him.

Ling Kexin gritted her teeth, squeezed the phone tightly, and raised her hand... She wanted to drop the phone, and dropped it heavily to the ground to see it shatter into pieces!

She would be happy if she imagined the mobile phone as a great evil and watched it shatter into pieces.

"You dare to drop your phone, be careful I will make your life worse than death!"

She had just raised the phone when Mo Erye's voice came out again, Ling Kexin froze her hand, and she turned around in astonishment, wanting to see if Mo Erye was hiding in any corner of the room, or He installed cameras in the room?

"If you are not obedient, you don't want to see your brother!"

The next sentence completely and effectively overwhelmed Ling Kexin. She softened her hands and dispelled the thought of smashing the phone...Brother, she can't see him!She promised him that she would pick him up every weekend.

Ling Kexin didn't have the strength to contend with the big devil. Besides, she hadn't obtained a right of freedom, which was to allow her to spend weekends with her brother. For this, she had to listen to the devil.

If she can bear it, she can bear it, if she can bend, she can bend... In this devil's cave, she must learn how to survive.

"I see." She said reluctantly, bringing the phone to her mouth.

There was a pause on the other side, and then the cold voice was still very light: "There is a car at the school gate after school." After he finished speaking, he hung up, Ling Kexin opened her mouth, she was surprised, she wanted to ask...

What if I go to school?Mo's Manor is too far away from the college.

She really wanted to ask this question, but he hung up, and she didn't want to take the initiative to call him. She casually checked the phone book and found that Mo Daxie was the only one.

The communication record is only a phone call just now, with a time of one minute and 20 seconds.

After picking up her mood, Ling Kexin walked out of the big villa and saw Mo Yiting driving a red Audi a6 towards the gate. Perhaps she saw Ling Kexin in the rearview mirror, and the car stopped suddenly.

Ling Kexin hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over with her bag.

"Want to take a car?" The car window was pressed down, and the corners of Mo Yiting's lips were raised, with a contemptuous smile.

Ling Kexin ignored her, and quietly brushed past the car and walked out of the gate.

"Hey," the car followed, Mo Yiting held the steering wheel, sneered at Yizai, and looked at Ling Kexin who was walking with her head bowed, "Tell you, as long as you promise not to associate with Senior He, I will take you to the college every day, how about it?" ?”

"..." Ling Kexin glanced at her indifferently, and quickened her pace.

"Hey! I'm asking you something." Mo Yiting was a little impatient.

"No matter what conditions you ask, I will not agree!" Ling Kexin replied to her with firm eyes.

"Gah..." The car stopped suddenly.