At the words, the expressions of Old Mrs. Qiao and the others instantly stiffened, momentarily unable to react.
Qiao Mo looked at them coldly, "Grandmother, you should take Aunt to live on Qingshan Road. After all, the rooms are already arranged, it'd be a shame not to use them."
Immediately, without waiting for them to respond, Qiao Mo turned and got into the car.
...
Inside the car, Fu Nancheng was indeed there.
Looking at the cold and profound man in front of her, Qiao Mo lowered her gaze and softly said, "Mr. Fu."
The man ignored her, merely instructing the driver sternly, "Drive."
'Bang, bang, bang!'
The car had just started to move slowly when Aunt rushed forward madly, pounding on the window, repeatedly trying to open the door, but to no avail.
"Xiao Mo! You can't be so heartless! The Qiao family is in such a situation now, how can you indulge yourself alone?"
