Lin Mùcí went downstairs. She called Uncle Li to pick her up.
When Uncle Li saw her, he seemed a bit hesitant.
"Young miss, that Madam doesn't seem to be in a good mood. You could try to console her when you get back."
However, he couldn't explain exactly why she was in a bad mood.
Lin Mùcí knew the reason.
"Is Lin Yuanhang at home?"
She didn't call him Daddy. That man didn't deserve to be called Daddy.
When she asked, Uncle Li thought carefully.
"After Mr. returned home, he took his Hummer out."
Lin Mùcí said.
"Then the reason my mommy is in a bad mood is obvious, isn't it? When a husband looks for a mistress, which wife would be in a good mood?"
Uncle Li dared not speak. As a driver, he couldn't discuss the master's affairs too much.
As soon as Lin Mùcí returned home, she saw her mother sitting on the sofa, looking pitifully like a little quail.
She rushed over, grabbed Lin Mùcí's wrist, and her voice was tinged with sobs.
"Mùxiǎo Cí, wuwuwu, your Daddy doesn't want us anymore!"
"Your Daddy really did go out."
"He promised to spend the evening with me, but he suddenly said he had company matters. However, the company guard said he didn't see him at all. He must have gone to comfort Zhao Jingjing, that vixen! I want to kill Zhao Jingjing!"
Lin Cuiping, who had been smug at the banquet earlier, now had eyes swollen like walnuts from crying. She came to her daughter for comfort.
Lin Mùcí was much calmer.
"Killing people is against the law, Mommy. There's no need to implicate yourself for her."
"As long as you hold onto the money, nothing else is that important. Daddy is just an employee of the Lin family. He has what he has today because of the Lin family. Mommy, calm down. As long as the money is still there, he will return to the Lin family sooner or later. What are you afraid of?"
Lin Cuiping still couldn't quite grasp it.
"I don't want money, I have money. What I want is love!"
Lin Mùcí's temples throbbed.
"Mommy's infatuation needs to be cured!"
"Money brings love. Without money, would he buy me pink diamonds? Mommy, you need to see clearly. A man's sincerity is always linked to money."
She wanted to take out the pink diamond from her pocket to prove her point.
But she found nothing.
Lin Mùcí took a deep breath, and her expression instantly turned grim.
"Very good."
The pink diamond was left in Ling Qián Hē's room.
She asked the system with great annoyance.
"Can he trace the origin of the pink diamond? Will he trace it back to me?"
System:
"I really don't want to tell the host, but Ling Qián Hē is already investigating."
Lin Mùcí was fed up with this broken system.
And her mother, could she finally stand up for herself?
Meanwhile, her mother was still looking at Lin Mùcí expectantly, waiting for her to produce the pink diamond.
Lin Mùcí's eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, and then she said.
"I lost it at the hotel."
Lin Mùcí's mother was startled and immediately lost her composure.
"That's hundreds of millions, and it was the first gift your Daddy gave you, something so precious..."
Lin Mùcí said.
"Don't worry, I'll handle it. How could I disappoint Daddy's intentions?"
Then, let him go bankrupt and be kicked out of the Lin family as repayment.
Lin Mùcí went upstairs to her room.
The system became smug again, saying with a tut-tut.
"Zhao Jingjing's situation is quite a show. After reading the news, she was furious. Now she's crying in Lu Yuanhang's arms and acting spoiled, demanding the same pink diamond. But Lu Yuanhang just brushed her off."
"That scumbag doesn't want to spend the money!"
Lin Mùcí said.
"I don't want to know what Zhao Jingjing and Lu Yuanhang are doing. It's disgusting to hear. I just want to ask you, is Ling Qián Hē investigating me, that little brat?"
The system immediately adopted a business-like attitude.
"Host, I'm sorry, I can't reveal so much. This is beyond my authority."
"He's talking nonsense!"
Lin Mùcí was furious.
If the system could appear before her, she would draw a knife and stab it!
But what could she do? As a task executor, she couldn't have too many personal emotions. She had to endure.
"Then I'll go to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Today was too eventful.
The bite Ling Qián Hē gave her shoulder was still faintly aching. She took off her jacket, and sure enough, there was a deep tooth mark that would probably not fade for a month.
This scoundrel, was he a wolfhound?