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Chapter 1175

Seeing her helpless look, Liu Ruorong pulled Su Mo to his side, pinched her shoulders, and completely ignored Su Mo's reaction, "She is a great benefactor of your Fu Group!"

"She saved Ying Xuewu's life before. What a Fu Group. They say they repay the favor drop by drop, but in fact this is how they treat their savior, right?"

"Cooperation is cooperation and has nothing to do with repaying a favor." Lin Xiyan also stood up and held Su Mo's lower back from the right, trying to pull her a little further away from Liu Ruorong.

Liu Ruorong exerted force on her hand, not caring about Su Mo's life or death. The pain caused Su Mo to take a breath, as if some terrible memory had been awakened, and he begged directly, "Miss Lin, can this matter be done?" Please be accommodating, if it really doesn't work..."

I'm afraid Liu Ruorong might beat her to death.

She grabbed Lin Xiyan's hand as if she were grasping a life-saving straw, her eyes were frighteningly red, and there was a clear sense of fear on her face, which made her look particularly sympathetic.

Lin Xiyan walked directly in front of Liu Ruorong. Although her face was expressionless, her words were loud and clear, "You deliberately concealed these things and didn't want to drag the Fu family down, so I'm telling you now, it's impossible."

Hearing this answer, Liu Ruorong was so angry that he slammed the table. Su Mo was so frightened that he shivered and shrank back reflexively, "You, Mr. Fu, are really a white-eyed wolf."

"Back then, Su Mo tried his best to save Ying Xuewu's life, but was almost killed by Ying Juncheng's gang. Now he just asks you to do us a small favor. You are just pushing back and forth. I can see it. They are all a bunch of heartless people!”

Seeing his incompetence and rage, Lin Xiyan stood quietly beside him and was silent for a while before speaking, very resolutely, "I'm sorry, the result will not change again."

She glanced at Liu Ruorong and sneered: "You also know that it was Aunt Su Mo who saved my mother. She escaped death from Ying Juncheng back then, but she was humiliated like this by you. It's already very difficult for Mrs. Fu not to trouble you." I feel sorry for you."

"You useless thing!" Liu Ruorong was so angry that he slapped Su Mo to the ground and kicked her twice in frustration, "You keep telling me that you are Ying Xuewu's savior, and you still keep doing the same. No, you’re still a waste!”

"What are you doing?" Seeing him taking action, Lin Xiyan hurriedly tried to help Su Mo up, but Liu Ruorong blocked her in front of her, "Lin Xiyan, who do you think you are?"

"I call you Miss Lin to give you face, do you really think you are a person? You are just a small person in charge of the Fu Group, why should you be the master of the family?"

Lin Xiyan didn't want to get entangled with him, so she avoided him and wanted to find Su Mo. Unexpectedly, Liu Ruorong became even more angry when he saw her plain appearance. He grabbed Su Mo's hair with his hands and dragged her forward a few steps.

"Listen to me, Su Mo." He squatted in front of Su Mo and gritted his teeth. His hands were so strong that he almost tore his hair off. Su Mo kept moaning in pain, "Go find Ying Xuewu for me. This matter must be discussed."

"Otherwise." Liu Ruorong leaned close to Su Mo's ear and threatened through gritted teeth, "I will have a good life for you when you come back. You can think it over for yourself!"

After saying that, he glared at Lin Xiyan, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

Su Mo was lying on the ground, holding his stomach in pain, his face turned pale, the cold sweat on his forehead had already wetted the hair next to him, and he was whimpering softly.
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