2937: It's Hard to Not Like Her

It's Hard to Not Like Her

"Yes." Mo Yesi promised again. "Yueyue will be fine. She'll return to you safely. But before that, Sister-in-law, you have to calm down first."1

With that, Mo Yesi turned to look at Qiao Mianmian, whose eyes were also red from crying. "Mianmian, don't cry anymore. Sister-in-law's mood is already unstable. If you cry with her, she'll only panic even more.

"I'll look for Big Brother now. You and Sister-in-law wait for news at home. No matter who it is, it's impossible for them to leave Yuncheng City with Yueyue. As long as Yueyue is still in Yuncheng City, we'll definitely be able to find her."

"But, I want to go with you…" Qiao Mianmian wanted to tell him her guess.

"You should stay at home and accompany Sister-in-law and Grandma." Mo Yesi walked over and pulled her up. His slender fingers gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Big Brother and I won't be around. When Grandma wakes up, we won't be at home. Moreover, Sister-in-law needs you by her side now."

"Alright." Qiao Mianmian didn't say anything else. She pursed her lips and said softly, "Then, can you really get Yueyue back?"

"Mm."

"Mo Yesi, I think…" Qiao Mianmian looked at Jiang Luoli, who was still in a daze, and lowered her voice. "Do you think the matter of Yueyue being kidnapped has anything to do with Tang Ya?

"I feel like… she's involved."

Qiao Mianmian didn't dare to speak too loudly. She was afraid that Jiang Luoli would be even more worried if she heard it.

She was worried, too.

Tang Ya seemed to have a deep hatred for the Mo family. If she was the one behind Yueyue's kidnapping, then Yueyue was in a dangerous situation.

Who knew if Tang Ya would vent her hatred towards the Mo family on her?

Although Qiao Mianmian didn't want that to happen, no one could guarantee anything.

"That's possible, so I have to find Big Brother and tell him about Tang Ya. If it's really her, she'll definitely call. So, I believe we'll know soon if it's her."

"Then, be careful." Qiao Mianmian tugged at his sleeve, her eyes full of worry. "You're also a member of the Mo family. It'll be very dangerous if she sets a trap for you."

"I know." Mo Yesi softened his voice and looked at her lovingly. "I'll protect myself for you."

…

Tang Ya looked at the little girl on the bed expressionlessly. Her red finger slowly reached out and drew a red mark on the little girl's tender skin.

Then, she waited for the little girl to cry.

But even after a while, the little girl did not respond.

The little girl's eyes were still closed, and her thick and curly eyelashes covered her eyes. Her nose was slightly closed, and her lips, which were even pinker than rose petals, were curled up.

She was smiling.

She seemed to be dreaming of something. When she smiled, two light dimples on her cheeks.

The little girl was very beautiful. Her skin was fair and tender, and her facial features were small and exquisite. She was like a peach that emitted a sweet fragrance, making it difficult for people to dislike her.

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