"You... why didn't you leave?" Qiao Mo's face turned a few shades paler, feeling a bit dazed.
Jiang Jinghao looked at her in silence for a moment, his clear gaze falling on Qiao Mo's face, making her feel a bit dazed.
A few seconds later, Qiao Mo still lowered her gaze and said softly, "You should leave now."
After speaking, she prepared to leave.
Jiang Jinghao stepped forward and said, "Xiao Mo..."
Her steps paused slightly, but she didn't look at him.
His lips moved slightly, and finally, he spoke softly, "Xiao Mo, I have money now, we can handle Uncle Qiao's case and Xiao Xuan's illness..."
"Jing Hao, Xiao Xuan has already had the surgery."
Jiang Jinghao was slightly stunned, was he still too late...
"I heard you borrowed fifty million from Fu Nancheng, can we return it to him?" he said softly, his gaze falling on Qiao Mo, with a touch of hope.
Meeting his eyes, Qiao Mo felt somewhat lost.
