Please keep a low profile if you refuse to marry

Early the next morning, after Su Lingmo woke up, she called Fang Linlang, because she had already notified her yesterday, so she called now just to confirm when Fang Linlang could go out.

It was enough for them to arrive at the place where Miss Smith was being held by 10:30.

Let the family's car drive to Fang's house to pick up Fang Linlang first, and then Su Lingmo and Fang Linlang went to the detention center where they were about to meet Miss Smith.

Miss Smith had been excited since last night when she heard that someone was coming for her.

She was so excited that the person who came to her was Su Lingmo?

Because she had already sat down with Su Lingmo before, and agreed that if Su Lingmo contacted her father, he would inform her of the result as soon as possible.

So now she is very curious whether Su Lingmo can successfully contact her father.

Thinking of this possibility, she was filled with excitement, maybe she could see her father soon, and finally be able to leave this place full of grievances.

When she came to the visiting room and saw Su Lingmo and the others sitting across from each other, Miss Smith immediately sat on the chair and asked nervously. Su Lingmo said, "When will my father come?"

Su Lingmo sat there, the old god was watching Miss Smith anxiously, but he was thinking about how to tell the news he got.

After all, what she said at the beginning was that Miss Smith would meet her father, but now that her father can't see her, Miss Smith didn't know how she would react.

"I have good news and bad news here, which one do you want to hear first?"

Miss Smith was stared at by Su Lingmo, and slowly calmed down.

After hearing this, she frowned slightly.

"Good news and bad news, what is the good news?"

Just as Su Lingmo was about to answer the content of the good news, Miss Smith quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I'd better hear the bad news first! Otherwise, I'm afraid the gap is too big and I won't be able to accept it."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, these two news will be told to you sooner or later, and there is no rush."

Su Lingmo smiled slightly, looking at Miss Smith with deep meaning in his eyes.

Since the other party wants to hear the bad news first, of course she won't hide too much at this time.

"Your father can't come here because he's injured."

"What? My father was injured. What's going on?"

Seeing the tentative look in Su Lingmo's eyes, Miss Smith hesitated and said, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

"No, of course I won't lie to you about this kind of thing. I also got an audio recording from your father. After telling you the good news, this audio will be played to you. You can listen to it. Listen, is this a conversation you and your father will have."

"Then how is my father doing now? What is the good news? Tell me the good news first!"

She wanted to ask about her father's current situation, but when she thought that there was still a piece of good news in her mouth, Miss Smith couldn't hold back the emotion in her heart, and wanted to know the content of the good news.

"The good news is that although your father was injured, it was not serious, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't come here to pick you up, so he arranged for his confidants, that is..."

"Is Mr. Madison right?"

The meaning of Su Lingmo's words was already very clear. After hearing this, Miss Smith naturally immediately realized who the person her father would send was.

"There will be no one else but him."

"Since you know him, I don't need to say more."

It seems that Ms. Smith knows Mr. Madsen very well, so Su Lingmo can rest assured.

It would be embarrassing if the other party didn't know who the name she said was.

If Miss Snickers thought that she would not do the things she had promised her without working hard in the middle, then wouldn't the things she arranged from the beginning be in vain?

So the other party's reaction, at least for now, made her very satisfied.

"It's the same when Mr. Madsen comes, he will take me back, and the things I promised before will be effective."

After Miss Smith finished speaking, she stared straight at Su Lingmo's mobile phone on the table, and motioned her to play the audio quickly.

Seeing this, Su Lingmo didn't continue to embarrass Miss Smith, but turned on the phone screen, and then opened the mailbox in front of Miss Smith.

The familiar account in the mailbox that sent the recording file to Su Lingmo made Miss Smith's eyes blush.

This account was a private account created by her father and she used to play games. Later, as she grew up and her father worked more and more things, this private account was no longer used.

Unexpectedly, this time, in order to send her a message, her father actually activated this account again.

So when she saw this account, in fact, Ms. Smith already believed in her heart that the document of the recording that she was about to hear must be real, and it was absolutely impossible to be fake.

If Su Lingmo and the others were going to forge an account, it would be impossible for them to just use the account that she used to play games with her father when she was young.

"I'm going to start playing."

After clicking the play button, what came out of the recording was not the Chinese that Su Lingmo was familiar with, but a foreign language.

Of course, Su Lingmo has no objection to this point. She has already heard the content in advance, and she is sure that Mr. Smith persuaded Miss Smith to drop everything and go back to China, so she will bring it to Miss Smith.

If the other party dared to mix some other content in these words, she would not release this audio.

Miss Smith heard her father's familiar voice, her eyes were red, she looked pitiful, like an abandoned child.

But Su Lingmo was unmoved, she held the phone indifferently, and after the recording finished playing, she turned off the software and shook her hand.

To be honest, for a recording of about 3 minutes, it is quite tiring to hold the phone all the time.

"Can I hear it again?"

She had been staying in the Sheng family's villa before, and had few opportunities to talk to her father. Now that she encountered this situation again, she only felt that her father was her reliance, and everyone else was bad.

So after hearing her father's voice, she just wanted to listen to it again, so that she could feel more secure.

"Sorry, I don't want to be a phone holder for you anymore, and I don't want to put the phone on your side."

"I will send this to your email in a while, and after you are rescued, I can listen to it slowly."

Su Lingmo rejected her request indifferently. Although she was willing to provide some help to Miss Smith, Miss Smith was still not her friend.

She's never been that patient with people who aren't her friends.

"Okay! Since you don't want to, forget it."

Seeing Miss Smith's pitiful appearance, Su Lingmo remained unmoved.

"Now that you have heard your father's words, you can also tell us the way to contact those people under your command and where they live!"

"After telling us, wait for Mr. Madison to come and convey the news to him, so that your father can avenge you."