I was reborn after playing a good hand badly

After leaving the mall, Su Mo sent the address and password to Yin Liu, and also sent a message to Cao Duoduo.

She just looked around to see where it would be convenient to get a taxi when her phone vibrated and a message came in.

"Boss, I'll be there right now. I've prepared a thank-you gift for you. Can I put it there too?"

Su Mo thought about it and replied, "Okay, go ahead."

There was nothing wrong with waiting, but Su Mo just wanted to see if Yin Liu would have someone keep an eye on the "thank you gift" he would send since she refused to meet him.

Su Mo found a bookstore in the mall and waited for his news there.

She selected two piles of books here and there, and the clerk couldn't help looking at her strangely when she was checking out, probably wondering why she was buying so many unrelated books.

She paid the bill with a smile and waited for the clerk to tie the books up with ropes. She then picked up a stack in each hand and left.

Well, she has received the password sent by Yin Liu.

After going to the mall restroom to put the book away, Su Mo changed his clothes, put on a hat and mask, and walked towards the locker.

The minute she arrived, the area around the locker was quiet and no one was around.

Su Mo calmly checked outside and found that there was indeed no one there.

She walked over, entered the password, and the door of the box opened. Inside was a small leather handbag. Su Mo reached in and the thing went directly into the bracelet. What she took out turned out to be an ordinary supermarket shopping bag with some things in it.

Carrying the shopping bags, Su Mo left the mall.

Su Mo was satisfied that Yin Liu did not do anything clever.

When he saw that the leather bag was full of gold bars, the corners of his mouth twitched. Is this the shipping fee?

She put the small bag back into the bracelet, right together with the things she had taken from Tao Jibang.

A message was sent, informing Yin Liu that she had taken the things, and she put the phone back into the space.

Jinghua Community.

Su Mo was doing her homework on the desk, while Bai Bai was sleeping soundly outside her castle. She had pushed the dictionary aside.

It was not until after dinner, when it was dark, that Su Mo's cell phone rang.

"Uncle Song, you're awake."

There was a pause, and then Song Yi's hesitant voice came over, "Young Boss, I seem to have had a dream..."

Su Mo was already walking downstairs when the call was connected. She smiled when she heard the muffled voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"It could be a dream."

Su Mo thought that if Song Yi was very resistant to that memory, she would let Pang Pang try to do something.

I opened the door and walked into 3001, and saw Song Yi leaning against the head of the bed, holding his cell phone, still looking like he didn't know what to say.

People are awake now, it's time for them to talk.

Ten minutes later, Song Yi came out after changing his clothes, and the two of them sat on both sides of the dining table.

There was a cup of hot tea in front of everyone, and Song Yi also had a bowl of fish soup in his hand.

Song Yi's current headache and fuzzy memory are all aftereffects of his sea of ​​consciousness being stimulated by the violent spiritual energy. He lowered his head slightly at the table and let the wisps of hot steam from the fish soup gradually dissipate.

He just woke up and found himself lying on his bed in the dormitory. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he also felt more relaxed than before. Although his head was still aching, it really felt like a dream.

After a while, she found a note next to it. It was left by the boss, asking him to call her when he woke up.

Song Yi was still a little confused when he saw the note. The boss had already returned from vacation? But he still reached for his phone and called. He was still organizing his words and hadn't figured out how to say that this was a bit abnormal, when the boss had already opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Song Yi sitting there with his soup getting cold, Su Mo tapped the table with his finger, and after getting Song Yi's attention, he pointed at the bowl of soup.

"Uncle Song, drink the soup first, then we can talk."

"Oh, okay." Song Yi was dazed for a moment before he nodded and went to pick up the bowl.

Su Mo watched him holding the bowl and drinking soup before he spoke again.

"I brought you back early this morning. Tell me, what happened before? How did you get captured by those people?"

Song Yi paused, then gulped down the whole bowl of soup. Ahem, it wasn't because the soup was so delicious, but mainly because the soup made his head feel much better.

Putting down the bowl, Song Yi began to recall his experience after receiving the phone call that day.

Su Mo did not urge him. He waited until he finished speaking before asking, "Do you blame me? I caused you to suffer this unprovoked disaster."

She was a bit direct, because she and Bai Bai were very satisfied with Song Yi as a chef. Thinking that this incident might make Song Yi feel a little emotional towards her, Su Mo thought it would be better for everyone to talk openly.

Unexpectedly, when she asked this, Song Yi kept shaking his head.

"Young Boss, this is my own fault for being careless. Please don't think I'm causing trouble..."

Su Mo: "..."

She picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. Song Yi's reaction was a little unexpected to her. Although she did feel that it was a bit embarrassing to be tricked out in the middle of the night, the other party had already set his sights on her. Even if she could avoid it this time, there would be a next time.

When they were off guard, it would not be difficult for someone to catch Song Yi.

Seeing that Su Mo didn't seem to be blaming him, Song Yi calmed down and explained, "I was careless this time. I didn't have a regular schedule during the consecutive holidays. I don't know why I didn't think too much about it at that time..."

"Young boss, please don't fire me, okay? I, I didn't tell those people about your family affairs, I really didn't. Can you please give me a chance for this..."

Su Mo felt complicated at this moment. In fact, she had never thought of firing Song Yi. On the one hand, she was satisfied with his cooking skills, but the main reason was that this matter was not his fault. Besides, Song Yi had already been recognized by those people, so it might not be safe for him to leave her.

Of course, if Song Yi wanted to resign, Su Mo would not try to keep him. At most, he would report to Minister Fang or send him to the association. He would always find a safe way for him to leave.

But Song Yi's current attitude, well, was something Su Mo had not expected. She deliberately asked, "Don't you think it's dangerous to work here? Aren't you afraid of being caught again?"

Song Yi curled the corners of his mouth.

"I'm afraid. How can I not be afraid? But the working environment here is good, the food is good, and the salary is not bad..."

Under Su Mo's gaze, he smiled awkwardly and continued, "I like this job very much and don't want to be unemployed so soon. Besides, you are not an ordinary person, boss. I believe you will not ignore the life and death of your employees!"

Su Mo: "..."

"So, Uncle Song, you resisted the pressure and didn't reveal the information because you believed I would save you?"

Song Yi pushed the bowl away and held the teacup with both hands.

"In fact, I hesitated when I first realized that I was in a bad situation. But the attitude of those people towards me did not seem like they would let me go. The electric shock was really painful. At that time, I hoped that the boss would bring people to rescue me so that he would not reveal the news to those bad guys."

He smiled a little awkwardly and looked at Su Mo expectantly.

"Boss, I'm not a traitor nor have I breached my contract. Look at my work..."