Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

It was the first time Nan Ling heard about the existence of the black market from others, and it only felt fresh.

"Of course there is a black market in the Independent Continent. I'm wondering who the anonymous buyer behind the scenes is. He can actually get a mysterious contact to come forward to discuss business with me. The identity of the other party must be extraordinary!"

"Could it be...the Ji family?"

Nan's father glanced at him, unable to hide his disappointment: "Do you think it's the Ji family?"

"..."

Nan Ling's disappointed eyes tightened her lips and said nothing.

Nan's father didn't mean to teach him a lesson. When he saw him standing there stiffly and thinking about a lot of things in his hands, he waved his hand and did not continue the topic.

"Anyway, I'm trying to figure out how to find out about this mysterious buyer. So far, I haven't found any information about him."

"How about we investigate the black market contact person?"

Nan's father looked relaxed and satisfied this time, and praised: "I thought so too, so I asked people to start checking who Adam has been in contact with. It's just that they haven't found out yet, let's wait for the results!"

**

On the other side, in the guest room of the Nan family.

Song Ya sent Nan Mu away with a smile, and immediately closed the door. The smile on her face faded, and she turned and walked towards Li Mo, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom.

She stood and Li Mo sat.

Overbearing.

"What did you do when you went out with Nan Ling? Why did Nan Ling treat you so strangely when he came back, and your reaction was also strange. Are you afraid of what he would say?"

"I didn't do anything."

Li Mo bit her lip.

"Impossible." Song Ya didn't accept this trick.

She warned her in a deep voice: "Momo, you should be very aware of the situation at home. Stop being willful. Put away your old lady temper. This is Independent Continent. If you cause trouble again, no one will take care of you! At home, I don’t have the ability to wipe your butt again.”

"I know."

Li Mo's face turned red and then turned purple when she said it. She was holding back so much that she didn't dare to talk back because she knew very well that Song Ya was not willing to bring her to Independence Continent to join the Nan family, but the old lady at home. Keeping urging, Song Ya had no choice but to bring her here.

Li Mo lowered her head in frustration, feeling a dense burning sensation like ants gnawing at her heart.

"I'm sorry, Second Aunt."

Seeing her admitting her mistake and apologizing, Song Ya became a little angry. She didn't want to embarrass her in someone else's house, so she walked over and sat down on the bed next to her.

He tilted his head and said seriously: "Momo, this is the only chance you can seize."

"You listen to me and find a suitable partner while you stay in Independent Continent. It's best if you can catch him. If you can't, I'll find a way for you. In short, no matter what means you use, you have to stay in Independent Continent. Settle the marriage! Otherwise, when you go back, you will be like that. Do you want your family to decline and become an ordinary person? "

In Li Mo's mind, she imagined the ordinary women wearing clothes worth hundreds of dollars that she usually saw outside the windows of sports cars and high-end private beauty salons.

My whole body couldn't help but shiver.

She blurted out without thinking: "I don't want it."

Song Ya put her hands on her shoulders and gently comforted her: "Then you have to seize the opportunity and don't let it slip away."

Li Mo's originally distracted eyes gradually became firm, even ferocious and stubborn. Suddenly she looked at Song Ya and asked: "Second Aunt, no matter what means you said... Is there anything you can do?"

Song Ya was stunned.

Li Mo had already stood up in front of her and looked at her firmly: "Actually... I already have a goal."