Li Mumu couldn’t help but gasp, instinctively asking, "Who is it?"
She was curious to know who dared to be so bold.
"Not clear yet, but the phone that received the SMS is with . Once we get back, I’ll have soone investigate imdiately," Bei Mo said.
"Also, that group said they didn’t knock out, so I might have been attacked by soone else." Although Bei Mo didn’t specify who, Li Mumu could tell he was implying Gyor.
Li Mumu glanced back at Gyor, who was standing quietly in the corner not far away.
The young man’s eyes were clear, and now he wore a bitter smile, "It really wasn’t ..."
"Alright, alright, can we not talk about this anymore? It’s getting late, I need to head ho for dinner!" Li Mumu was overwheld and chose to avoid the matter like a turtle withdrawing into its shell, grabbing her backpack and running outside.
Just as she was about to exit the classroom, the little girl stopped in her tracks, turned her head to him, "Bei Mo, thank you for catching the gang of punks who kidnapped ."
"Silly, no need to thank !" Bei Mo’s tense mood instantly dissipated, a smile playing on his thin lips, as he raised his hand to touch her head.
Gyor was indeed naive, truly believing that resorting to such despicable tactics could ruin his ten-year friendship with Li Mumu?
Dream on!
Li Mumu protested, "Why do you like ssing with my hair so much? My hairstyle is ruined!"
"Are you sure you call that bird’s nest a hairstyle?" Bei Mo raised an eyebrow.
"Why wouldn’t I?"
"Ugly enough to make people nauseous!"
"You jerk!"
"Missing my uncle? Co on, join for dinner at my place tonight, my uncle happens to be coming over for a visit."
"Pfft, who wants to see your uncle, let go!" Li Mumu huffed angrily, shaking off his hand.
In the thick of the night, Gyor squinted his eyes, staring at the laughing pair, with a deep gaze, unclear what he was contemplating.
Actually, he had known all along that Li Mumu would be kidnapped, so he took advantage of the situation by knocking out Bei Mo, trying to win favor and trust with her.
But looking at it now, what he had done was far from enough...
The next day.
Bei Mo had investigated and found out who sent the anonymous SMS instructing the punks to kidnap Li Mumu.
It was Yun Jiatong.
"Why is it her again!" Li Mumu’s eyebrows instantly furrowed tight, fixing her gaze on Yun Jiatong who was reading at the desk.
Several tis she had deliberately targeted her, and though Li Mumu magnanimously did not bother with her, now she even went as far as orchestrating her kidnapping!
Li Mumu felt that if she continued to忍 go on忍, tomorrow she would be completely overshadowed by Yun Jiatong.
"Yun Jiatong!"
Li Mumu angrily slapped the table and charged in front of Yun Jiatong.
Yun Jiatong, who was genuinely reading, was suddenly startled by her sudden action, frowned slightly and a hint of disdain flashed across her aloof face, "Do you need sothing?"
"I’m asking you, did you arrange to have kidnapped in the toilet?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Upon hearing this, Yun Jiatong’s gaze flickered, but she was determined not to admit anything.
Of course not, she wasn’t an idiot, and knew the consequences of confessing could be severe!
"Still won’t admit?"
Yun Jiatong straightened her back, a faint glimr of tears in her eyes, yet her mouth stubbornly insisted, "I won’t admit to sothing I haven’t done!"
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