1412 Reborn, Victory! (3)

Mo Kun's eyes narrowed. "What idea do you have in mind? There's no need to hide!"

"Has President Mo forgotten how Fu Jin agreed to work for us? Because of that person, he was even willing to go to jail and insist that Mo Yongheng instructed him to do it. If that person knew what Fu Jin did for her, do you think she'll help us ruin the fashion show for the sake of him?"

A sinister smile curled up on the corner of Du Li's lips.

He looked just like a devil from hell.

Hearing this, Mo Kun was stunned for a moment but very soon, a similar smile flashed on his face.

"Then, what are you waiting for? Contact her quickly and tell her. No matter what method she uses, she has to stop tonight's fashion show. Otherwise, she'll have to wait to hear the news of Fu Jin's death!"

"Yes, I'll go and get it done personally!" Du Li bowed respectfully before turning to leave the Mo Family villa.

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Meanwhile, in the village.