Ji Qingwu asked in surprise, "You have a grudge against him, too?"
Mo Lingling glanced around, then walked over to the entrance and shut the main door.
After she was done, she glanced at Manager Mi and the young assistant.
Manager Mi took the hint. "Fifth Missy, there are a few ledgers upstairs I haven't finished checking. I'll go get busy." With that, he beckoned the young assistant to go with him.
Only the two of them remained in the room.
Mo Lingling pulled a chair over for Ji Qingwu. After Ji Qingwu sat down, she said, "Miss Ji, that Tao Changhai is an out-and-out monster in human clothing."
Mo Lingling had seen all sorts of vile things during her time at Liangxiang Pavilion. For her to be this indignant spoke volumes about Tao Changhai's character.
Ji Qingwu thought of Princess Yong lying on a communal bed in Anle Hall, her face twisted with hatred as she said her father should have died long ago.
Ji Qingwu's heart sank.
She asked, "You know this elder?"
