SWDnovel Chapter 343: I don't want money, I want you all to be buried with my mother.
Chapter 343: I don't want money, I want you all to be buried with my mother.
Gaa...
Hu Huizhong was dumbfounded.
Ye Zimei was also dumbfounded.
Kara Hui stared in disbelief, muttering under her breath, "Pervert."
Old Mo was also embarrassed to be seen hugging and cuddling with another woman in front of his wife.
Old Mo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Xiao Fang, there are a lot of people here, let's control the situation."
Xiao Fang clung tightly to Lao Mo, sobbing, "Lao Mo, my mother is gone, they killed her. My money is gone too, they stole it all. What am I going to do? Waaaaah..."
"What? They killed your mother?"
Old Mo gave the poor woman a helpless hug.
"Alright, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you. Okay, there are so many people, it doesn't look good."
Xiao Fang then slowly released Lao Mo.
During this period, she was almost driven crazy.
Imagine, tens of millions of dollars were taken away, and she still had to borrow money. Her mother was even kidnapped. How did a woman manage to survive?
Old Mo touched her little face tenderly: "Alright, don't cry, I'll avenge you right away."
Xiao Fang nodded and reached out to tug at Lao Mo's sleeve, afraid he would disappear.
Old Mo's expression was very unpleasant as he turned to look at Li Qijin.
"You're their leader?"
Li Qijin nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, brother, it's all a misunderstanding! I really didn't know she was your woman!"
Hu Huizhong angrily retorted, "What misunderstanding is there? Didn't you just say you were going to arrest us and sell us? You human traffickers!"
"What? You're human traffickers?"
Old Mo's gaze instantly turned dangerous.
"Um, um. Brother, we're from Lilu, one of the top gangs in Aomen."
Brother, if you spare my life this time, I, Li Qijin, will owe you a favor. If you ever need anything in the future, just let me know.
Hu Huizhong said, "Husband, the entire Li Lu gang is involved in trafficking women."
Hu Huizhong was afraid that Lao Mo would let them off the hook.
Li Qijin was furious! This wretched woman was trying to kill him! But he didn't dare to get angry and could only smile and look at Lao Mo.
Old Mo nodded and said, "In that case, let's kill them all!"
"what……"
Li Qijin and the others all looked up, staring at Lao Mo in astonishment.
Li Qijin hurriedly said, "Wait, I have money. Can I buy my life with money? Oh, and woman, I'll give you all your money back, okay? No, I'll give you another ten million. Please plead for me!"
Li Qijin shouted loudly at Xiaofang. His survival instinct was kicking in!
Unexpectedly, Xiaofang sneered and said, "I don't want money, I want you all to be buried with my mother."
"you……"
Li Qijin was stunned. Was this woman crazy? Twenty million!
However, 20 million was all he had left.
In this day and age, 20 million is a lot of money. To earn 20 million already shows he's quite capable.
Old Mo laughed, patted Xiao Fang on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Fang is great. With me by your side, you'll never lack money. Alright, let's see them off!"
Old Mo raised his hand and fired a shot.
"bump……"
Gaa...
Li Qijin looked down at his chest; there was now a hole in his heart.
"Gah..."
Li Qijin then collapsed, extremely unwilling.
His men immediately shouted loudly upon seeing this.
"No. Please let us go. We're not the main culprits! It was all Li Qijin's doing. We were just following orders. It has nothing to do with us."
"Shut up, all of you."
Old Mo shouted, and everyone immediately fell silent.
Old Mo said coldly, "If you join a human trafficker's gang, you deserve to die. So stop complaining. Send them on their way."
Those women were ruthless enough; upon hearing what Lao Mo said, they immediately pulled out their guns and pressed them against the backs of the men, near their hearts.
The boss has spoken, so what can't we do?
"bump……"
"bump……"
"bump……"
"Gagagaggag..."
One by one, the human traffickers fell, lying in pools of blood.
Soon, dozens of human traffickers were lying on the ground.
Old Mo pulled Ye Zimei aside and whispered in her ear, "You handle things in the back. Bury all these corpses under the soil in our space."
Ye Zimei nodded, indicating that she understood.
Old Mo led them to carry Xiao Fang's mother's body into the car and left.
Ye Zimei silently dealt with the corpses in the back.
When Ye Zimei was the last to get on the bus, there wasn't a single body left on the ground, not even a drop of blood.
Lao Mo and the others followed Xiao Fang to her village.
With the help of the village chief and the strong young men in the village, they buried Xiaofang's mother next to her father.
In this era, Aomen was not as prosperous as it would become in later generations, and the people in these villages were still very poor.
Xiaofang's home was very simple, consisting of only three low, dilapidated tile-roofed houses. The other villagers' houses were similar, all of them tile-roofed.
Old Mo sighed and, before leaving, handed one million Macanese patacas to the village chief, who donated it to the village.
The village chief was overjoyed and promised to take good care of Xiaofang's house.
In short, no matter when Xiaofang comes back, this will always be her home.
Xiao Fang was very moved and held tightly to Lao Mo's clothes, refusing to let go.
After saying goodbye to the village chief and the others, Lao Mo took them away that very night and boarded a ferry back to Hong Kong.
Well, now I have another wife.
Hu Huizhong initially had some objections, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go.
After all, Xiaofang knew Lao Mo before they did.
When Old Mo got home, he called William the next morning.
"William, could you talk to the Aomen and ask them to take action against the Lilu gang? I don't like gangs that traffic people."
Upon hearing this, William quickly replied, "Alright. I'll talk to them, but I don't know if they'll give me the time of day."
Old Mo nodded and said, "Okay. Just do what you're supposed to do. Whether they handle it or not is their business. If it really doesn't work, I'll go to Aomen again."
"Okay, okay."
William readily agreed.
Old Mo said, "By the way, the Lunar New Year is in three days. It's a big holiday here. Should we organize an event to visit and comfort those orphans?"
William quickly replied, "Yes, yes. Your suggestion is excellent. I'll call a meeting immediately to arrange this event."
After hanging up the phone, Lao Mo hugged Chen Yao in his arms.
"Yaoyao, do you miss your dad?"
"I miss you so much, Daddy."
Chen Yao nestled happily in Lao Mo's arms.
Old Mo produced a bottle of water and handed it to Chen Yao, saying, "Here, my darling daughter, drink this."
Old Mo helped him open the bottle cap. Chen Yao nodded, took the water, and gulped down two mouthfuls.
Old Mo stared wide-eyed, waiting for a miracle to happen.