Looking at the house now, Mo Yong didn't feel sad; on the contrary, she was very happy.

Since they chose to abandon him, he must abandon them too. He doesn't need parents who don't love him.

"Yes, it's much more spacious now. After you use it, everything in this house will be yours."

Mo smiled, a certain light in his eyes, "No, Grandpa, there's more."

Mo Fang was a little confused. He always felt that his grandson was acting strangely these days. He was still using him, but somehow...

Grandpa, are you afraid of me?

Mo Yong turned to look at Mo Fang, a smile on his lips, but his eyes held a different emotion—a complex emotion that made Mo Fang feel a little scared.

"No, no," Mo Fang was just a little scared. He hadn't expected his grandson to be so unsad... he even seemed quite happy, and now he looked determined to win...

"Grandpa, it's so nice to be a child. You don't have to take responsibility for anything you do." He really enjoys being a child now.

This way, we can do more things.

Mo Yan and the others were unaware of what had happened; they were currently at the tea plantation.

They were responsible for monitoring the effects of the organic fertilizer and would be staying here for half a month. Coincidentally, they arrived during the seven-day May Day holiday, bringing with them the arrival of Lichun (the beginning of spring).

At this time, the tea leaves consist of two leaves and one bud, and cost five cents per pound. Once picked at the beginning of spring, they can be sold directly to the boss, who will also provide room and board.

Ten pounds only cost 50 cents; it's questionable whether a child can even gain ten pounds in a day.

I was very happy when the Beginning of Spring came, and immediately went to pick tea leaves with a bamboo basket.

Mo Yan smiled when she saw this and went to work with everyone. After collecting the tea leaves, they would be sent for precise testing.

This was also to observe the effects of the organic fertilizer after one month.

The scenery in the mountains was beautiful, and Mo Yan went to pick tea leaves as well. At noon, Li Chun ate a lot of food.

I earned two cents on the first day of spring, and I felt very happy.

He realized then that making money is really not easy. He used to hope that someone would donate to nursing homes, but he didn't know that making money is really hard.

Now I realize how difficult it is to earn money, and I understand even more how difficult it is for those who are willing to donate.

He used to have nothing but kindness; he knew nothing about life or human relationships. Fortunately, he can learn slowly now.

A week later, he earned two yuan and bought some meat to make shredded pork with garlic sauce for his grandmother.

Mo Yan smiled and patted his head. "Don't worry about those things. Right now, all you should focus on is studying hard. Like I told you, you might not earn much money if you go out to work now, but once you've learned more, you'll have more options. The more skills you learn, the more choices you'll have, understand?"

"Um?"

"Picking tea leaves costs five cents a pound, but the tea-making master earns five dollars a day, while the tea leaves that are sold cost fifty dollars a pound. Do you understand?"

Tea has always been expensive, although there are cheaper options like large bowls of tea, but the harvesting of these large bowls of tea is even more expensive.

Lichun finally understood what his grandmother meant; he had already realized that making money wasn't easy.

The day after I returned, I heard someone talking about Mo Yuan.

Mo Yan was shocked to hear this. Mo Yuan had actually gotten into trouble?

She asked around and found out that it was because Mo's childish remark had caused his parents to fight, which ultimately led to the incident.

Now that Mo Yuan is in trouble, his mother has run away, leaving only him and his grandfather.

When Mo Yan went to pick up Li Chun in the afternoon, she encountered a child named Mo Yong.

He stood not far from Mo Yan, turned around and smiled at her, "Grandma, I should be your grandson, how could you betray me?"

His eyes didn't look like a child's.

The next second, Mo Yan was knocked unconscious by a stick.

Mo Yan was taken away.

Lichun didn't get to see her grandmother before her teacher sent her to a nursing home. Lichun was unwilling and was very worried when she returned home and found no one there. She quickly went to the community to ask for help.

Lichun was still very worried, extremely worried, and quickly went to call the police.

Their investigation revealed that Mo Yan had been taken away, and they also saw Mo Yong among the people there.

What they didn't know was that it was an intersection, and the fake surveillance camera was actually trying to catch cars running red lights. Even though the image quality was poor, they still managed to see it.

The stranger's gaze made them feel somewhat sinister and frightened; it didn't look like the gaze of a child at all.

As for Mo Yan, she was taken into the woods.

"Grandma, why did you betray me?"

The sack covering Mo Yan was ripped off, and Mo Yan saw the little brat holding a dagger in front of her.

Inside that tiny body dwells a devil named Mo Yong.

He was reborn.

He woke up to find his parents fighting, and after realizing what was going on, he went to help his mother.

He later learned that Mo Yan had not adopted him, but had instead adopted a stranger, which made him feel betrayed, leading to today's situation.

The brat even used all of Mo Fang's money to treat a few thugs to kidnap Mo Yan.

As for what to do after spending the money, he wasn't worried at all; he would still get everything.

"You're so brainless! You kidnapped me, what do you want to do with me? What do you want to get from me?"

I don't know what this little brat is thinking; even after a lifetime, he's not exactly smart.

Does he think he can get everything by kidnapping her?

"I'm going to kill you."

Mo Yong spoke directly, "As long as I kill you, my grandfather will become the sole heir to your property. Then all I need to do is sell your house, and we'll have everything, right? I'm fed up with having to please you, and I don't want to go through that again."

He was no longer willing to please her, so he wanted to solve the problem once and for all.

Anyway, he knows history, so all he has to do is buy lottery tickets and stocks, and he'll become a millionaire.

"Murder is a crime, and you won't be exempt from responsibility just because you're a child."

Mo Yan was speechless. This kid was really too stupid.

"I know, but I won't let anyone find out. There are no cameras these days. Even if I kill you, no one will know. Besides, I'm just a kid. No one will believe I can kill you. Just go peacefully. I can even kill my own father, let alone you?"

It has to be said, this kid doesn't know the meaning of "walls have ears."

"Come on, how could a little kid like you kill someone? Who told you to do this? Let me go right now!"

Mo Yan looked around. The group of people hadn't left yet. Actually, they were also very scared. They had only wanted money, but this little brat was getting more and more terrifying. Especially his eyes, which looked like those of a demon from hell, making them afraid to meet his gaze.

"Yes, you just told us that you were just trying to scare this old lady, not that you asked us to kill her. We definitely won't do that."

Murderers should pay with their lives; they just want to live a good life.