Liu Xiaolan shook her head. "It's been ten years. Your father died a long time ago. Your sister is married and her husband's family treats her well. It's just that your eldest brother and his wife are divorced. Life is not easy now, but it's still manageable. You don't have to worry about the family.
Third brother, you are what I am most worried about now, you must live well!"
Xu Mo nodded with a sob, and took out a large stack of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to Liu Xiaolan, "Mom, take this, and buy whatever you want in the future, and don't save money. Don't ask me where the money came from. I don't know how to tell you, but just don't let anyone know about this."
Liu Xiaolan was also a courageous person. She nodded and said, "I understand. You should hurry up and leave! If you delay any longer, it will be dawn."
Liu Xiaolan put the money away, and went to the closet to hand Xu Mo the clothes that Xu's father had not had time to wear before, "These are your father's clothes, change into them quickly."
Having said that, he left the room again and came back with a few steamed buns in his hand.
He stuffed the steamed bread into Xu Mo's mouth and said, "Third brother, take this with you on the road. Don't get hungry."
Xu Mo changed his clothes, took the steamed bun, hugged Liu Xiaolan again and left.
Liu Xiaolan watched Xu Mo disappear into the night, and her heart ached.
It was almost dawn, and Liu Xiaolan took Xu Mo's changed clothes to the kitchen and threw them into the stove.
I prayed in my heart that the third child would be safe and sound!
Xu Mo left Yonggan Village and boarded the train directly to Beijing.
The train traveled for three days and three nights before finally arriving in Beijing.
He has the memory of two lives and is very familiar with the capital city. He also knows where Fang Qinghe lives at this time.
Xu Mo, exhausted, appeared in front of Fang Qinghe's house.
A very luxurious villa, even the security guards at the door are retired special forces soldiers.
No one dares to come near here easily.
Xu Mo did not rush in, as he was afraid of angering Fang Qinghe and causing her to kill Shen Jiaojiao.
So I waited in front of the villa.
After waiting for ten minutes, the door of the villa slowly opened, and Fang Qinghe, dressed in a suit and tie, walked out with a seductively dressed woman beside him.
At this time, Fang Qinghe was indeed in high spirits, and the woman next to him was none other than Zhou Min.
Fang Qinghe kissed Zhou Min on the face as if no one was around, and when he turned around, he met Xu Moling's sharp eyes.
I was immediately shocked.
For some reason, even though his status and position are far higher than Xu Mo's, he still feels an innate fear when he sees Xu Mo.
He felt that it was the power of heaven, a power that was crushed by the halo of the male protagonist Xu Mo.
Fang Qinghe's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and it took him a long time to calm down.
He let go of Zhou Min's hand and walked in front of Xu Mo, pretending to be calm, "Xu Mo, why are you here?"
Fang Qinghe obviously found it unbelievable. Xu Mo was sent to prison, but he was sentenced to 20 years. Only 10 years had passed, so how could he get out?
After thinking for a moment, he understood, "Oh, I know, you escaped from prison, right? Xu Mo, you are so brave, I must report you immediately."
Fang Qinghe was born to be incompatible with Xu Mo. As soon as he saw Xu Mo, he wanted to kill him.
Xu Mo stared at Fang Qinghe like a poisonous snake, and even wanted to peel off his skin and pull out his tendons.
There was absolutely no way he would let Fang Qinghe be happy.
Xu Mo said coldly, "Shut up, where is Jiaojiao? Leave her to me."
The unquestionable tone was chilling, and Fang Qinghe shuddered again.
"Heh, you actually came here to find Shen Jiaojiao. Are you here to seek revenge on her?" After all, it was Shen Jiaojiao who put Xu Mo in prison, so it was normal for him to come here to seek revenge on her.
"I don't want to waste my time talking to you. I'll ask you again, where is Jiaojiao? I have to see her right away."
Fang Qinghe sensed murderous intent in Xu Mo's eyes.
A little scared.
No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't defeat Xu Mo, and Fang Qinghe was very depressed.
However, it would be fine to let him take Shen Jiaojiao away, and use Xu Mo to kill Shen Jiaojiao. Then the Shen family could not blame him.
Fang Qinghe's mind was filled with calculations.
"Sure, I can hand Shen Jiaojiao over to you, but I can't do you this favor for nothing. One million, how about you come up with one million and I'll let her go immediately?"
He knew that Xu Mo, a peasant like him, definitely couldn't come up with a million, and he made this request just to humiliate Xu Mo.
He has no money but still dares to act like a big shot in front of him. Who gives him the courage?
Xu Mo pushed the suitcase beside him to Fang Qinghe, "There's exactly one million in it."
Fang Qinghe was so scared just now that she didn't even notice that there was a suitcase next to Xu Mo.
Not only that, Xu Mo actually said there is one million in it?
Fang Qinghe just wanted to laugh out loud.
He said that Xu Mo could come up with one million if he had one million. He was thinking him as a fool!
However, in order to embarrass Xu Mo, Fang Qinghe still opened the suitcase with great difficulty, "If I didn't have a million, I would have shot myself..."
The conversation stopped abruptly.
Fang Qinghe looked at the opened password box in disbelief. There were really stacks of hundred-dollar bills inside. The amount in there was definitely one million.
He looked at Xu Mo in shock, and suddenly felt that this man had become weird.
How could he come up with exactly one million? Was it a coincidence or was there some conspiracy?
Fang Qinghe felt a chill in his heart.
But he had to keep his promise. After all, Xu Mo was a difficult person. If he angered him, his future would be difficult.
Fang Qinghe took Xu Mo to the basement of the villa.
The heavy iron door slowly opened, and dazzling light shone into the basement that had not seen the sun for many years.
The cold, damp, and strong smell of blood hit my face.
Xu Mo couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and his eyes turned red instantly.
He saw a woman covered in blood curled up in the corner of the basement.
The man looked pale, haggard and lifeless.
His already thin body now looked like a skeleton, skin and bones.
If the man had not moved his body after the light entered because he was not used to the strong light, Xu Mo would have thought that it was really a lifeless corpse.
Xu Mo's throat was choked with sobs, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.
That was her daughter-in-law, the one she had doted on all her life. Why was she being tortured like this?
Fang Qinghe, just wait for me, I will make sure you die a miserable death.
Shen Jiaojiao in the basement was blinded by the glaring light. After she adjusted for a while, she could see clearly that there was a person walking towards her against the light at the door.
"Wife, I'm sorry I'm late."