Chapter 272 A Gamble
The people above didn't say they wanted to use torture, but that didn't stop the people below from preparing in advance. The red-hot iron gave off a burning sensation and a faint fishy smell of barbecue.
Others were found to have evidence, their faces filled with despair, and the smell of blood surged over. For Mo Cuilin, everything here was unacceptable.
"I am your former master. How dare you do this to me? Have you never considered the consequences?"
Mo Cuilin struggled and took the initiative to threaten, but before he heard any ridicule, he saw the old man coming.
The old man in ordinary clothes did not have much arrogance and looked like an ordinary old man. At this moment, he had a smile on his face, straightened his clothes casually, and sat opposite Mo Cuilin.
"The ground is damp and dirty. Why don't you go and prepare a mat?"
Even though he was feeling resentful, Mo Cuilin hesitated for a moment before giving an dissatisfied order.
Mo Cuilin breathed a sigh of relief only after everything was tidied up, and looked like he was happy for the old man.
"Are you blaming me?" Old Master Mo said straight to the point: "You don't have the blood of the Mo family, so I will kick you out directly, and maybe I won't let you come back in the future."
Chen Zhuyi has told everything about the hospital. Mr. Mo is very concerned, but he knows better that Mo Cuilin is the most important part of the plan. They must take advantage of his affection and greed to have a chance to get more.
"As you said, I don't even have the blood of the Mo family. Am I going to be a freeloader if I stay here?" Mo Cuilin snorted, with a hint of mockery in his words.
This attitude is more like a mockery of the old man's inability to use people wisely.
He has been in charge of the Mo family's business for some time. Even if he has enriched himself, the fact that he is called Master Mo San is enough to prove Mo Cuilin's ability.
Even with the support of the Mohist school, he was still the most eye-catching one among the group.
"So... you want to contact those people abroad to prove that you're not just eating for free? Do you think they'll really help you?"
Mr. Mo wanted to have a confession today with Mo Cuilin, and he told him everything clearly and concisely, almost breaking all the truths into pieces and stuffing them into his stomach.
"Anyway, it's much more sincere than you guys!" Mo Cuilin was a bit like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He made sharp accusations, with anger and resentment surging in his eyes, and complained one sentence after another.
"Just because I don't have the blood of the Mo family, even though I have made so many contributions to the family, you turn a blind eye and want to give all these things to a little girl?"
"Not to mention me, even my father and second uncle have contributed more than her. A beautiful woman like this is just brought by us to keep for fun. How precious is she?"
"When I was down and out, they were the only ones willing to extend an olive branch to me. Is there any reason for me not to accept it?"
At that time, several foreigners took the initiative to find him and were willing to support him. For Mo Cuilin, this was a chance for rebirth!
"So you're going to betray your country? Even if you haven't returned yet, can't you feel the call of the inland?"
That is the mother's desire for her child, it is the mother's call to her child!
Mr. Mo felt his blood boiling just thinking about the chance to go back, not to mention, with the promises of Chen Zhuyi and Huo Jinzhi, he was afraid that they would be able to go home soon!
"Bah! If it weren't for your prestige abroad, how could you have become the respected Mr. Mo?" Mo Cuilin spat out loud, very dissatisfied with his so-called words about going home, and rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"After we go back, we will be restricted in every way. Are you willing to give away all your money and talents?"
He had heard many people talking about it.
There is land everywhere in the inland, and merchants are suppressed. Even if they return, they have no fields to farm.
Mr. Mo has lived a life of luxury for decades, and now he is asked to go out and farm?
Are you kidding? It would be better to bury him in the ground!
"They are changing. No one is always right. Even I have made many mistakes in my life, but everything will be fine, right?"
Mr. Mo didn't expect that his prejudice was so strong, and he was a little angry now.
"If you set foot on that soil yourself, you will definitely be moved."
Things that are engraved in our blood will always make us yearn for the land we want to return to, even if we are thousands of miles away from home.
"Many people have come here illegally over the years. They risked their lives to get a bite to eat and a way to survive. Grandpa, do you really think it's better over there than here?"
Mo Cuilin accused, his eyes almost rolling to the sky.
Compared to superficial wealth or the ties of roots and blood, Mo Cuilin would rather believe in the wealth in his hands.
Only when you have money can you truly have a future!
"The Mo family has gradually improved, but it has also gradually deteriorated because of your greed over the years. If I had completely denied you from the beginning and done what you said, I should have killed you, right?"
Mr. Mo spoke bluntly, even a little harshly.
Mo Cuilin, who was furious, moved his mouth but couldn't say a word of rebuttal. He knew it very well!
What if he said something too harsh and the old man really took his life? He would probably cry himself to death that day!
"What you're saying now is useless to me. I'm a stubborn person. Now that things have come to this, I'm willing to accept defeat."
After he finished speaking, Mo Cuilin leaned back and acted indifferent.
In fact, he couldn't struggle anymore and could only wait for the old man to deal with him. His life and death were not in his own hands.
"I don't intend to kill you, child. You've simply seen too little. You're so disdainful of the inland world, so why would you care about a girl? And even want to take the life of her child?"
Mr. Mo was genuinely curious about the latter matter.
Before they even knew that Chen Zhu was pregnant, such a terrible thing happened!
Fortunately, Chen Zhuyi understood pharmacology, otherwise, he would have been cheated to death!
"It's just because she looks better with you. The inland soil and water can produce such a beautiful girl. Don't you think she's suitable to be by your side?"
Mo Cuilin spoke casually, completely treating Chen Zhuyi as a vase with no freedom at all.
"Let's make a bet. If this girl is not as good as you, then I will hand over the Mo family to you." Looking at his attitude, Old Master Mo chuckled and said this directly.
That attitude clearly shows that he trusts Chen Zhuyi completely!
Mo Cuilin felt as if a bolt of thunder had exploded in his ears: "Are you sure?"
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