Chapter 950 Natural Disasters and Man-Made Disasters 17



Zhou Mo could no longer remember his title and position at that time.

Zhou Mo only remembered that Han Zhi at that time was very glorious, serious, and had a strong leadership style.

At this moment, he was wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. He didn't know if it was because he was too tired from running around, or because the weather in Dongjiang was too hotter than in the imperial capital.

Han Zhi's wife got into the ambulance and seemed to want to say something to her son.

Han Zhi followed Han Hongde and said something to him.

Both of them looked very solemn.

Zhou Mo didn't hide anything at all. He pinched the chain strap of the shoulder bag at his side, raised his head, and strode forward.

The wreath in her right hand was very eye-catching.

Just like the black armband on her left arm.

Before they got close, Han Hongde and Han Zhi saw Zhou Mo, who came with ill intentions.

"What are you doing here!" Han Hongde looked at Zhou Mo with a serious expression and vigilance.

Zhou Mo curled his lips coldly, walked around the back of the ambulance, and saw Han Ze lying in the car through the open back door.

Although the person was not awake, the electrocardiogram monitor showed that he was still alive.

"It's so unfair," Zhou Mo turned around and looked at Han Hongde, "The murderer's heart is still beating, and the victim is just a pile of ashes."

"If you want justice, go through the formal litigation process," Han Hongde said. "We can't give you the justice you want."

"I've never asked for fairness from you, so please don't destroy it," Zhou Mo said. "I already know that you guys secretly made some moves to postpone the trial. What? You want to cure him and send him abroad overnight? You don't feel ashamed to have such a poisonous son in your family? Or do you think that by postponing the trial, the fact that your family has a poisonous son can be delayed and exposed?"

"You!" Han Hongde's body trembled with anger. "I already received the message you asked Han Chen to pass on to me. I didn't look for you again. You, what's the meaning of coming to my house today? You even brought a wreath... You just want to curse Han Ze to death, right?"

"Is it enough to just receive the message Han Chen brought you?" Zhou Mo sneered. "My father's seventh day has passed, and you, his immediate family, have shown no apology, let alone any remorse. Your arrogance and pride haven't even been lowered. Instead, you've resorted to all sorts of shameful tactics to cover up and conceal the truth."

"You—don't push your luck! I already promised Han Chen to show mercy, but you're still refusing to give in and even want to curse Han Ze..."

"Dad, stop talking nonsense with her." Han Zhi stepped forward and blocked Han Hongde behind him. With a serious expression, he said to Zhou Mo, "Tell me, what are the conditions for your coming this time? Money or something else?"

Zhou Mo looked at Han Zhi in shock. In order to suppress the anger in her heart, every hair on her body was trembling.

Biting her lower lip, she emphasized each word, "I'm not here to make demands. I just want to see you fleeing in desperation. I'm so glad I saw you in broad daylight. I was really worried you'd be guilty and run away at night. But come to think of it, people who do a lot of bad things don't dare walk at night for fear of encountering ghosts."

"Miss Zhou, I advise you to end this matter here," Han Zhi said. "You're going to pursue medical research in the future, so don't be so ungrateful as to block your own path. We've tried not to do anything for Han Chen's sake. If this matter ends here, it will be good for both you and us."

"Really? From what you're saying, my father's death was in vain, right?"

"I told you, we can compensate you and your family. Just ask for it."

Zhou Mo thought for a moment and asked, "How much is that house by the Huangling River?"

Han Zhi frowned and asked, "What house by the Huangling River?"

Zhou Mo: "Shanghai, a house by the Huangling River."

Han Zhi's expression instantly tensed up. "What do you mean?"

Zhou Mo: "Didn't you say that I can ask for anything? Now that I've asked, can you guys honor it?"

Han Zhi was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Mo looked at his deflated face and felt happy, but not happy enough.

The reason why she had the confidence to talk about the house by the Huangling River was that she proved that the Han family could not afford that house in terms of price or other aspects.

If it was worth it, Han Chi would have given it to Yan Yi?

"Miss Zhou, you brought this upon yourself. Don't blame us for going too far," Han Zhi understood Zhou Mo's deliberate embarrassment. "Your uncles run a farm in Dongjiang. Some time ago, an expert said their location was problematic and would affect the environment. They might need to move."

Zhou Mo: "Are you going to start targeting my family so soon?"

Han Zhi: "You are the one who insists on fighting us to the death, but the fish will die, but the net may not break."

Zhou Mo sneered, "I understand, I completely understand. The Han family's abilities are obvious to all. I know I can't make a knife to cut through your aorta, but I can at least make a needle to prick you and make you bleed, so that you can also know what pain is. You can continue to hold your noble heads high and wait and see."

She turned and left.

After walking a few steps, she came back.

A chill appeared at the corners of her lips. She held up the wreath in her hand and asked, "I forgot to give you the gift I brought."

"Take it away! Take it away!" Han Hongde roared.

Zhou Mo sneered slightly, hooked his lips, broke the wreath with his backhand, and stuffed it into the trash can next to him.

On the way out of the People's Hospital, Zhou Mo took out his mobile phone, found Qi Tan's phone number from the blacklist, and played his number.

Before, Zhou Mo was still wondering if this move of his was too cruel. After seeing the true faces of the Han family, Zhou Mo only hated himself for being soft-hearted.

Sure enough, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself.

She decisively dialed Qi Tan's number.

The call was connected in a moment.

There was no greeting or small talk in their conversation, and Qi Tan spoke first.

"I guessed you would look for me."

"Then you might as well guess why I'm looking for you."

"You need my help," Qi Tan asked, "Tell me, how did the Han family make things difficult for you?"

"Are you really willing to help me?" Zhou Mo was surprised.

"Why not?" Qi Tan said, "I never thought that we had such a deep hatred. If there were no Han family and no Han Chen, I think we could be friends."

"That's right," Zhou Mo recalled everything he had done with Qi Tan. Their relationship was indeed more like that of friends.

When he first returned to Dongjiang, Zhou Mo treated him as an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

However, the various disputes that followed led them to turn their swords against each other, making it impossible for them to remain friends.

Zhou Mo thought about it and told everything, "The Han family has made some moves, and the case will be delayed. If it is delayed... Han Ze might even be sent abroad."

Qi Tan: "Have they become so bold?"

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