The 91st world is being transported—
The original owner was diagnosed with cancer and was kicked out of her home by her husband and divorced. She had to find a way to earn money to fight the cancer on her own. After getting through the most difficult years, she returned home only to find that her daughter was with a hoodlum.
She didn't want to study and wanted to elope with that man. The scumbag's family didn't care. The daughter went back to her hometown with that hoodlum and from then on, she not only had to have children for them but also had to work in the fields.
People say she came without a dowry, which is practically giving herself away, so there's no need for her to be nice to her, and her family treats her badly.
She was having a really bad time.
The original owner wanted to go back to save her daughter, let her go back to school, let her live a normal life, and let her know that her mother loves her very much.
By then, the daughter had already left with that man.
Mo Yan returned to that scumbag's house. Back when they divorced, the house was split in half, and she asked him to give the money back to the original owner, but he refused. The original owner thought that even if she took her daughter, she wouldn't have any money left. She never expected that only a month after their divorce, he would bring another woman home.
Mo Yan went to the door alone, and kicked it open when she arrived.
Everyone inside was bewildered and didn't understand what was going on.
The family of scumbag Gao Chengji is having dinner.
When they saw Mo Yan arrive, their expressions changed. Gao Chengji, in particular, came over with a dark face and glared at Mo Yan. "What are you doing here at our house? What do you want?"
Mo Yan looked at him coldly and slapped him across the face. "Where's my daughter? Why are people in the neighborhood saying you kicked her out?"
Gao Chengji covered his face and started hitting her. Mo Yan grabbed his hand, and for a moment his face contorted in pain.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Tell me, where is my daughter? And give me back the money for this house! Otherwise, I'm going to sue you."
She then pulled him close and whispered in his ear, "You know I'm a dying man. If you don't give me money or tell me where my daughter is, I'll kill your whole family!"
Upon hearing this, his eyes widened, and he wanted to hit Mo Yan, but he found that he couldn't do anything to her.
Moreover, Mo Yan was right about one thing: Mo Yan was a dying person, and she was not afraid of anything, but he was not. He still had a family, a wife, and a son.
“I don’t have that money now. Besides, I’ve spent too much money on my daughter over the years. It’s probably enough for half a house.”
As for that girl, I can't afford to offend her. She's always out smoking, drinking, and gambling, and she even got a delinquent boyfriend and went to his house.
Mo Yan slapped him across the face. "That's your own daughter! You just watched her run off to someone else's house!"
Where is the address? Tell me quickly.
Gao Chengji's face stung from the slap, and just as he was about to curse, he met Mo Yan's murderous gaze and instantly cowered, "I'll tell you the address."
Gao Chengji had no choice but to send the address to Mo Yan. After receiving it, Mo Yan told him, "Remember to transfer the money to me, or I won't let you off the hook."
Gao Chengji: "..."
What can you do to me?
Mo Yan walked up to him with a cold smile and stomped on his foot hard.
When the mistress, Han Fei, saw this, she quickly came over and asked, "What are you doing!"
Mo Yan glanced at her and said, "It's certainly something to celebrate that the mistress has taken over, but do you know that I own half of this house?"
If you don't give me the money within three days, you'll be in for a bloody disaster!
Han Fei didn't believe a word of it and even said to Mo Yan, "Are you sick?"
Mo Yan glanced at them before leaving.
Gao Chengji always felt that the last look in his eyes was a little scary.
He kept staring at the door, which made Han Fei unhappy. "What are you still looking at? What? You still can't bear to part with your ex-wife?"
You mustn't give her the house she mentioned. She's a dying woman; just keep dragging it out until she dies!
"good."
As soon as Mo Yan got the address, she booked a plane ticket and went to the airport. There was a flight just an hour and a half away.
While battling cancer, the original owner wrote a melodramatic and realistic novel, which unexpectedly received a good response; otherwise, she wouldn't have had the money to come back.
Cancer is really expensive, and she didn't save much money.
It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, the most important thing is my daughter.
Two and a half hours later, Mo Yan got off the plane and took a bus. After five or six hours of spiritual energy cultivation, she finally arrived at a small county town in the middle of the night.
Upon arrival, Mo Yan had no lunchbox and was about to head to the town according to the address.
Mo Yan found a taxi, which cost fifty yuan. At this point, Mo Yan didn't care anymore and just said, "Fifty yuan it is."
Unexpectedly, halfway through, they turned off the camera and then went to a very remote place.
"Sister, look, this route is much shorter. Could you give me a little extra money?"
Look at this desolate place. If I were to leave you here, you'd be finished.
Mo Yan's lips twitched, and she smiled at him, "I really don't want it to be like this anymore."
The taxi driver was a little confused.
Mo Yan made him stop the car, then made him get out and dragged him to the grove.
At first, the taxi driver thought he would get paid, but when he came out, he could barely walk.
Mo Yan clapped her hands; she really didn't want to do it.
But these people just wouldn't listen; they insisted on forcing her.
The driver had just enjoyed a washing machine session when Mo Yan lifted him up and spun him around repeatedly. He felt like he was going to die, but he didn't. Then, he was punched and kicked again!
He desperately wanted to call for help, but there was no one around in the middle of nowhere, and he had turned off both the security cameras and the dashcam himself.
Mo Yan dragged him out and then got him into the car.
"Get me to this place quickly."
Mo Yan simply took out the address. This way, it wouldn't just go to the town; they could just deliver it directly there.
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