Chapter 4



Mo Di lowered his head, clenched his fists and then unclenched them, and finally walked over without waiting for the security guard to take action.

But when he was near the door, he raised his head, begging with fear in his eyes: "Dad, can...can you not tie me up?"

Mo Liugui, who was standing next to him, heard this and said, "Dad, why did you tie up Xiaodi? Don't tie up Xiaodi, he just got out of the hospital!"

"Hey, my silly daughter, why do you just...?"

Mo Shihong looked at Mo Liugui lovingly, not wanting to say anything. He sighed, but his anger towards Mo Di intensified. He turned around and glared at Mo Di's face like a knife, "Why don't you just get out of here! Look at your sister. Even though she was harmed by you, she still stands by you in her heart. Tell me, do you have a conscience!!!"

Mo Di just looked at Mo Shihong with red eyes and said nothing. Mo Wuhang, who was dazed after the fall, was fine now. He just came out of the bathroom and was furious when he saw Mo Di.

He walked straight over and suddenly punched Modi in the face!

Mo Di wanted to hide, but Mo Silang came over and stood behind him with a sneer. He couldn't dodge in time and was hit hard by a punch. His eyes went black and a strong smell of rust accompanied by severe pain instantly exploded in his nose and lips.

Modi cried out in pain, bent down, and wiped his mouth, and there was a smell of blood on his palm.

"Fifth brother, what are you doing?!" Mo Liugui was stunned when he saw this scene, staring at Mo Wuhang: "Fifth brother, why are you hitting Xiaodi!"

"Xiao Gui, shouldn't he be beaten?!" Mo Wuhang felt that one punch was not enough, so he clenched his fist and was about to hit Mo Di again.

"Xiaohang, come back first." Old Master Mo, who was sitting in the main seat in the hall, suddenly coughed and spoke.

"grandfather!"

Mo Wuhang was unwilling to give up and glared at Mo Di fiercely. Mo Di's shoulders trembled and he lowered his head, with the lower half of his face stained with dirty blood.

As if he didn't notice the blood on Mo Di's face, Mr. Mo looked at him with dissatisfaction, cleared his throat, and said with a sullen face: "Today most people are here, so I will talk about what happened in the past few days."

"It's hard for me to believe and imagine that such a thing happened in my family, where one family member plotted against another family member." Old Master Mo raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Di coldly, "Xiao Di, you plotted against your sister like this, don't you feel guilty in your heart?!!"

Modi stood up: "I didn't, Grandpa! I didn't..."

"You don't need to quibble. Facts speak louder than words. We are not blind. Just stop using those little tricks." Old Master Mo didn't listen at all and interrupted Mo Di directly, his voice filled with anger: "The Mo family can't and won't tolerate your behavior. Even though Xiaogui is kind and tolerant, we, as elders, can't let this matter end like this."

"Grandpa is right!"

Mo Silang, who was standing aside, narrowed his peach blossom eyes and glanced at Mo Di with a poisonous look, "Mo Di wants to take advantage of Xiao Gui's kindness, to make Xiao Gui feel guilty, and to make those outside mistakenly think that our Mo family has wronged him and that Xiao Gui doesn't care about him. But in fact, we have never treated him badly. We have simply raised an ungrateful person! We must not teach him a lesson lightly, Grandpa, kick him out of the Mo family!"

Mo Di's heart moved, and he lowered his head even more, his shoulders trembling slightly. Seeing how frightened Mo Di was, Moslan felt relieved.

"Fourth brother!" Mo Liugui said urgently, "No, absolutely not, we can't let Xiaodi leave the Mo family!"

"Sister, why are you still on his side?!" Mo Wuhang's eyes were spitting fire, but the fire was directed at Mo Di, "He treated you like this, why are you still protecting him, you are stupid!"

"Fifth brother, Xiaodi is my younger brother, shouldn't I be nice to him?"

The hall suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

Mo Shihong, Mo Wuhang and others felt so distressed for Mo Liugui, and couldn't help but worry. What would they do with their little princess who was raised in their family and had such a pure and kind personality in the future? If they didn't take good care of her, they would definitely suffer!

But seeing that Mo Liugui insisted, even though Mr. Mo was heartbroken and angry, he could not bear to ignore the wishes of his precious granddaughter. Finally, he hit the cane hard and looked at Mo Di and said, "Okay, since Xiaogui doesn't want to pursue it, we will forgive you this time, but we won't punish you, but you must apologize! Tomorrow, when you return to school, you must publicly apologize to Xiaogui, understand?!"

Modi raised his head and responded with red eyes.

"Grandpa, what if he doesn't apologize? We need someone to supervise him. I remember there is a guy named Zhu Wenzhe in Xiaogui's class. He is a nice guy. I will call him and ask him to help supervise him." Mo Wuhang said.

"Okay." Mr. Mo agreed.

......

Another half an hour passed before the Mo family's criticism, cold stares and ridicule ended. Modi returned to the bedroom with dried blood on his face.

Modi closed the door and tightened the lock with a click.

The next moment, the panic and fear on his face and the slight trembling in his shoulders disappeared completely in an instant as if they had never existed, and were replaced by calm indifference and a back as straight as a pine tree.

Mo Di went to wash his face, looked at his disheveled and pitiful self in the mirror, and smiled coldly.

I'm back to the starting point.

——The origin of forcing him to apologize.

But it doesn't matter. He certainly won't apologize, and he will remember today's account without any leniency or generosity.

Mo Di casually grabbed a towel, wiped the water off his brows with a cold face, quickly returned to the desk in the bedroom, opened his bag and took out his computer.

Because of the smash just now, the computer was a little slow. Modi opened the web page, and his ten white fingers flew rapidly on the keyboard, entering a series of complex codes.

Soon, the entire webpage changed suddenly and turned into a grayish ink color.

In his previous life, after he ran away from home, he endured for several years and finally built a game company and launched the world's first 4D online game.

As the main creator, it is impossible for him to know nothing. Programming code is a very familiar companion to him, and he is also familiar with some basic hacker skills.

only......

Thinking of the final outcome of the online game company that he had poured all his efforts into, which he had read in the book after his death, Mo Di could not help but feel a chill in his eyes. After his death, this online game company was actually taken over by the Mo family as an inheritance. Moreover, it was the first to seize the 4D online game market in the entire China and even the world, and its unique technology left far behind other 4D online games that imitated later but had expensive equipment, dizziness, and poor sense of reality. In just two years, it led the Mo family to become the second on the Chinese rich list, and the game was transferred to Mo Liugui, which became her achievement as a movie queen who is still very influential in the business world, and she received all the praise and admiration!

He was described as a vicious male supporting role who was finally severely punished. Not only was he locked up in a mental hospital and died in a riot, but his life's work also became a stepping stone for the protagonist, providing great help to the Mo family and pushing Mo Liugui's career and the Mo family's status to a level that attracted worldwide attention.

Modi's typing on the keyboard was a little too loud and made a lot of noise.

He typed another string of code, opened a new web page, and entered a license plate number.

The information on the web page was immediately refreshed.

Mo Di took a quick look around and finally got the news that made him happiest after his rebirth.

The owner of this car is indeed Mu Tianheng!

Moreover, this car frequently appeared near a large construction site in the eastern suburbs of Beijing. He remembered that the land had always been held by the Xiao family for an important project. Could it be that Mu Tianheng had heard some rumors that after dominating such a large social networking site market abroad, he was going to come to China to develop a side business?

However, looking back at his previous life, Mu Tianheng's side business obviously did not develop, and he even lost a leg due to an accident.

Modi fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning that night, but when he woke up, the sky was still pitch dark and there was very little light.

I looked at my phone and it was only five o'clock.

After spending half a year in a mental hospital, he heard insane, weird and shrill cries and hoarse, creepy laughter every day. In addition, the doctors were tortured at the order of the Mo family. His work and rest habits and sleep had become extremely bad. Two hours of sleep was too normal for him.

But he didn't expect that after being reborn, the uneasiness and inertia in his subconscious mind still prevented him from sleeping well.

Modi got up, turned on the light, got out of bed and washed up.

At this time, Mo Wuhang, who never gets up early, appeared in the hall of the Mo family villa.

"Master Wu? Why are you here?!"

Mrs. Liu was startled when she saw Mo Wuhang appear in the kitchen.

"Nothing, I couldn't sleep today, so I got up to see what's good for breakfast." Mo Wuhang watched some servants washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, and kneading dough, and then looked at Mrs. Liu: "Mrs. Liu, what are we having for breakfast this morning?"

"Fifth Master, this morning's side dishes include codfish and tofu soup, honey-glazed chicken breast, shredded ham with scallion oil, cold-mixed shredded cabbage and lettuce, cold-mixed okra, and pickled whitebait with pickled peppers. The staple food includes egg pancakes, three-diced steamed dumplings, and Miss's favorite pumpkin toast. Drinks include oatmeal porridge, millet and red date soup, as well as milk and coffee."

It can be said that the tastes of all ages in the Mo family are catered for.

Mo Wuhang glanced around and asked, "Are there any bitter melons?"

"Bitter melon?" Mrs. Liu was stunned and quickly shook her head, "Fifth Young Master, there is no bitter melon. If you want to eat it, I will ask someone to buy it right away."

"Forget it." Mo Wuhang was impatient. He looked at the pot of porridge for a while and said, "Where's the coffee?"

"I'm sorry, Fifth Young Master, the coffee beans haven't been ground yet." A servant nearby said tremblingly.

"Then grind it quickly!"

Mo Wuhang glanced at the servant with a cold face and left the kitchen. About half an hour later, he came back again, having changed his clothes, leaving only his hair a little messy.

The coffee beans had been ground long ago and were being brewed, with a rich aroma filling the air.

When the servant saw Mo Wuhang coming, he quickly said, "Fifth Young Master, the coffee is ready."

"Yes." Mo Wuhang raised his chin and waved to the servant, "Bring the coffee over here."

The servant quickly picked up the coffee pot and followed Mo Wuhang out of the kitchen. As soon as they entered the dining room, they saw five sets of exquisite high-end cups on the dining table, placed on the seats of several young masters and young ladies.

Mo Wuhang cleared his throat and said, "This is a set of cups I specially ordered outside. There are numbers on the bottom of the cups, which correspond to our rankings at home. My second and third brothers are not here, so I didn't bring them here. You can tell Sister Liu to pour coffee in them in the future, and not use the previous set, okay?"

"Understood." The servant responded quickly.

"Okay, I want to have a cup of coffee now. You leave the coffee pot here and go to the kitchen to do your thing!"

Mo Wuhang chased the servant away, looked around to make sure no one was coming, then took out a small paper bag from his pocket, opened it, and poured all the powder inside into the cup with a "seven"-shaped bulge engraved on the bottom.

Then he took the coffee pot and filled the cup.

The rich dark brown liquid swayed slightly in the carved white porcelain cup, creating a delicate glow under the light, while hot steam with a rich coffee aroma curled around the cup, very tempting.

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