Chapter 9: Chapter 9 Wherever Mommy is, I am there
Editor: Larbre Studio
And her smile, even under the dim light, was still so radiant.
Hao Yansen couldn’t help but be a little distracted.
Shang Shi blurted out subconsciously, “Young Master, just because she saved you, do you have to offer yourself in marriage?”
“Get lost!” Hao Yansen suddenly kicked him away, “Offering one’s self in marriage is a term that can only be used by a woman towards me!”
“Yes, yes. Miss Mo must have misspoken, she definitely meant to say that she wants to marry you, no, we heard wrong, she said she wants to marry you!” Shang Shi quickly brainwashed himself to emphasize, and the rest of the subordinates also forcibly brainwashed themselves in agreement.
Hao Yansen: “…”
MD, it seems like he didn’t hear wrong. That woman… did indeed say she wanted to marry him…
The word ‘marry’ used on him, Hao Yansen, was simply an insult!
A stark, absolute insult!
But why doesn’t he feel humiliated?
Could it be the insult wasn’t strong enough?!
Feeling somewhat masochistic, Hao Yansen immediately changed the subject, “How is Yun Long now?”
At the mention of this, Shang Shi’s expression turned serious instantly, “Rest assured, Young Master, we’ve found him. However, his condition is not good…”
“Let’s go back right away!”
“Yes!”
…
Mo Jun hadn’t really left; she hid not far away, feeling much more relieved after watching Hao Yansen and his group leave. Of course, her staying behind to secretly observe was not only for him, but she also wanted to see who exactly wanted to set her up.
Even without guessing, she knew who they might be, but she still wanted to witness it with her own eyes.
This was a bar street, with few pedestrians, and those who were there quickly ducked into a bar.
The lighting on the street was very dim, and that alley was even more deserted.
Mo Jun hid behind the big tree across the street, secretly observing everything around the alley.
“Mommy, what are you watching?” Suddenly, a small bundle of something clung to her feet, also curiously peeking around.
Mo Jun was startled slightly by this sudden voice.
She looked down and immediately saw Xiaomo’s chubby, tender, and adorably blood-inducing little body.
The little guy also looked up, smiling happily at her.
Mo Jun couldn’t help but show a look of joy, “Xiaomo, did you follow us back too?”
“Hmm, wherever Mommy is, I’ll be there too,” Xiaomo nodded happily.
Mo Jun smiled knowingly, “Yes, you are just an illusion of mine, naturally wherever I am, you’ll be there.”
An illusion?
Xiaomo blinked her innocent big eyes, wanting to say something but not knowing how.
Mo Jun’s gaze drifted towards a black sedan driving near, her lips curving into a smile, “Xiaomo, it’s good that you’ve come back with us. This time you’ll see how Mommy avenges you. I won’t let go of anyone who hurt you.”
And in this life, she wouldn’t give them any more chances to hurt her.
Her child’s death, her illness, Hao Yansen’s sacrifice… she would seek justice for each one, and make them pay with blood for their debts!
Staring at the woman in the black sedan, a cold and sharp gleam flashed in the depths of Mo Jun’s eyes.
And the woman in the car also had a similarly cold gaze.
“Check out the situation, will you?” Mo Xinyu, sitting in the back seat, ordered the driver in front of her indifferently.
“Yes, Miss,” confirmed the driver, lowering the brim of his hat, exiting the vehicle, looked around, and then entered the dark and deserted alley.