Master God of Quick Transmigration, Don't Be a Demon

Chapter 166 15 years ago
Gu Yi followed Mo Zifan's car not too far away.

"What happened 15 years ago? Why is Mo Haoxuan so angry?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Luo Ge couldn't help asking.

Gu Yi looked at the red Audi that was speeding not far ahead, and sighed, "That man is the young master's biological father. He is fond of gambling and domestic violence. The young master's mother couldn't bear his abuse and wanted to divorce, but in the end He was beaten to death that rainy night. After being discovered, his father escaped legal punishment by using the excuse that his mother was mentally ill and died of madness."

"Mental illness?"

"It's not a random fabrication. His mother has been abused for a long time, and she has a mental problem. She even went to the hospital for an examination, and there is a medical certificate as a false testimony."

"Then Mo Haoxuan had a split personality at that time?"

"Well, the young master was ten years old at the time, and he was also beaten. He was locked up in the firewood room that night. Because he couldn't bear the darkness and humidity, and his mother's crying and father's cursing, he cried and passed out. His fear and hatred created Mo Zifan."

"But, you said he was only ten years old at the time. How could he chase his father with a kitchen knife and chop him? Wouldn't his father fight back?" Luo Ge was puzzled.

Gu Yi smiled wryly, "If someone was chasing you with a kitchen knife, wouldn't you run away subconsciously? Even if it's just a ten-year-old child.

"And at that time, the young master cut his arm at the beginning. Maybe it was the blood that frightened his father."

Luo Ge pursed his lips. Domestic violence is really terrifying and can drive people to death and madness.

"Why do you know so much?" Luo Ge asked when he remembered something.

"Because," Gu Yi deliberately paused, glanced at her, and said with a smile, "I and the young master are good friends."

Luo Ge raised his eyebrows, "I really can't tell, he seems to hate you very much."

"That's because I always want to stop him. In fact, we were good friends ten years ago." Gu Yi said with some nostalgia.

The speed of the car slowly slowed down, because they saw Mo Zifan's red Audi parked in the garage of a large shopping mall.

"I've been here before." Luo Ge saw the parking lot and remembered the rainy day two months ago.

Gu Yi watched silently as Mo Zifan dragged him out of the car and into the elevator.

"I figured I should figure out what he was going to do."

Luo Ge also thought of something, "You mean he's going to throw his dad into the boxing ring? The boxing ring doesn't distinguish between life and death, so wouldn't his dad be beaten to death?"

She seemed to understand the meaning of Mo Zifan's words, "Even if I do it, I don't want to dirty my hands."

Luo Ge and Gu Yi looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurried to follow.

"What did you bring me here for?" The uncle was a little frightened when he saw the strong men fighting each other with bare hands in the boxing ring.

Mo Zifan ignored him, called the person in charge who came here, threw the uncle over, pointed at the uncle and said to the person in charge: "I'll give you 100 million yuan, and buy him a punch."

The uncle trembled in fright, how could he beat those muscular men, "Don't! You are breaking the law!" He broke free from the two men in charge and looked at Mo Zifan.

Mo Zifan sneered: "Breaking the law? You have been absconding in fear of crime for so many years, do you think I haven't found evidence that you killed your wife? I'm not Mo Haoxuan, he doesn't have the determination, but I do!"

"No, it can't be like this!" The uncle rushed towards Mo Zifan almost madly, grabbed his neck viciously, and stared at him with tearful eyes, "You bloody bastard! You are just like your mother! You deserve to die!"

Mo Zifan pursed his thin lips tightly, and because his neck was strangled, his chin slightly raised. He pinched the uncle's wrist with his backhand, twisted it fiercely, and when he let go, he kicked him down the stairs.

The uncle rolled several times and rolled to the edge of the barbed wire fence outside the venue. His screams like a slaughtered pig were drowned in the noise.

Mo Zifan dropped a gold card, patted his clothes, turned and left.

Luo Ge and Gu Yi, who were drowned in the crowd, saw this scene and had no time to stop it.

"I'll give you the money. Please send it to the Public Security Bureau." Gu Yi stepped forward and said to the person in charge.

The person in charge was not interested in the uncle's physique, so he charged 100 million for travel expenses.

After doing this, Gu Yi went out with Luo Ge.

When I got out of the elevator, I realized that Mo Zifan hadn't left yet. He was leaning against the Audi with a cigarette in his hand. When he saw them coming out, he blew out a smoke ring and waved to Luo Ge.

"Xiao Jiu, come here." Mo Zifan said softly.

Luo Ge paused and walked over. Seeing that he had known this before, he should have expected that Gu Yi would close the stall for him.

Mo Zifan stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, pressed Luo Ge's head, and stuffed him into the car with gentle movements.

Luo Ge sat in the passenger seat, watching him drive the car onto the highway and speeding at a high speed.

"Are you speeding?" Luo Ge worried.

"Speeding?" Mo Zifan glanced at her, knocked on the steering wheel with a smile, and looked at the speedometer, "It just happened to reach the speed limit."

Luo Ge helplessly raised his forehead and calmly changed the subject, "Are you going to send me back? By the way, when did you run into my room last night?"

Mo Zifan had an inscrutable expression, "A certain little pig can't wake up when it's asleep, and I can come in and out at any time."

Luo Ge rolled his eyes, trespassing into the boudoir was still so casual, "Have you been in and out of many women's rooms? Are you so familiar?"

"for example?"

"For example, Zheng Zhiran..." Luo Ge realized that he had slipped his mouth, shut up immediately, and touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, feeling as if he had confused his personality.

Mo Zifan was a little strange when he heard this, thought about it carefully, and joked, "Are you jealous?"

"Why am I jealous?" Luo Ge looked out of the car window with a guilty conscience.

Mo Zifan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips happily, "Is Zheng Zhiran right? Even if Mo Haoxuan has an affair with her, I don't have one either."

Luo Ge was a little surprised when he heard this sentence. Mo Zifan didn't talk to Mo Haoxuan separately. This sentence also meant to explain for Mo Haoxuan.

"Why don't you and Mo Haoxuan get along well?" Luo Ge asked what he was thinking.

The corners of Mo Zifan's mouth gradually softened. He parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and curled his fingers at Luo Ge.

"Why?" Luo Ge curled his lips, this kind of small action seemed to be "hooking up" a kitten.

Mo Zifan smiled suddenly, leaned over to open the seat belts of the two of them, grabbed her shoulders suddenly, then clasped the back of her head, raised his head and kissed her.

Luo Ge was stunned for a while, but did not react.

After a few minutes, the lips parted.

Mo Zifan looked into her eyes, "You have to understand, if you have me, you won't have him."

Luo Ge rolled his eyes speechlessly, and offered a kiss in vain, only to get such a boring reminder.

"You're enough." Luo Ge didn't want to talk to him anymore, and put on the seat belt sullenly.

Mo Zifan looked at her pink lips with a dark belly, still a little bit unsatisfied.

(End of this chapter)