Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

On the other side, Mo Chen was on his way to the school gate.

“Brother Shen, Brother Shen!”

Xu Jiang appeared out of nowhere, trotting over, "Brother Chen, it's been so hard to see you since you got together with the school beauty. Today I... Hey, Brother Chen, you're in such a hurry, is there something urgent? How about I go and help you?"

He spoke as he caught up with Mo Chen.

Just when he was about to say something else, Mo Chen suddenly stopped and looked at him with his dark and deep eyes.

And this glance made Xu Jiang feel a little uneasy.

"Shen...Brother Chen?"

He called out cautiously.

"Just in time," Mo Chen said, "I need your help with something."

……

Mo Chen's father was waiting for him at the school gate. When he saw him coming out, he hurried over to greet him: "Good son, I knew you were sensible. How is it, did you get the money?"

The first thing he talked about was money. In his mind, the most important thing was to get the money to gamble. Nothing else mattered.

Mo Chen glanced at him coldly.

After all, the school gate was too eye-catching, so he took Father Mo to a small alley not far from the school and said:

"Who asked you to come?"

"What are you saying?" Father Mo looked a little unnatural, but he still put on a father's posture. "I am your father. I came to see what happened to my son. Do I need someone to call me?"

Hearing this, Mo Chen's expression did not soften at all.

"In that case, there's no need to talk about money."

"No, no, no." Money was the most important thing to Mo's father. When it came to money, he immediately explained everything. "A young man called me and asked me to come over now."

"That young man said he knew you and told me that you had a very rich girlfriend. As long as I ask your girlfriend, I can pay for my daily gambling expenses."

"anything else?"

Mo Chen's voice was still emotionless.

"Anything else?" Father Mo looked at his face and saw that he was not satisfied. In order to get the money, he thought about what the man said to him. "Oh, by the way, the young man also said that he would arrange everything. As long as I come here at this time, I will definitely get the money."

"Is it."

Mo Chen lowered his eyes.

"Okay, I've told you everything, just give me the money quickly." Father Mo urged, unable to wait for him to transfer the money to him.

"Go back."

Mo Chen said.

"I will give you 50,000 yuan. This is the last time I will give you money. From now on, your affairs have nothing to do with me."

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged man opposite seemed to have heard some shocking news, his eyes full of disbelief, he said angrily: "Mo Chen, I am your father, your mother died when she gave birth to you, I have worked hard to raise you for so many years."

"Now that you're in college and have made a name for yourself, instead of promising to repay your father, you're actually trying to sever ties with me?"

Hearing his father's accusations, Mo Chen just sneered: "Raising him with so much hardship? The kind of hardship where you get beaten up at every turn?"

"you--"

Father Mo was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick.

But couldn't refute.

Because Mo Chen was telling the truth. From childhood to adulthood, he would take it out on him whenever he was unhappy. He had beaten him so many times. If he hadn't learned to resist and succeeded in his resistance...

"I have kept all the evidence of my father's gambling over the years, as well as the one called Brother Long last time..." Mo Chen said calmly but unhurriedly, "If you like, I can take back the money I paid for your redemption last time, and just do as he said, and use one of your hands instead."

"you you……"

A look of fear flashed across Mo's father's face.

If Mo Chen had gone in time last time, he would have lost his hand, "I am your father!"

"I don't have a father."

Mo Chen's voice was cold.

He stared at him, his dark eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, without a trace of emotion: "Don't appear in front of me again, otherwise, you will either choose to stay in prison for the rest of your life, or choose to lose a hand."

"You, you..."

Father Mo couldn't utter a word for a long time.

He was completely frightened.

Although this son's attitude was very cold before, he basically gave money every time he asked for it, but now... he didn't expect that he would say such decisive words.

"Mo Chen, no matter what, I am your father, aren't you afraid that this matter will be exposed..."

He wanted to threaten him again.

"what ever."

Mo Chen didn't care about other people's opinions. He turned around and prepared to leave. "I just don't know which of the two choices father prefers?"

"Take care of yourself."

He didn't stop and walked away.

Before he could take a few steps, a group of thugs suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Mo Chen, we meet again."

The leading young man was covered in muscles. He was only wearing a white vest. His muscular arms were covered in black tattoos, and no one knew what they were. He looked extremely ferocious.

Mo Chen stopped and his black eyes narrowed slightly.

When the young man saw this, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Why, you don't remember me?"

"Two years ago, you challenged a group of us all by yourself, causing me to lose face and make it impossible for me to survive in this area. Humph, today, I will let you experience the feeling of being beaten to your knees and begging for mercy!"

Speaking of this, Mo Chen finally remembered.

Two years ago, something like this happened?

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, slowly leaned against the wall, smiled nonchalantly, and his black eyes showed a little distracted look: "Just you guys?"

"Just because?"

The young man sneered and looked at the people behind him with an arrogant look on his face: "Today, there are twenty of us against you alone. Do you have three heads and six arms?"

"Oh, that's not right." He glanced at Mo Chen's father behind him, "It seems like you are not the same person. Are you in the same group?"

"No, no, no, no," Father Mo said quickly, "I am not with him, you...you guys can solve any problems on your own, this is none of my business, I'm leaving first."

Having said that, he hurriedly fled down the other side of the alley.