Volume 1: The Stormy Weather of Lan City 010 Making a Move with the Visitor

  When school was over, Mo Zihan and Qin Xiaoyou, Zhang Fen walked out of the school. Seeing Mo Zihan walking towards the bus, Qin Xiaoyou said with some concern, "Zihan, I'll accompany you home."

  Mo Zihan smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I remember the way. Besides, there's Zhang Fen too."

  Facing Zhang Fen's puzzled gaze, Mo Zihan waved his hand at Qin Xiaoyou.

  Just then a bus stopped at the station, and Mo Zihan and Zhang Fen quickly boarded the bus.

  Zhang Fen suddenly stopped in her tracks and grabbed Mo Zihuan, who had just swiped his card and was about to enter. "Zihuan! Can... can you lend me some money?"

  Mo Zihan was slightly stunned, and Zhang Fen clenched her fists, saying, "I forgot to bring my bus card, can you lend me a dollar first?"

  Mo Zihan smiled slightly and took out a coin from her pocket and threw it in for her.

  Zhang Fen's eyes revealed a hint of complacency, which did not escape Mo Zihan's notice.

  It turns out this little girl was being clever with herself.

  Mo Zihan smiled and walked towards the only empty seat at the back of the car. Because this section of the road was quite crowded, the bus was already very packed at this moment. Zhang Fen followed closely behind Mo Zihan, but just as Mo Zihan was about to sit down in that only empty seat, Zhang Fen suddenly said, "Zihan, my foot hurts."

  Mo Zihan sat still, looking at Zhang Fen standing in front of her. She continued to pout and said softly, "Just now, someone stepped on my foot." After finishing, she looked pitifully at Mo Zihan.

  Mo Zihan nodded slightly, sat up straight, closed her eyes and said, "Remember to return the one yuan to me tomorrow."

  Zhang Fen was taken aback, and then she looked at Mo Zihan with surprise. The Mo Zihan in front of her had indeed changed a bit. In the past, when she played these little tricks, Mo Zihan's brain was not her match, and she had always taken advantage of him, and she had been delighted to tease him.

  Mo Zi Han seems to cherish her, he has never had such an attitude before.

  But Mo Zihan didn't mind taking this little bit of money, and it wouldn't make her seem petty. As a middle school student from a small place, apart from the meal card her mother got for her in the cafeteria, she only had one or two yuan in pocket money anyway.

  "Oh." Zhang Fen responded with a sound, and somehow, she didn't bother Mo Zihuan for the entire journey.

  After getting off the bus, the two walked along the Lancheng River and into the Pingfang District. Zhang Fen bid farewell to Mo Zihan at her doorstep, while the latter continued on his way home.

  After turning the alley, walking a little further ahead is home. And on this straight road, Mo Zihan saw a black sedan parked by the roadside. Suddenly thought of what Mo Mengyao told her. Tonight, Third Uncle will come to her house, driving...

  A faint smile.

  At the same time, Mo Zihan vaguely heard the noise coming from the front, mixed with Mo Junbao's wailing and Wang Fengying's screaming.

  Upon hearing this voice, Mo Zihan's eyes narrowed and she quickly rushed forward.

  Only to see at the gate of their own house, Mo Junbao was being brutally beaten by someone, Wang Fengying was frightened and stood still with a pale face, only constantly screaming, but did not dare to step forward to stop it.

  The houses around all had their gates tightly closed, where would anyone come out to block the way?

  "Stop!" Mo Zihan shouted coldly, causing the several people who were beating him to pause momentarily.

  "Is that the little girl from Old Mo's family? You son of a bitch, Mo Junbao! If you keep pretending to be tough in front of me, I'll sell your little girl!" The man with the queue turned his head and gave Mo Zihan a glance before coldly kicking Mo Junbao, who was lying on the ground.

  "You didn't kill me today! I'll kill you sooner or later!" Mo Junbao spat out a mouthful of blood and said viciously as he lay on the ground.

  Wang Fengying was shocked and angrily shouted, "Jun Bao!"

  "Damn it! You have the guts to kill me!" Mo Junbao was a man who valued his dignity, and he had some backbone. Being beaten like this in front of his own woman made him lose face.

  "Ah yo! This kid dares to challenge us? Today, let's show him some cruelty!" The leading man sneered upon hearing this and continued in a cold tone, "If I don't make you wish you were dead, my name isn't worth mentioning!"

  "With your guts, you still dare to show off at Shili Gate? If it weren't for your third brother, I would have taught you a lesson long ago!"

  A few words between you and me, then we'll take back our troops, Mo Junbao.

  Wang Fengying was shocked at the sight. Mo Junbao had been beaten to a pulp, his face was swollen and bruised beyond recognition. If they continued to beat him like this, he would surely be killed!

  "Stop it! You guys! Someone will get killed if you keep fighting!" Wang Fengying rushed forward just as the crowd was about to intervene, and surprisingly shielded Mo Junbao beneath her.

  Mo Junbao exerted his strength to push her, cursing in his mouth, "Stinky girls! What does the master's fight have to do with you? Get out of here!" However, he had no strength to push away the tall and majestic Wang Fengying at this moment.

  Wang Fengying lowered her head and angrily said, "Shut up! You're just capable of talking!"

  Several people saw the situation and exchanged a glance, with the leading man with a mustache wanting to bend down to pull Wang Fengying, but was suddenly patted on the shoulder. He turned his head to take a look, only to meet the calm eyes that were close at hand.

  The man was startled and took two steps back because the other person was too close to him.

  The next second, a fist mixed with endless anger slammed into the man's chin!

  The man covered his chin and retreated two steps back, while Mo Ziheng, who was standing in place, suddenly stepped forward quickly!

  Several men around saw the situation and were about to rush forward to stop it, but they saw Mo Ziheng with one hand grasping the man's waist and the other hand exerting force on his shoulder. In a flash of time, he had already borrowed strength from the man and flipped over his head!

  The next moment, she was standing behind the man.

  Her right hand stretched out from behind and accurately pinched the man's throat.

  Just as she was about to squeeze, Mo Zihuan suddenly frowned and withdrew her hand, then kicked the man's waist with one foot, kicking him to the ground!

  The people around were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes as they stared at Mo Zihan! This 14-year-old little girl actually had such neat and nimble movements!

  Her every move, whether it's a sprint, a borrowed force, a punch or a kick, seems to be incredibly fast and stable, as if she has received very professional training.

  "Get out." Mo Zihan's red lips slightly opened, and a cold smile played on his lips.

  Several men were staring at her blankly. The black sedan that had been parked at the end of the alley was now slowly driving over.

  When they saw a car coming, several people exchanged glances, supported the bearded man, and after saying two cruel words, they hurried away.

  The black sedan stopped in front of the Mo family gate, and a middle-aged man wearing a suit got out of the car. He was of medium build, and if you looked closely, you would find that his appearance had a 30% resemblance to Mo Junbao.

  Then the rear door of the car opened, and Mo Mengyao with a proud face and a middle-aged woman who was dressed in a fitting manner walked out of the car, looking at the disheveled Mo Junbao couple.

  The man in the suit, however, gave Mo Zihan a scrutinizing look.