Song Xin nodded her head in agreement. After thinking for a while, she suggested, "Then we should hurry up and finish this matter by the end of the year. We might be able to carry our grandson next winter."

"Then hurry up and do it. Rui Lin, hurry up and let him pay more attention during this period of time."

"Old Li, don't worry! Rui Lin is no longer young."

…

After returning to Repulse Bay, Mo Han didn't go anywhere.

It was not until after three o'clock the next afternoon that she drove away and sped towards Mo Xiang, who was in the harbor.

On the street with her was a gangster with an inch of hair. When he saw her walk out of the car alone, he immediately walked towards her. "Miss Mo! Our boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Han took a deep breath and said with a calm face, "Lead the way!"

The harbor was filled with containers of all sizes. The punk took Mo Han around seven times before stopping in an open space a few minutes later.

A few meters away, there was a modified container in Dimo. A middle-aged man was sitting on a chair, full of bandits. Beside him, there were a few hoodlums.

Her uncle, Lin Qinchang, was escorted to the side by the two of them.

Lin Qinchang looked up and saw Mo Han. He immediately shouted, "Wanwan, Wanwan, save me …"

Mo Han ignored Lin Qinchang and didn't even look at him.

She slowly walked towards the middle-aged man, her bright little face tense, and said, "You must be Big Brother Biao! I only have five million in cash for the money, and the remaining five million. I will use the house in Repulse Bay to pay for it, and the market value of that house will now be more than six million yuan."

"Miss Mo is really amazing! But in just over 40 hours, she managed to get five million in cash."

Li Biao looked at Mo Han playfully.

He signaled for the people beside him to take the bank card and the property certificate in Mo Han's hand.

"The name on the property certificate is my uncle. If you need to transfer ownership, please look for him. But …"

"Brother Biao, if there's another time, throw him into the sea and feed him to the sharks! I won't pay his gambling debts for him again."

Li Biao smiled and hurriedly nodded, "Miss Mo is right. In the future, I will never dare to lend money to Boss Lin again."

As he spoke, he handed the bank card to his little brother beside him.

Li Biao played with the property certificate in his hand and glanced at Lin Qinchang. He thought to himself, "It's unlucky to have such a niece. Otherwise, who would have borrowed such a large amount of gambling debt for him?"

Mo Han straightened her back and asked coldly, "Big Brother Biao, you've already got the money, shouldn't you let him go?"

"What's the hurry! I thought for a moment, you should transfer the money from that card to my account. Don't use it like this. Once the money arrives at my account, I will immediately release the person and will not break my promise."

"Alright!"

…

It was already half an hour before Mo Han left the port with Lin Qinchang.

Li Biao did not deliberately make things difficult for her, and immediately released Lin Qinchang when he saw the money arrive at the tent.

Mo Han was completely focused on driving. Lin Qinchang didn't dare to say anything. He knew that his mistake this time was truly outrageous. He seemed to be obedient. He was only worried that Mo Han would reprimand him.

However, Mo Han did not say a word from beginning to end.

Until she parked her car on the roadside of a village in the city, then turned her head to look at Lin Qinchang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said indifferently, "Here we are."

Just as he finished speaking, the phone in Lin Qinchang's hand suddenly rang. He hurriedly picked it up and took a look. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Li Biao? What's he calling for!

Seeing Lin Qinchang hesitate, Mo Han couldn't help but frown and ask, "Why aren't you picking up?"

Lin Qinchang looked at Mo Han timidly and stammered, "Yes, it's Li Biao."

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and said with a cold face, "Take it! Put it on speakerphone."

"Alright, alright." Lin Qinchang hurriedly nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the screen of his phone. He then clicked the hands-free button, "Hello? Brother Biao, what do you need from me?"

"Nothing much. I'm just telling you, the reason you suffered this calamity is all because of your good niece. What did she do wrong? She insisted on staying in Cloud City for someone surnamed Meng to find …"

Lin Qinchang was stunned.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Han suspiciously.

He only saw that Mo Han's bright little face became extremely ugly.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes, and a hidden tide surged in the depths of her eyes, as if a storm was about to break out in the next moment.

"Boss Lin, the reason I'm telling you this is because I don't want you to be in the dark. Think about it yourself. If Miss Mo wasn't here, would I take you to the casino?"

"It's definitely impossible! It's even more impossible to lend you so much money. After all, no one's money is blown away by the wind."

"Well, Boss Lin, let's just do it! Dududududu--"

Suddenly, a hurried bustling sound rang out. Obviously, Li Biao had already hung up.

His goal was also very simple. It was to make Lin Qinchang hate Mo Han.

Mo Han restrained her mind and looked at Lin Qinchang. She said indifferently, "Uncle, do you blame me?"

Lin Qinchang's heart skipped a beat when his gaze collided with the pair of deep apricot eyes. He hurriedly moved his gaze away and chuckled, "What am I blaming you for? It's all because I'm too greedy …"

He spoke so casually, but his heart was filled with unwillingness.

House, his house is gone.

That house was worth six million yuan now, but she was worth five million yuan, a million more than that! What's wrong with that million?

Unfortunately, Lin Qinchang only dared to think in his heart that he knew Mo Han's temper.

Mo Han looked at Lin Qinchang, unable to guess whether his words were true or false. She said indifferently, "Uncle, get out of the car! Call your aunt and she will come out to pick you up."

"Then, what about you? Aren't you going to sit up for a while?"

Lin Qinchang originally thought that Mo Han wanted to say something, but who would have thought that she would chase him out of the car.

For a moment, the dissatisfaction in his heart grew even more intense.

Because of this, Lin Qinchang unconsciously slammed the car door a little harder.

Lin Qinchang didn't realize it, but Mo Han could hear it clearly.

She withdrew her gaze, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Was her uncle angry that she had put the house in front of her? Or are you blaming her for all of this?

If it wasn't for her, Lu Xinqing wouldn't …

Mo Hanwei narrowed her eyes invisibly as she recited this name in her heart. Then, she started the vehicle skillfully.

Since Lu Xinqing was so worried that Meng Cheng would find her, then let her worry become reality.

Mo Han lowered her head and looked at the time.

It was already past six o'clock, and it would be at least eight o'clock to return to Fu Yuchen's house at the peak of the mountain.

*

The hilltop villa was brightly lit.

The streetlights in the courtyard were gentle, dispelling the darkness around them and setting off the sparks of osmanthus blossoms that filled the trees.

"Dad, Dad …"

In the living room, Little Lanlan crawled up and down, sitting on his father's lap, his fleshy little arms around his neck.

Fu Yuchen had always spoiled his only daughter lawlessly as long as it didn't involve any issues of principle. It was also because of this daughter that he had been secretly investigating the woman he had been with that night.

Hearing the little fellow's soft and waxy voice, Fu Yuchen felt that his heart was melting.

He hugged her affectionately and said in an indescribably gentle tone, "Dad is here."

"Dad, didn't elder sister say she was coming back tonight? But it's already dark, why haven't we seen her yet!"

Lanlan frowned and sighed heavily.

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and rubbed the little fellow's head and asked, "Did you miss her?"

Lanlan nodded forcefully and said, "Yes, I did."

"How about …"

Originally, Fu Yuchen wanted to say, why don't you give her a call, but he suddenly remembered what happened at Phoenix Hotel's gate last night. He still felt uneasy, and he felt panicked in his heart.

That woman actually called him verbose!

Before Fu Yuchen could continue, Little Lanlan immediately picked up the conversation. His big watery eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "How about, Dad, let's call Big Sister!"

Fu Yuchen was stunned. Without hesitation, he refused, "No! Why are you calling her? If she wants to come back, she will definitely come back. If she doesn't want to … it's useless for you to call her."

After all, she had already set up a relationship with Li Guodong and had a family to return to. There was someone to rely on, so there was no need for him!

When the little fellow heard this, he was immediately unhappy. His lips were pouted high, and he was acting coquettish and angry. "No! No! I just wanted to call my sister, I just wanted to …"

"…"

Whose inheritance did this brat's irritable temper inherit?

Fu Yuchen stretched out his hand to support his forehead and could only take out his phone reluctantly.

As soon as Little Lanlan saw the phone, he reached out and snatched it away without waiting for him to hand it over. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Dad."

"…"

His face changed quickly!

However, before Lanlan could dial Mo Han's cell phone number, the roar of a car motor rang out in the courtyard.

The little fellow immediately threw away his phone and ran out with a pair of slippers. As he ran, he shouted excitedly, "It must be elder sister! Dad, it must be elder sister!"

Fu Yuchen shrugged helplessly and stood up to follow.

He didn't step forward and only stood at the entrance of the living room, watching Mo Han get out of the car from afar.

Seeing Lanlan pouncing affectionately into her embrace, the two of them played happily together.

The little fellow reached out to hug Mo Han's neck and kissed her on the cheek. The pear whirlpool in her mouth was very sweet and her voice was soft and cute, "Sister, you're finally back. I missed you."

"I miss you too."

Mo Han lowered her head and kissed her forehead.

After pausing for a moment, she seemed to recall something. She subconsciously raised her head and saw Fu Yuchen standing at the gate.

Then, she remembered what happened in Phoenix Hotel last night …

Mo Han felt guilty for some reason. She moved her gaze away without a trace and restrained her gaze.

Fortunately, Fu Yuchen did not know her identity.

Actually, she regretted it afterwards. He was a bit verbose, but he couldn't say it in front of him! After all, sooner or later, he would know that she was Mo Han, and she might even ask him for help.

Thinking of this, Mo Han felt even more regretful.

Fu Yuchen stood there carelessly, his hands folded around his chest, his posture lazy and casual.

It was as if he was looking at her as if he was looking at some other place.

Mo Han took a deep breath and walked forward. She lowered her head and greeted Fu Yuchen respectfully, "Sir, don't you feel cold standing outside with so little clothes?"

A white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a wisp of honey-colored skin …

Fu Yuchen choked and forced out a smile with great difficulty. He said in a deep voice, "I'm angry and not cold."

Uh, Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then looked at someone who was wearing thin clothes. He laughed and said, "Then you go ahead. I'll bring Lanlan in first. She doesn't wear a coat, so she won't catch a cold."

After she finished speaking, she carried Lanlan and walked past him without the slightest bit of lingering nostalgia.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes and forcefully suppressed the discontent in the depths of his eyes. Then, he forcefully stood at the door for a while.

I wonder if the heavens intentionally opposed him. Soon, the wind blew, and the night wind was very cold.