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Chapter 4: Poor and Cold School Prince 2
"Sorry, I don't like older guys." Although Ling Mo had been confessed to by girls many times, this was the first time he encountered such a direct one. According to his personality, he rejected it decisively with a sharp tongue.

The woman was petrified on the spot, and she felt so angry that her teeth were itching as she watched the man leave after he finished speaking.

A voice came from inside the car, a little nervous: "Um... Boss, the young master will be back tonight."

"Isn't there still a month left? What is that rebellious son doing back here? Is his father dead?!"

The woman sat down, calmed down the slight anger aroused by the boy's words, and asked in a bad tone.

"Something happened with the Godfather, so the young master came back early."

The Godfather is a nickname for the head of the Italian Mafia and also the woman’s ex-husband.

After her divorce, she returned to China to build her own business and was known as "Boss Bo" in the streets.

Bo Ji smiled coldly, feeling something was wrong, but she said nothing more. Thinking of the person who had dared to reject her just now, she narrowed her eyes and ordered, "Bring him to my room in Anse tomorrow night."

"Yes." Needless to say, the observant subordinate knew who it was.

Leaving the elder sister who wanted to support him, Ling Mo, unaware that he had been spotted and was about to be captured, headed towards the village in the city.

Her home in this world is there.

[Host, in the story, the second male lead has been working in the bar.] System 618's voice was a little anxious.

Ling Mo responded calmly.

[Although the plot has not yet begun. But we can't rashly change the original trajectory, otherwise it will be a mess. ]

"I will find a job tomorrow...at a bar, don't worry." She paused and added, otherwise the chatterbox system would have kept talking.

[Okay then.] System 618 was a little uneasy, but decided to listen to its host.

Ling Mo returned to the door in his memory, took out the key, pushed the door open, and an unpleasant smell of alcohol rushed over.

Ling Mo frowned fiercely and looked at the messy little room. There was a man slumped over on the sofa and sleeping soundly. There were wine bottles and some fragments stained with blood on the floor.

damn it.

Her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she strode towards the bedroom with her long legs. When she walked in, she saw her thin mother holding her younger brother, with blood flowing from her arm. Her four-year-old brother covered his mouth and dared not cry. The woman looked pitiful and cried silently.

"Let's go to the hospital." The appearance of the young man made the two people in the room breathe a sigh of relief, but her words made the woman shake her head, "Why go to the hospital? I don't have that precious life. Let's just get him treated."

"Just listen to me and go to the hospital. I have money." Ling Mo insisted.

Unable to persuade her, the woman was sent to the hospital.

She had a lot of injuries on her body, and even though the original Ling Mo would bear most of the injuries for her mother when she grew up, she was still a student after all, and she had to go out to work to support the family, so it was impossible for her to take care of her mother all the time.

"All the injuries on your mother's body were caused by beatings." After examining the injuries, the doctor asked Ling Mo to follow him out and said with a frown.

"I know. Doctor, please use the best medicine to treat me and write a medical report for me. Don't worry about the medical expenses."

"Okay." The doctor knew not to meddle in other people's affairs. Seeing the boy's calm look, he roughly knew what she wanted the case report for. He went back and printed out the report on the identification of the scars.

That night, Ling Dayong was arrested by the police while he was still asleep and sent to a detention center. After it was confirmed that he had committed domestic violence, he was transferred to the detention center the next morning. He was waiting for the court to determine the extent of the domestic violence and then be sent to prison immediately.

"Ling Mo, he is your father after all..."

In just one night, her husband will be sent to prison, Ling Mo's mother said timidly.

"Mom!" Ling Mo's eyes were a little cold, and the woman didn't dare to speak. She didn't know why her usually obedient daughter suddenly lost control. She looked at her with some fear.

Sighing inwardly, Ling Mo didn't know how to evaluate this mother. If he said she was bad, she would withstand the pressure and send Ling Mo to school even when Ling Dayong was almost beaten to death. If he said she was good, she didn't dare to resist Ling Dayong and let herself and her two children endure the beatings from the man.

"Mom, Ling Chi will soon be old enough to go to school. I just don't want you to be like before."

“I was almost beaten to death.”

Thinking of herself at that time, Ling Mo's mother subconsciously shuddered with fear and trembled all over. PTSD, scientific name: post-traumatic stress disorder.

"Well, go talk to those people and ask them to give your father a lighter sentence... ok?"

Knowing that this was the biggest compromise for a woman who put her husband first, Ling Mo did not refute but just nodded lightly.

"Yes, the three of us have suffered domestic violence for more than 20 years. I hope to sue Ling Dayong."

"What is the maximum sentence for domestic violence?"

The boy's voice rang out in an empty corner of the hospital.

"Domestic violence generally does not result in a criminal sentence, but if the domestic violence causes the victim to suffer more than minor injuries, it constitutes intentional injury under the criminal law, and the maximum penalty is death.

"According to Article 234 of the Criminal Law, if someone causes minor injuries, he may be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years; if someone causes serious injuries through detention or control, he may be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years."

The voice of legal advice came over the phone.

"Then I hope this scumbag stays in jail for ten years." Ling Mo said coldly, "I have sent the injury report."

"Okay, the court will conduct a thorough investigation and sentence him according to the law." Instead of following the teenager's words, the person on the phone gave a brief comfort and then hung up.

Ling Mo always cuts the Gordian knot when it comes to troublesome matters that are not within the scope of the plot.

In fact, she essentially hates trouble, rules, and constraints.

She only remembered that she was a demon, and it seemed that she was a demon who had caused trouble.

In order to avoid being found by her enemies while knowing nothing, she had no choice but to work for the unscrupulous Space-Time Administration to earn points and restore her memory.

[Host, you can report him for illegal gambling, and he can be sentenced to many more years in prison.]

[The place where he gambled has been in the dark for many years. Once we report it, we have no power and it is easy for us to be hated and cause trouble.]

[Ah, that's right.] System 618 shut up in annoyance.

When she left the hospital, it was already dark. She took the bus home. As soon as she entered the urban village, she found someone following her.

[Host, it's the person from last night's woman.] System 618's voice sounded a bit gloating.

Ling Mo frowned, she hated these kinds of accidents that happened outside the plot, that feeling of being out of control was terrible.

[Host, do you want to get rid of them? ]

[We solved it today. She will send more difficult people later. ]

【What should I do? 】

【Go over there and try to talk it out. If we can come to an agreement, everyone will be happy. 】

【What if we can’t reach an agreement? 】

[Go deep into the enemy camp, destroy the old nest, and put an end to it all. Anyway, we haven't officially entered the plot point yet. 】

Well, System 618 stopped talking. It had a better understanding of its host's decisive character.

Just like that, Ling Mo was taken away without any struggle and sent to the basement floor of a bar called Dark.

An exquisite and luxurious room.

After tying the man up and throwing him in, the men left and locked the door.

Ling Mo was blindfolded and his hands and feet were tied.

　The penalties for domestic violence were found on the Internet, source: Baidu AI.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)