Reborn Villain's Creed

Mo Fuguang - No, Mo Wan's father is a worker in a repair shop and his mother is a nurse. Both of them are honest Chinese.

They have been married for more than 20 years, but for some reasons they have never had their own children. Now at this age they feel lonely, so they want to adopt one.

But they don’t have the energy to take care of children who are too young, and they are afraid that parents will not want to take care of older children. Now that an acquaintance has introduced them to a child, both elders are very happy and take it very seriously.

On the day Mo Wan was discharged from the hospital, they made careful preparations, buying her new clothes and a bouquet of sunflowers.

Mo Wan, wearing a yellow dress that wasn't too tacky, and holding a sunflower simply wrapped in newspaper, followed her parents out of the hospital, who were nervous and cautious. When she saw the shabby Volkswagen that had been used for who knows how many years, she had no choice but to accept the fact again.

The new home that Zhan Chengfeng found for her was not very wealthy, and might even be a bit poor.

Zhong Guohui tried to avoid the two elders from noticing her emotions, and smiled as he looked over at her and said, "Brother Wei, open the trunk. I'll put my things down first."

Mo Hongwei and Zhang Yumei are both easygoing and open-minded; they just don't know how to get along with their new daughter.

After hearing what Zhong Guohui said, one of them went to help enthusiastically, and the other took his daughter into the car.

Zhang Yumei was very considerate. Fearing that she would not be able to accept them at first, she did not try to build a relationship with them immediately. Instead, she considerately let her and her uncle sit in the back.

Mo Hongwei got in the car and turned to ask the girl in the back, "Wanwan, are you hungry? Do you want to go eat first, or go home first?"

Mo Wan looked at her new parents, who looked kind and considerate of her feelings. "—I'm not hungry."

That means going home first.

Zhong Guohui quickly said: "This child has been a loner since childhood and doesn't like to talk much. You should take care of him."

Mo Hongwei and his wife both smiled and said it was okay, and then they praised her for being quiet and well-behaved, saying they liked her so much that they couldn't wait to see her.

Quiet and well-behaved?

Zhong Guohui smiled and said nothing when he heard these compliments that were totally inconsistent with the young master's.

The atmosphere in the car was peaceful.

As Mo Wan drove out, he looked at the black car across the road, thinking about something.

Wait for everyone to leave the hospital.

The window of the black Mercedes-Benz rolled down.

The man in the passenger seat leaned against the window, watching the car drive away. "Sir, are you sure this ordinary family can withstand her torture?"

Zhan Chengfeng lit a cigarette, his deep eyes gazing at the old car driving away through the smoke. "No family can withstand her torment."

Therefore, it would be better for her and Zhong Guohui to behave themselves so that everyone can live in peace.

Liang Chengjian, sitting in the passenger seat, was very puzzled. "I'm quite curious. She's obviously a girl, why do they call her Young Master?"

Zhan Chengfeng glared at him. "It's best not to let her hear you say that."

Liang Chengjian uttered an "Ah." "I didn't scold her, why can't she hear it?"

Because the young master is so moody.

Zhan Chengfeng thought about how he had been her bodyguard in the beginning and how he had been beaten by her ten bodyguards and couldn't get out of bed for three days because of this sentence, so he changed the subject. "Is everything arranged?

Liang Chengji immediately said, "It's arranged. The two retired brothers will live upstairs and downstairs from them."

After that, she couldn't help gossiping. "Sir, you take care of her so much, is there any hidden reason?"

Although the investigation showed her to be innocent, how could the child of a gangster be so clean? If he were to tell her that she was dead, then she was dead. They were rescuing her internationally and trying to find her parents, treating her like the descendant of a hero.

Zhan Chengfeng drove away from the hospital without explaining.

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Mo Wan did not get involved in their adults' personal affairs.

She turned on the computer she "borrowed" from Zhan Chengfeng and logged into her account on the gray network.

Graynet, as the name suggests, is full of shady activities, and even a single incident of such behavior could land you in jail. The good news is that this site has a high level of security, so you don't have to worry about information leaks.

As soon as Mo Wan logged into the account, he saw the Chicago cruise incident prominently displayed on the cover.

There was no public news about this incident, and the public was completely unaware of it. However, the gray website not only had a dedicated post with a detailed death toll, but also had high-definition images of the entire scene.

Mo Wan frowned slightly as he looked at the horrific photos of countless dead and wounded, bloody scenes.

She didn't remember what happened after being injected with L-1, but she still knew that she and the housekeeper were rescued by the team led by Zhan Chengfeng.

Are Zhan Chengfeng and the others so powerful?

Although they were in the high seas, they were still hundreds of nautical miles away from Country M. If there was any mistake, they would all be brought to court-martial.

I didn't realize he was so violent.

While Mo Wan was watching with great interest, the car stopped next to a shopping mall.

Zhong Guohui said to the elderly couple in front of him, "I'm going to buy something for her and will be back soon."

When Mo Hongwei and Zhang Yumei heard what he said, they both tried their best to tell him not to buy it and that they would take Wanwan out to buy it later, but they couldn't stop the people who had already gotten off the car.

Mo Wan watched the housekeeper get out of the car to purchase what he wanted, then looked ahead and wanted to pick someone up, but he was worried about the two elders who were left in the car.

She closed the post, returned to the homepage, and entered the reward section.

Given her and the housekeeper's current status, and the new home Zhan Chengfeng had found for her, if she didn't find a way to make money, she probably wouldn't be able to do anything.

Mo Wan flipped through the bounty section, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

The bounty missions are to find people, find things, etc., and there is also 20,000 yuan to help me kill someone.

Is there world peace?

Mo Wan refreshed the page back and forth, and after clicking on his own homepage, he understood the reason.

She is currently a level 1 novice account.

Mo Wan thought about it, returned to the bounty section, and randomly selected a task.

The reward for the mission is 10,000 yuan, and the task requires the black material of the boss of a listed company.

Mo Wan contacted the other party directly and asked him to pay the deposit first.

The other party looked at her novice account and asked with some concern: Do you really have any black material?

Young Master: We have whatever level you want.

Bai Kaishui: You already have this kind of negative information, and you still want to make money from me?

Young Master: Help the weak.

Bai Kaishui sent a swear word without any asterisks.

Young Master: If you want it, just give me money.

She's not exaggerating, but anyone who has anything to do with her father in business is not a good person.

Two minutes later, the boiled water turned into one thousand yuan.

A little is better than nothing.

Mo Wan was about to click to receive the payment when her car was rear-ended. The collision caused her hands to shake and she clicked "Reject".

Mo Wan: ...

Mo Hongwei and Zhang Yumei hurriedly got out of the car to check the situation.

The driver of the car behind him got out of the car and started cursing angrily. "How did you park the car? Is this a parking lot?!"

Mo Hongwei pointed to the sign and said in broken Khmer: "This is the roadside parking lot. Young man..."

"What young man? Stop being polite to me and pay me back!"

"How much...how much do you want?"

Zhang Yumei interrupted Mo Hongwei as he finished speaking. "Why should we pay compensation? He was the one who hit us."

Mo Hongwei turned back to look at his car and whispered in dialect, "Old woman, this is my daughter's first time home, please let everything go smoothly and don't bother with him."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yumei reluctantly agreed.

Seeing that they were old and foreigners, the yellow-haired driver said directly: "I don't want much, just 50,000."

"What? Fifty thousand?" Zhang Yumei, a nurse, asked in a booming voice. "You're asking for fifty thousand just for a little bit of paint?!"

The yellow-haired driver's nose was in the air. "Look at what I'm driving! This is the latest million-dollar sports car. If it crashes, it will be sent straight back to the factory for repair!"

A million-dollar sports car?!

Mo Hongwei and Zhang Yumei didn't know much about cars and were frightened by him, not knowing what to do for a moment.

It's not auspicious to call the police on the first day I bring my daughter home.

As for compensation, it's too much.

Seeing that they hadn't solved the problem yet, Mo Wan got out of the car.

She glanced at the two cars next to her, then raised the curtain to look at the arrogant, rude man with yellow hair. "A domestic sports car worth 150,000 yuan shouldn't cost more than 50,000 yuan to repair, no matter which factory it's in, right?"

She speaks Mandarin, but it doesn't affect communication.

Huang Mao was exposed by her, as if someone had stepped on his tail. "Stop talking nonsense and pay me back!"

Mo Wan nodded. "Yes, I have to pay, but you have to pay me."

"I see you're really not going to take my offer!" Huang Mao angrily returned to the car and took out a long knife. "Today I'm going to make you pay for it!"

He started right away after he finished speaking.

Mo Wan dodged his attack by moving sideways and tripped him with his leg.

The yellow-haired man fell flat on his face, looking ferocious and cursing at people, and then he let out a loud "Ao".

Mo Wan stepped on his knife-wielding hand, and as he cried out in pain, he said, "I didn't even drink the toast, how could I possibly drink the penalty drink?"

Huangmao cursed with sweat on his forehead. "Do you know who my father is? I will make sure you can't stay in Phnom Penh!"

Mo Wan chuckled when he heard this.

She didn't release her foot, but stepped on his arm and squatted down gracefully. "Then do you know who my father is?"

Huangmao was in so much pain that she cursed loudly and didn't care who her father was.

Mo Wan leaned closer to him. "You should be thankful you met me at this moment."

The voice was clear, pleasant and slow, like the wind blowing through the snow-capped mountains and glaciers, bringing a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

After Mo Wan finished speaking, he stood up and lifted his feet.

Zhong Guohui came running over with bags in his hands and asked nervously, "Why did everyone get off the bus?"

The yellow-haired man who had been showing his fangs and claws just now suddenly became inexplicably quiet.

Zhang Yumei instinctively wanted to go up and see what was happening with Huangmao, but was frightened away by his fierce eyes.

After seeing the situation, Zhong Guohui persuaded the two elders to get in the car, saying that he would handle it.