Reborn Villain's Creed

Mo Wan had the idea of ​​going to military school, but Zhan Chengfeng did not allow it, so she had to give up. This made her not interested in going to a new school at all.

It’s not that she has to listen to Zhan Chengfeng, but he is special to her. After all, even if he has some intentions towards her, he won’t really harm her.

While the housekeeper was getting the admission documents for him, Mo Wan leaned on the railing and looked at the school, which was also shabby and old, with even the scorpion bananas wilted.

Yes, only a place like this can cut off all those who might know her.

After all, learning comes second and safety comes first.

Mo Wan yawned and wanted to find a shady place to sit for a while, when he saw the housekeeper coming out in a hurry.

Zhong Guohui, carrying a bag full of books in one hand and various materials in the other, walked into the corridor and said, "Master, let's go."

Mo Wan noticed that his expression wasn't right, but since he didn't say anything, she didn't ask.

Got in a taxi.

Zhong Guohui told the driver: "Go to the Zhongxin Hospital."

Go to the hospital?

Mo Wan looked at Zhong Guohui in confusion.

Zhong Guohui explained vaguely, "Your father is injured. Let's go see him."

He was so nervous, probably worried that he would bring trouble to them.

Mo Wan thought carefully and it seemed that such a thing had never happened in his previous life.

Who would attack an old man?

Mo Wan didn't come up with a conclusion, so when he arrived at the hospital, he quietly followed the housekeeper.

Mo Hongwei was seriously injured, with one of his legs in a thick plaster. Zhang Yumei, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, was crying while changing his bandages.

Zhong Guohui didn't even put down the fruit before he went in and asked worriedly, "Brother Wei, what's going on? Have you called the police?"

Mo Hongwei had been comforting his wife, but he broke into a smile the moment he saw them. "She just fell, it's no big deal. By the way, have you settled Wanwan's enrollment?"

Zhong Guohui said: "Everything is done, and you can start school tomorrow."

Zhang Yumei quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile. "Uncle, look, this was originally our business, and it's a shame to bother you making this trip."

"Of course not. I watched Wanwan grow up, so it's only natural for me to do this." Zhong Guohui sat down on the bed, looked at the hurt Mo Hongwei, and asked carefully, "Are you really not going to call the police? Or is there another reason?"

Mo Hongwei was evasive. "Don't be so nervous. Yumei is an experienced nurse here. She's seen more than any of us. If anything was wrong, she would have called the police immediately."

Mo Wan looked at Mo Hongwei, whom Zuo Yan was taking care of, and Zhang Yumei, whose eyes were swollen from crying, then took an apple and sat in the empty ward opposite.

At this time, after Mo Hongwei signaled twice, Zhang Yumei also came out to smooth things over, saying that everything was fine and asking them not to worry.

Zhong Guohui was afraid that they would be hurt again later, so he tried another method to see if he could get some information out of them.

While they were pulling, Mo Wan peeled off the entire apple skin in circles.

She handed the peeled apple to Mo Hongwei and asked, "Is it the yellow-haired guy from yesterday?"

This was the first sentence she said since she came in.

Mo Hongwei was stunned, looking at his daughter who said this and then peeled an apple for him, his mind was confused.

But in his moment of stunned silence, everyone knew the answer.

As for that yellow-haired guy yesterday, it was because they were reluctant to pay him that gave their daughter the opportunity to offend others.

No wonder Mo Hongwei refused to say anything.

Zhang Yumei regretted very much at this time that she had not provided good support to her husband.

Zhong Guohui also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he is not a gangster.

Mo Hongwei was afraid she would blame herself, so he explained with a smile, "I took the beating, and he won't bother us again."

Zhang Yumei also quickly said, "Yes, Wanwan, even if we have settled here for decades, we are still outsiders in their eyes. It's better to keep our hands off."

Mo Wan nodded. "I know."

She put the apple in Zhang Yumei's hand and sat back in her original seat.

Zhong Guohui quickly apologized to them on behalf of the girl and said that he would teach her a good lesson later.

Mo Hongwei and Zhang Yumei felt that this was their business and kept saying that it was none of her business.

Mo Wan has classes tomorrow. He has missed classes for the new semester for a month and needs to go back to study.

Zhang Yumei thought about this and took the opportunity to ask the apologetic Zhong Guohui to send her back first.

Mo Wan didn't say much and said goodbye to his new parents honestly.

Zhong Guohui didn't scold her for the incident with Huangmao yesterday. After all, he was the one who made the mistake first. He just reminded her of some things to pay attention to in class.

Mo Wan was so tired that she just said, "I'm going upstairs to read."

After saying that, he took the schoolbag away.

Zhong Guohui looked at her back and didn't notice anything unusual, so he didn't think much about it.

What could the young master do at this time? It was difficult for her to protect herself, so even if she was unwilling to accept it, she had to endure it.

But——the young master nowadays can do so many things.

Mo Wan entered the gray network and searched through the account. He found a person named Xiao Jinli and asked him to find someone for him.

Little Koi: I don’t accept orders below 100,000.

Young Master: No money.

Little Koi: Then don’t waste my net.

Young Master: I can keep your secret that you like your aunt.

Little Koi: Damn, who are you?! I haven't told anyone about this!

Young Master: Funan, yellow hair, license plate number, name and address within three minutes.

Two minutes later, the little koi sent what she wanted.

Little Koi: I’m investigating this little jerk. I suspect you are here to insult me!

Young Master: I will upgrade the difficulty for you and send it to this email address when it is ready.

Little Koi: Wait, who are you...

After Mo Wan sent the message, she closed the computer with a snap without reading what he said next.

For the little koi, the things she had to do were just a matter of adding one to one, so she didn't have to worry about him refusing.

Mo Wan got the information he wanted.

She first went to the nearest bank and withdrew all the five thousand yuan that Boiled Water had given her.

Then he bought a hat at a small shop and two cans of gasoline at another shop.

Mo Wan wrapped the gasoline in a black bag and took a taxi straight to the address given by Xiao Jinli.

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The yellow-haired guy from yesterday was called Battambang. His father was a squad leader in the police station. His income was only slightly better than that of ordinary people, but they lived in an independent small villa.

Mo Wan got out of the taxi and looked up at the three-story white villa covered with green plants and purple flowers.

This small villa is not very luxurious in Phnom Penh, but it is well maintained.

The balcony garden is full of blooming flowers, which looks warm and romantic.

Quite good looking.

After taking a look, Mo Wan walked into the villa with a 20-kilogram bucket of gasoline in each hand.

The servant in the villa saw her and came up to ask who she was looking for and whether she had made an appointment in advance.

Mo Wan asked politely, "Is Battambang at home?"

The servant laughed. "He's at home. I'll go get him for you."

Such a pretty girl, it’s obvious at first glance that she is the young master’s new girlfriend.

"No need." Mo Wan said to them, "Just run for your lives."

What? Run for your life?!

Mo Wan ignored them and continued walking inside with the gasoline.

The servants reacted immediately and called for help while trying to stop her.

Mo Wan looked at them disdainfully. "Don't risk your life on this for just a few thousand a month."