The end of the world is coming, and the family of three must be in order

Chapter 11

Mo Bi put the information aside and pinched his sore nose.

I have really gone crazy and have been too accommodating to Mo Wuzhe.

At this time, I should have made an appointment with the rental agency to view the house.

"Are you going back now?" Dean Zhong said, holding two cups of water in his hands.

"Well! We've learned almost everything today. It's getting dark, so we'll come back tomorrow." Mo Biyi was looking at the navigation map with his mobile phone.

"Then let's have a cup of tea before we go! This place is far from the city."

Dean Zhong flatteringly put the cup in Mo Bi's hand.

Mo Wuze tugged at Mo Biyi's sleeve, "Yeah, Dad, let's go back! I'm tired of playing here too. I don't want to buy a brother anymore. I'd rather play by myself."

Mo Biyi was pulled so hard that the tea in the cup spilled out. He could only pull Mo Wuzhe's face and said, "You are the only one who still has a mind of your own."

After Mo Biyi finished speaking, he looked away and met the mirror not far away. In the mirror, Dean Zhong was looking at Mo Wuzhe as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Mo Biyi narrowed his eyes and was on guard.

The child was taken into the classroom by another female teacher. When Dean Zhong welcomed the two to the door, Mo Biyi saw him groping for something.

The next second, Mo Biyi found that the door could not be opened.

"What are you doing?" Mo Biyi shouted at Dean Zhong.

Dean Zhong gave a lewd smile, his small eyes and flat nose almost squeezed together. "Thank you, Brother Mo, for your gift, but since you've come here, I definitely didn't want your trip to be in vain. If you had just put the gift down this morning, there wouldn't have been so much trouble!"

Mo Biyi put his hands on his hips and said, "Oh? Isn't this an orphanage? Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

Dean Zhong poked his own hands, "Then go ahead and report it! Go around the streets of Zhan Province and ask who the father is. My place is relatively unknown. Usually, there are only two types of people who come here: those who buy children, and those who sell them!"

Mo Biyi's brows twitched and he looked at Mo Wuzhe. Why would he let him bring him here?

"You didn't take it away? I guess you planned to let the brat next to you stay! Although you're not bad either!" Dean Zhong said as he touched the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

Mo Biyi couldn't stand it any longer and grabbed Dean Zhong by the collar. "Do you think I'm a vegetarian? Ah!"

Mo Biyi directly gave Dean Zhong two elbow strikes. He didn't cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it either.

"Ouch!" Dean Zhong screamed, but his hand slowly took out something and prepared to attack.

The powerful Mo Wuze was knocked down by this thing in his previous life.

Mo Wuzhe directly helped the other party snatch the things away.

"Dad, he was about to attack you!" Mo Wuze shook something in his hand.

"Xiao Ze, use Dad's phone to call the police! Even if Zhan Province doesn't care, we in Ying Province will!"

Mo Wuzhe turned over and found that there was no signal.

"Dad, there's no signal!" Mo Wuze said truthfully.

Dean Zhong, who was being held by Mo Biyi, laughed loudly. "You can't run away! I just flipped the switch. If you call the police, the base station will know what's going on here! They'll bring people over soon! Let me go if you want to. I can save you some trouble later!"

Mo Biyi was not angry enough and punched the other party twice more.

"Xiao Ze, go find a rope!"

"As ordered."

The father and son were quite happy to laugh together, but soon, Mo Wuze could no longer laugh because the cook came out with a kitchen knife.

Mo Wuzhe miscalculated. There was clearly no cooking aunt in his previous life.

Mo Biyi gave a look, and Mo Wuzhe obediently retreated behind Mo Biyi.

"Ah Fang, save me!" Dean Zhong called out.

The cook auntie spat, "You are such a jerk! I don't know you. Just get rid of the child. Why did you keep the older one?"

Dean Zhong tried to explain, "He looks healthy. Perhaps those important figures also need parts from his body!"

"Bah, you need it, right?! I don't know when you became so fond of this! You need him, right? He's so tall, I don't know where you get the confidence to overpower him!"

The cook glared at Mo Biyi as she spoke, as if Mo Biyi was some unforgivable male demon.

Dean Zhong was now being held by Mo Biyi's neck and said with a lewd look in his eyes, "The more I look at her, the more beautiful she becomes. She's so delicate and tender. How can I not be able to conquer her?"

Mo Bi felt sick for a moment, and his hand, which had been tightly gripping him, loosened, wishing he could throw the other person away.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

Mo Biyi actually threw it away and pushed the smelly Dean Zhong towards the cook.

The cook put away her knife quite quickly, and didn't mention that the dean, who only wrote two words, was moved by the scene and stabbed her.

Mo Biyi jumped out of the window holding Mo Wuzhe.

"Wow!! Dad is so cool!" Mo Wuze clapped his hands.

But when they got to the RV, they found it was locked.

The door was also opened, and two old bastards came in, one holding a kitchen knife and the other holding a stick. Behind them followed the female teacher who was originally taking care of the children, who was holding a rope.

"You two little bastards, you're so good at running! Let's see how you get away!" Dean Zhong said viciously.

Several figures were approaching in the distance.

"Uncle, it should be Brother Piao, Brother Fei and the others!" said the female teacher.

Dean Zhong spat on the ground. "They're pretty fast this time. Let them do it! You little bastard, I treated you kindly but you didn't want it. I'm going to make you suffer."

Mo Biyi held Mo Wuze's hand tightly. It looked like there were seven or eight people there! Difficult to deal with!

But, is there something wrong with those people? Why do they walk like that?

Mo Biyi held Mo Wuzhe and kept a certain distance from those people.

Seeing the person getting closer, the three of them gradually moved away from the door and prepared to meet him.

Mo Wuzhe, who knows his father best, would know what his father is going to do. He fully agrees with his father's approach, which is the safest approach.

"Dad, run!"

As Mo Wuze finished speaking, Mo Biyi stepped into the house with his long legs.

The door slammed open, and when he stood at the place where Dean Zhong had just been, he touched a button.

Three people were knocking on the door outside. The aunt who lived in the house realized that there was a window, but Mo Biyi reacted faster than her.

"Just wait, you're dead, Mo. I don't believe Zhong if I don't go in and kill you!" Dean Zhong was jumping up and down outside.

"Ah, piao, ah, flying!" Dean Zhong waved at people. When he finally reacted and waved his hands over, three shrill screams were heard outside.

Mo Biyi was holding Mo Wuzhe and watching by the window. Mo Biyi's face was a little pale.

The female teacher reacted slowly and fell. A group of people gave up trying to catch the other two and pounced on her. They could only see the female teacher's feet, and her fierce resistance gradually became silent.

"Don't look!" Mo Biyi covered Mo Wuzhe's eyes as usual.

But Mo Wuzhe still secretly lowered his head. He was not afraid. He was used to it!

"Don't be afraid! Xiaoze! We are in the room, we are safe!"

Mo Biyi said this, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or Mo Wuzhe.

Mo Wuzhe told his father that it was not that safe.