From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 215: Deep into Danger: A Journey to Seek the Truth

Steward Lin's face was solemn, and his tone was low. "Sir, Madam, we found an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. According to intelligence, the Zhao clan elders, bodyguard Wang, and others often go in and out of there." Mo Han's eyes darkened, and a chill spread. "Looks like we have to go meet them." Wen Nuan squeezed Mo Han's hand and said firmly, "Let's go together."

As night falls, the abandoned factory is shrouded in eerie darkness.

Mo Han and Wen Nuan, along with a few trusted confidants, quietly sneaked into the factory.

Inside the factory, the air was filled with the pungent smell of chemicals, and rusty machines and equipment were scattered around like sleeping steel behemoths.

Mo Han and Wen Nuan moved forward cautiously, taking every step with extreme caution.

"Be careful!" Mo Han suddenly grabbed Wen Nuan and protected her behind him.

A thin steel wire flashed before their eyes. If Mo Han had not reacted quickly, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Wen Nuan was still in shock and held Mo Han's arm tightly.

Mo Han's eyes were sharp as he scanned the surroundings and discovered that the interior of the factory was filled with various dangerous traps.

"It seems that the Zhao clan always wants to kill us." Mo Han sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

With his keen observation and extraordinary wisdom, he successfully cracked several traps.

Wen Nuan was stunned watching from the side, and she felt a sense of admiration for Mo Han.

The corners of Mo Han's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. He enjoyed the feeling of being admired by his beloved woman very much.

The two continued to go deeper into the factory. The air became increasingly oppressive, as if something was lurking in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the corner: "Help... Save me..." Mo Han and Wen Nuan exchanged glances, and a trace of vigilance arose in their hearts.

Mo Han and Wen Nuan followed the sound and found a ragged man in a dim corner. The man was curled up on the ground, shivering, with a look of fear on his face.

"Save me..." When the man saw Mo Han and Wen Nuan, he felt like he saw his savior, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"What happened?" Mo Han's tone was cold and with a hint of scrutiny.

The man raised his head, revealing a haggard face. He tearfully recounted his experience of being kidnapped, claiming that he was captured by the elder of the Zhao clan and bodyguard Wang, who were plotting some terrible plan.

The man described the so-called "conspiracy" in vivid detail, trying to divert Mo Han and Wen Nuan's attention to an unnecessary direction.

However, Mo Han keenly caught some subtle flaws in the man's words.

His eyes flickered and he subconsciously avoided Mo Han's gaze when he spoke. Although his clothes were worn, they were clean and tidy, which did not match his story of being kidnapped.

Mo Han observed the man's every move calmly, and had already made a judgment in his mind.

Just then, Wen Nuan accidentally stepped on a loose iron plate, her ankle twisted suddenly, and she let out a low cry of pain.

"Ah!" Wen Nuan's face turned pale with pain, her body shook, and she almost fell down.

Mo Han quickly supported her, his eyes full of worry.

"What's wrong?" he asked nervously.

"I twisted my foot..." Wen Nuan bit her lip, trying to endure the pain.

Mo Han picked her up with heartache, and Wen Nuan leaned into his arms, feeling his warm embrace and strong heartbeat, and a sense of security arose spontaneously.

"Let's leave here first." Mo Han hugged Wen Nuan and turned around to leave.

At this moment, the man suddenly reached out to stop them.

"You can't leave! You have to believe me, everything I said is true!" The man spoke in a hurried tone, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Mo Han gave him a cold look and said, "I've seen through your lies." He hugged Wen Nuan and left the factory without looking back.

When I got back to the car, my warm ankle was swollen.

Mo Han carefully treated her wound, his eyes full of tenderness and pity.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

Wen Nuan shook her head and leaned on his shoulder, feeling his care.

"I'm fine, just a little painful." Suddenly, Mo Han's phone vibrated.

He picked up his phone and took a look, his expression instantly becoming serious.

"Butler Lin has news..."

Steward Lin delivered the news in a hurried tone, "Sir, we've found evidence of Bodyguard Wang colluding with external forces. It's hidden in cold storage No. 3 at the West City Wharf warehouse. But... that's Black Tiger Gang territory, and it's extremely dangerous!"

Mo Han's eyes flashed. He had heard of the Black Tiger Gang a long time ago. It was an underground force entrenched in the west of the city. They acted ruthlessly and committed all kinds of evil.

"Got it, we'll be there right away."

Although Wen Nuan's ankle was sprained, it was not serious, so she insisted on going with Mo Han.

Mo Han couldn't persuade her, so he had to agree, but he kept her by his side all the way and never left her side.

The road leading to the dock was bumpy and the vehicle was jolted violently.

Suddenly, several black cars appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

The car door opened and a group of thugs armed with sticks walked down aggressively.

"It seems that we are being followed." Mo Han smiled coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He protected the warmth behind him and said, "Stay in the car, don't come out."

After saying that, Mo Han pushed open the car door and faced the thugs.

The thugs rushed towards Mo Han, waving sticks.

Mo Han was agile and dodged their attacks easily.

He used attack as defense, his punches and kicks were as fast as the wind, and every move was deadly.

The thugs gradually lost the upper hand, and some began to feel scared and wanted to escape.

However, Mo Han did not give them this opportunity.

He pressed on step by step and subdued them one by one.

At this moment, a sharp female voice rang out: "Stop! What are you all doing!" Aunt Mo walked out of a black car, her face showing a trace of panic and uneasiness...

The appearance of Aunt Mo San instantly froze the tense situation.

She walked quickly to Mo Han, looking anxious: "Han'er, listen to me, I... I know I was wrong! I was deceived by that beast Wang bodyguard! He... he gave me this..." Aunt Mo took out a document bag from her bag tremblingly and handed it to Mo Han.

Mo Han took the file bag and looked at Aunt Mo suspiciously.

Wen Nuan also walked out of the car. Although her ankle was still aching, she was more concerned about the sudden information.

Mo Han opened the file bag, which contained an account book and several photos.

The account book records in detail the illegal transactions between Wang Baobao and foreign forces, and the photos are evidence of the secret meeting between Wang Baobao and Uncle Mo.

"This...what's going on?" Mo Han looked through the documents in his hand with a frown.

Aunt Mo cried, "Bodyguard Wang said that as long as I helped him get the Mo family's confidential documents, he would give me a large sum of money and let me live a good life... I... I was bewitched and agreed to him..." She pointed at Uncle Mo in the photo, "He also said that Uncle Mo was also involved in this matter... I... I can't believe it..."

Mo Han's face was terribly gloomy. He didn't expect that his second uncle, whom he had always respected, was also involved.

Wen Nuan gently held his hand, silently comforting him.

This information is undoubtedly a timely help. It not only confirms Wang Baobao's conspiracy, but also exposes Uncle Mo's betrayal.

With this crucial evidence, Mo Han immediately contacted Butler Lin and asked him to arrange for people to go to the No. 3 cold storage in the warehouse at the West City Wharf, which was the final hiding place of the evidence.

As the night deepened, the cold storage became increasingly chilly.

Mo Han and Wen Nuan brought their people and approached cautiously.

The warehouse door was locked, and Mo Han signaled his men to break in.

The heavy iron door collapsed, revealing the scene inside the warehouse to everyone.

However, the expected evidence did not appear, and the warehouse was empty with only a few empty shelves and miscellaneous items scattered on the ground.

Mo Han's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"It seems that we are one step late again..." Mo Han said in a low voice, with a barely perceptible chill in his tone.

Suddenly, the lights in the warehouse flickered a few times and then went out completely, and the surroundings fell into a pitch-black darkness.

"Be careful!" Mo Han pulled Wen Nuan behind him and looked around vigilantly.

In the darkness, there was a subtle sound of mechanical turning, and then the floor began to vibrate...

"Not good!" Mo Han's face changed. "This is..." Before he could finish his words, his feet suddenly felt empty...