From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 548: Mo Family Attack: Breaking Through the Darkness

"Master, this is bad. Someone is trying to interfere. Our connections in the political world are under serious threat!" A subordinate hurried in and said in panic.

Mo Han's brow furrowed even more tightly, and he clenched his fists coldly. "The plan remains unchanged, and we will proceed as planned. But we must be prepared and respond to any emergency at any time."

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly sent a message from outside the abandoned factory: "Master, there's something going on! The other party has started to take action!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Han's eyes, and he made a quick decision, "Lin Feng, lead your men to retreat and ensure their safety. I have my own way to deal with it."

In the darkness of the night, Mo Han's figure was determined and lonely. He turned and walked towards the depths of the abandoned factory, with only one thought in his mind: no matter how much darkness lay ahead, he would break through all the difficulties for warmth and the Mo family.

"Wait for me, Wen Nuan. We will soon be free from all this imprisonment." He whispered, his voice full of firmness and determination.

Mo Han went deep into the abandoned factory alone. The air was filled with the pungent smell of rust, and there were broken glass and metal debris under his feet.

He took every step very carefully, observing his surroundings vigilantly.

Suddenly, a cold laugh came from the darkness, which made people shudder.

"Mo Han, you are so bold that you dare to break in alone!" A figure slowly walked out from the shadows. It was one of the masterminds behind the kidnapping of Wen Nuan.

Mo Han sneered, "I came here today to catch all of you scum in one fell swoop!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Han rushed towards the other party like an arrow, and a fierce fight broke out in an instant.

Mo Han was agile and his moves were deadly. Although the opponent was outnumbered, he knocked them down one by one.

At the same time, the Mo family fell into trouble.

Unknown forces noticed the Mo family's actions and began to destroy the Mo family's network of contacts.

Some of the Mo family's close allies defected, leaving the Mo family isolated and helpless.

"Master, what should we do now? Almost all of our connections have been cut off!" said Mr. Li, the Mo family's think tank, anxiously.

Mo Han's father, Mo Tianxiong, the head of the Mo family, turned pale and slammed the table. "Damn it! I didn't expect them to be so despicable!"

Just when everyone in the Mo family was at a loss, Wen Nuan seemed unusually calm.

She recalled that when she was an abandoned daughter of the family, she had to deal with all kinds of low-level people in order to survive, and accumulated some unknown connections.

"Maybe I can help." Wen Nuan said calmly.

She began to contact those who had helped her before, people who, although humble in status, had unique resources and access to information.

Following Wen's call, an unexpected team of allies quickly formed.

"Madam, do you really want to rely on these people? They..." Old Li hesitated.

Wen Nuan smiled slightly, "I know they may seem insignificant in your eyes, but they have advantages that we cannot match."

At this moment, a ragged old man walked in. He tremblingly handed Wen Nuan a note, "Madam, this is what you wanted."

Wen Nuan took the note, glanced at it, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "It seems that the fun is about to begin."

"Prepare for action."

He took every step very carefully, observing his surroundings vigilantly.

Suddenly, a cold laugh came from the darkness, which made people shudder.

With the help of their new allies, the Mo family found a key stronghold of an unknown force.

Mo Han led the family elites to attack the stronghold directly, and the enemies inside the stronghold were caught off guard.

Mo Han's figure was like a flash of lightning, swift and ruthless. Wherever he went, enemies fell one after another.

He led his family's elite warriors, quickly broke through the enemy's first line of defense, and went straight to the core of the stronghold.

The enemies in the stronghold began to fight back. They activated a powerful defense system, and various laser weapons and mechanical soldiers appeared.

The Mo family members fought bravely, and Mo Han led the charge, constantly breaking through the enemy's defenses. His powerful strength frightened the enemy.

For a moment, the battle entered a white-hot stage, with flames and metal fragments flying everywhere, but the Mo family warriors did not retreat and firmly guarded their leader.

Mo Han swung his sword and cut off the last laser barrier, completely paralyzing the enemy's defense system.

He took a deep breath and prepared to launch the final attack.

At this moment, a warm voice came from the intercom, "Mo Han, hold on, I will be there as soon as possible." Mo Han smiled and his heart was filled with strength.

He clenched his fists and charged at the enemy again, with an unyielding glint in his eyes.

Mo Han waved the long sword in his hand, the sword light was like snow, and the chill was overwhelming.

He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, charging left and right among the enemy groups, and wherever he went, the enemies fell down one after another.

The ground was stained red with blood and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, a figure appeared silently behind him, with a flash of cold light in his hand, and a dagger pierced Mo Han's back.

At the critical moment, Wen Nuan's figure suddenly appeared. She jumped up and stood behind Mo Han.

The dagger pierced into the warm shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

"Wu Nuan!" Mo Han's eyes were bloodshot. He hugged Wen Nuan tightly, his eyes full of worry and self-blame.

Wen Nuan endured the pain and took out a special metal bottle from her arms, "Drink it quickly."

Mo Han took the bottle, and a stream of cool liquid flowed down his throat into his body. In an instant, he felt full of strength and all his fatigue was swept away.

He looked up at Wen Nuan, and their eyes met, full of love and tacit understanding.

"Thank you, Wen Nuan." Mo Han's voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Nuan smiled slightly, "Between us, there's no need to say thank you."

Just then, the enemy reinforcements arrived and surrounded Mo Han and Wen Nuan.

Mo Han protected Wen Nuan behind him, scanning the surrounding enemies with cold eyes, "Come on, let me see what else you can do!"

Mo Han swung his sword again, the sword light flashed, as if the god of death had arrived.

He fought against a hundred people alone without fear, and each of his swords was filled with murderous intent.

Wen Nuan assisted from the side. Although she was injured, she remained calm and composed and continued to provide support to Mo Han.

After a fierce battle, Mo Han and Wen Nuan finally broke through the siege and successfully occupied the stronghold.

However, they knew this was just the beginning.

The headquarters of the unknown forces is still hidden deep within, waiting for their challenge.

"Let's go," Mo Han took Wen Nuan's hand, "and find their lair."

Wen Nuan nodded and followed Mo Han out of the abandoned factory.

In the night, their figures appeared particularly determined, like two sharp swords pointing straight into the depths of the darkness.

"Wait," Wen Nuan suddenly stopped and looked into the distance, "There..."