"Motherfucker!"
Wang Yang was livid at this mont. Seeing two sleazy n licking his shoes, he wasn’t going to be polite. He kicked each of them to the ground and cursed fiercely, "Fucking hell, are you out of your minds? If you want to lick sothing, go lick a toilet!"
"And you’re asking for money? Do you really think I’m a pushover?"
The two sleazy n were knocked away, and their expressions soured, "Buddy, once words are spoken, they’re like water poured out!"
"You clearly said, licking your shoes would be five hundred bucks a lick, and we brothers licked more than thirty tis just now. Even if it’s just thirty licks, you should give us fifteen thousand!"
"Fucking lunatics!"
Wang Yang couldn’t be bothered to waste ti with these two and turned to leave.
The two sleazy n were enraged in an instant, they advanced from both sides, pinning Wang Yang down and said fiercely, "Buddy, are you trying to weasel out of paying?"
"Weasel out? Weasel out of what?"
Wang Yang sneered, "True, I did say five hundred a lick for my shoes, but I was talking to that poor jerk!"
"As for you two, even if you licked a thousand tis, ten thousand tis, I wouldn’t give you a fucking cent!"
"Fuck! That’s too arrogant!"
The two sleazy n were instantly provoked, without another word, one of them knocked Wang Yang down, while the other rained punches on him like hail.
Almost at the sa ti, Mo Han was getting out of the car with Luo Ning amidst everyone’s envy.
Seeing Wang Yang being hit, Mo Han chuckled out loud.
That’s what you get for showing off and acting rich. Now look at you, getting taught a lesson.
Luo Ning felt sowhat embarrassed; after all, she was partly responsible for Wang Yang getting beaten up.
But who asked Wang Yang to act all high and mighty, as if he was better than everyone? And most importantly, he had humiliated Mo Han.
Mo Han is my husband, Luo Ning thought. No one gets to bully him but !
With that thought, Luo Ning felt a lot less guilty.
She shook her head and, glancing at the mall in the distance, tugged on Mo Han’s arm, "Co on, husband, let’s buy so ingredients today and have hot pot for dinner."
"Sure!"
Mo Han nodded and followed his wife towards the mall.
Before leaving, he deliberately took a glance at Wang Yang.
At this ti, Wang Yang was knocked to the ground, his hair a ss like a bird’s nest, his body bearing patches of purple and blue, and his head was swollen as if he had been hamred into a pig’s head.
Struggling to sit up, he spit out a bitter taste. Touching himself, he realized his wallet and phone were gone.
Looking at his clothes, they were all torn, pants ripped, looking exactly like a beggar’s version.
The worst of all was that his pair of Gucci loafers, worth more than ten thousand, had been snatched by those two sleazy n.
Wang Yang felt an urge to cry but had no tears, but just at that mont, when he lifted his head, he caught Mo Han’s mocking gaze.
"Fuck!!!"
He couldn’t hold back the rage in his heart any longer, jumped up, and waving his fists, he yelled, "You fucking loser, wait and see! Wang Yang won’t let you off!"
So passersby who didn’t know what was happening shook their heads at Wang Yang’s state and mocked, "Talking about others being losers, look at you, who’s the real loser here?"
"Don’t bother, this guy looks like he’s escaped from a ntal hospital, let’s keep our distance."
"Sigh, poor guy, alternating between full and starving. Oh well, I guess I’ll give him this half of a bun..."
A kind-hearted samaritan tossed over half of a bun.
"Aaagh!"
Wang Yang, consud with rage, picked up the thrown bun and hurled it back, "Fuck your mom, I’m not a beggar, I’m a manager at Tao Corporation!"
The kind person got hit squarely on the head and grew angry as well. Without saying another word, he took out his phone and dialed a number, "Hello, is this the Xicheng Police Center? There’s a lunatic throwing things at people outside the Walmart supermarket on Yuanfu Road, you better co and check it out quickly."
...
anwhile, Mo Han and Luo Ning entered the supermarket, pushing a cart and choosing hot pot ingredients and seasonings.
After thinking for a long while on the road, Mo Han decided to tell Luo Ning the truth about what happened.
"Ning’er, about what happened at the bank today, soone’s actually pulling the strings behind."
"Your uncle Luo Yuantu had already arranged the loan procedures."
"Sending you to Liu Han and even Zhu Guifen’s attempt to catch an adulterer was purely to disgrace you..."
"What?"
Luo Ning turned around, her expression extrely angry, "Mo Han, is what you’re saying true?"
"True, absolutely true!"
Mo Han nodded, "Liu Han and Zhu Guifen have admitted to it."
"Impossible! How could my uncle do this? And grandma was the one who sent to see Mr. Liu, the deputy manager..."
Luo Ning shook her head, still sowhat in disbelief.
As if guessing what Luo Ning was thinking, Mo Han sighed, "Ning’er, can’t you see? Grandma has been controlling everything from the beginning!"
"She wants to sar your reputation so you’ll leave Luo Group willingly. That way, nobody else can threaten her position..."
"Wuu..." Luo Ning teared up, aware that her grandmother and uncle’s family didn’t like her, but she never imagined they would go to such extres.
First Blacklight Pier where Boss He went after her, and now they joined hands with Liu Han from the comrcial bank to set her up. Are these people really family?
As Luo Ning was heartbroken, suddenly, her phone in her pocket rang—it was her father, Luo Shanchuan calling.
"Ning’er, it’s bad! Grandma’s had an accident, hurry to Renkang Hospital!"
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