Mo Yixuan walked along the uneven dirt road and the cold wind felt like knives slashing against his face.
He finally saw how underdeveloped this village was after day broke. It was such a remote area that showed no signs of modern development. All he could see in this village were mountains, fields and tiny mud houses.
There wasn’t even a proper road and the only road that went through the village was made out of cement while all other roads were bumpy dirt roads that wound around the village.
If he hadn’t seen it for himself, he wouldn’t have believed that such an underdeveloped village could have existed in this country.
Mo Yixuan’s heart beat wildly as he stared at the small mud house up ahead. He was extremely livid at the thought that his precious woman had wound up in a village with such bad living conditions.
His hands curled into fists when he saw that the door was still closed and smashed it against the door. Then, he yelled loudly, “Hey Chen, come out.”
Chen Jiahang and He Xiyan were in the living room. He Xiyan had closed the door hoping that Mo Yixuan would give up, so she was surprised that Mo Yixuan was still shamelessly banging against their door. Moreover, he didn’t sound friendly at all.
Was this man insane?
He Xiyan was terribly upset and she instinctively sensed that she must have known this man before she lost her memory.
Chen Jiahang who stood beside her balled his hands into fists when he heard Mo Yixuan calling him and his knuckles turned terrifyingly pale. He rushed toward the door and slammed the door open.
“Get lost…” he growled at this detestable man. Although he could barely eke out any sound, the anger that blazed in his eyes was as clear as day.
If it wasn’t for He Xiyan constantly warning him not to beat Mo Yixuan up, he would have given this guy a good beating the moment he opened the door earlier.
Mo Yixuan scoffed coldly and his brows arched tauntingly. He looked as angry as Chen Jiahang but there was also a touch of contempt mixed with his anger.
He dug out his phone and looked contemptuously at Chen Jiahang.
“Hey mute, give me your bank account details. I’ll give you 5 million dollars and take Chen Yan away,” he said coldly as he looked haughtily at Chen Jiahang. He had already figured out the profile of those who lived in this village and knew that they were all very poor. They would do anything he asked as long as he gave them money. Wang Zhi was a good example of that.
“Smack…” A hand suddenly cracked across his face after he said that. His face stung and flushed red and Chen Jiahang’s handprint could clearly be seen on his face. He even started to bleed from the corner of his mouth.
“You…” Mo Yixuan gritted his teeth and there was a cold gleam in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Chen Jiahang in disbelief.
How dare this mute hit him.
Chen Jiahang took several steps backward when he saw that he wasn’t leaving and picked up a long shoulder pole that he had already prepared beforehand.
He agreed not to hit others but this man was simply asking to be beaten. He was going to beat him until he could no longer walk.
Mo Yixuan sensed that things were taking a turn for the worse and quickly retreated. Then he said angrily, “Mute, I’ll call the police if you dare to beat me up. You won’t be able to rest easy once I reveal that you’ve bought someone from human traffickers. Wait for it – you’ll be rotting in jail.”
“Boom.”
He Xiyan suddenly stood up when she heard what Mo Yixuan had said and her confusion and worry were clearly reflected in her eyes. She quickly stood up and gripped Chen Jiahang’s hand. Then, she shook her head at him and motioned for him to stop acting so rashly.