Mo Shu turned her head and glared, "What does it have to do with you?"
Yu Siqiao choked on his words, "You... you’re going to be a mother, is this how you set an example for your child?"
Mo Shu laughed angrily, "Isn’t it good? If it’s a boy, he might inherit my masculinity, but if he ends up like you..." Her eyes swept over a certain part of him, and she said disdainfully, "Looks good but isn’t practical, what then?"
Yu Siqiao’s face darkened even more, "You, dead woman..."
Was she so sure that he wouldn’t dare to touch her?
Seeing his expression, Mo Shu felt slightly better, "The one who’s feminine is still unconscious, and her body isn’t as strong as mine."
Yu Siqiao glared at her fiercely and commanded, "Yu Chen, have someone send her back and get a doctor to see her."
Mo Shu smirked, "No need, Ji Yun, go and ask Grandpa Wu to see to Miss Gu."
Mo Shu’s gaze fell upon the men on the ground; Third Young Master Lin and Second Young Master Lin were still bawling. Noticing Mo Shu’s gaze, Third Young Master Lin hastily screamed, crying, "I was wrong, Granny, I didn’t recognize the great you and didn’t realize you were Young Master Yu’s person, I..."
Yu Siqiao’s expression softened slightly.
Though the fellow was blind, the words he spouted were pleasing enough.
Yet, unexpected Mo Shu let out a cold laugh, bent down to pick up the gun from before, and said, "Who belongs to whom, think carefully before you speak."
Third Young Master Lin choked up again.
But from what they argued about, it seemed like the woman was even pregnant!
Their banter seemed like that of a couple!
However, looking at the gunpoint, Third Young Master Lin trembled even more, pleading, "Beauty, beauty, I dare not anymore, I originally had no ill intentions, I just wanted to help Miss Gu make some extra money..."
Yu Siqiao felt a surge of disgust.
He remembered the vile and disgusting tone this man used while speaking to Mo Shu: ’Small fish for big fish, you are much more valuable, this face, this figure, auctioning you off could fetch at least a billion, right?’
This guy, he clearly treated her like an object.
Now, this ’beauty’ was clearly blasphemy!
Third Young Master Lin was still crying out, "I didn’t mean to hurt anyone, just wanted to take a commission..."
Sanity seemed to collapse in an instant, and Yu Siqiao could no longer contain himself, snatching the pistol from Mo Shu’s hand...
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Yu Siqiao watched him writhing on the floor with cold eyes, walked slowly over, and suddenly, lifted his leg and stepped on the bloody knee.
Third Young Master Lin screamed violently yet dared not struggle, crying out, "Young Master Yu, Young Master Yu, I’m sorry, please, I beg you..."
Yu Siqiao looked down on him and coldly said, "Her single hair strand is worth more than a billion, what are you?"
Stepping harder, Third Young Master Lin was in unbearable agony, the veins on his forehead bulging.
Yu Siqiao kicked him away, dropped the empty gun on him, and said emotionlessly, "Cut his Achilles tendon."
Third Young Master Lin cried heartbreakingly, "No!"
"You wanted money, here’s some more," Yu Siqiao said with a cold smile, punctuating each word, "And throw in a wheelchair for you."