Chapter 3: Bad News!
The scenery outside the window is whistling by.
The memories of the past are vivid.
Half an hour later, the taxi turned around and stopped at the broken courtyard house at the far corner of the laneway.
Mohs Chinese Medicine Museum!
Mo Fan put away his thoughts and got out of the taxi.
Raise your gaze and look at the weathered, dilapidated plaque.
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel in a trance and full of emotion.
This is where he has lived since he was a child.
Father and son.
Later, a cute little sister was added to the family.
Those days were extremely warm and nostalgic.
"Mohs Chinese Medicine Pavilion is the ancestral business of my Mo family for generations, and my father's lifelong conscientious and sleepless work is to inherit his father's business and develop the Mohs Chinese Medicine Pavilion handed over to him by his grandfather into a Fortune 500 pharmaceutical group in the world for the benefit of mankind.
In the end, he did.
But the good times didn't last long, and they were targeted by Sihai Group.
Because of the covetousness of the Sihai Group, the Moh Group collapsed, and his father jumped to his death. ā
"The father and son of the Zhao family can't help but cause my Mo family to be ruined.
Zhao Langya, the crown prince of the Zhao family, beat me to death three years ago in order to break up me and Concubine Xuan, and sank my body in Phoenix Mountain. ā
"The blood feud of this pen is unforgettable and unforgettable.
When I come back this time, I must settle the score. ā
"It's been three years...... Mom, sister, how have you been?"
With excitement and a slight nervousness, Mo Fan took a deep breath and stepped up the bluestone steps, ready to push the door in.
But at the moment when his palm touched the door, a fierce quarrel came out of the back room through the heavy wooden door.
The sound is particularly harsh!
"It's only natural to repay debts, three years ago, your Mohs Pharmaceutical went bankrupt, and the money my creditor bought stocks was all wasted, don't think that if your man dies, this debt can be written off. ā
"If Lao Tzu can't get any more money today, he will cripple your orphans' hands and legs!"
Hearing the familiar and piercing voice, Mo Fan's expression immediately turned terrified.
It's really a narrow road!
As soon as I came back, I met an "old acquaintance".
Bang ā
Break straight in.
In the eyes, it is a middle-aged man with a scar combing the head of a traitor.
Behind him, there were two yellow-haired monsters.
The lackey raised by the Zhao family of Sihai Group, Wu Biao!
The moment Mo Fan saw Scarface, his slightly narrowed eyes couldn't help but flash an imperceptible killing intent!
Three years ago, Zhao Langya sent someone to knock him unconscious and take him to the top of Phoenix Mountain to dump his body, and Wu Biao was one of the accomplices.
Therefore, Mo Fan's impression of Wu Biao is unforgettable!
"If you want to move them, you have to ask my opinion first!"
"Where is the nosy thing, give Biao Ye me a hurry up, be careful that you can't get out of bed for half a year if I beat you!"
Wu Biao turned around and said viciously.
He thought that it was the next-door neighbor who broke in and wanted to be angry and nosy.
But when his gaze fell on the familiar cheeks of the young man who suddenly broke through the door, Wu Biao's pupils shrank suddenly, staring like a pair of round bull's eyes, and the whole person completely froze on the spot.
"You, you're ...... Mo Fan: Are you a human or a ghost?"
The body trembled and instinctively retreated.
"Wu Biao, I haven't seen you for three years, I didn't expect you to remember me!"
Mo Fan was like no one, with one hand behind him, strolling leisurely towards the courtyard.
As he walked, he looked at Wu Biao with a smile instead of a smile.
Wu Biao lost his mind for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and spoke in a trembling voice of disbelief.
"No, didn't you die three years ago, how could you ......"
"Hehe, I'm not dead, I'm letting you down, am I?"
Mo Fan sneered.
Three years ago, he was a young man who had just graduated from college, his family was ruined, and he was helpless.
At that time, he was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, he was so immeasurable, he could only watch the Zhao family bully, but he didn't even have the strength to resist.
But now, he is the famous Shura Immortal Venerable, and when he returns this time, he wants the entire Zhao family to tremble under his feet, becoming their lingering nightmare!
"It's been three years, and it's time for us to settle our accounts.
Not today, though!
Today is a great day for our family reunion, and I don't want to go on a killing spree.
Give you thirty breaths of time, and quickly roll with your people, or if not, die!"
Mo Fan's voice was cold and calm.
But in the calm, there is unquestionable resoluteness and domineering!
Especially when he finally spat out that dead word, a powerful killing intent spread throughout the courtyard.
Although it is the height of summer, it gives people an inexplicable chill like falling into an ice cellar, cold and biting.
In an instant, it was like nine hells!
"Hmph, your kid's life is really big enough, but since you are not dead, you should hide well, and you shouldn't come back. ā
There was another sentence that he didn't say in his heart.
That'sā
If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time.
Wu Biao smiled cruelly, directly bullied up, turned into an afterimage, and blasted towards Mo Fan's face with a punch.
Wu Biao is a practitioner with a strong body, and once killed a tiger with a punch in the deep mountains and saved the life of the chairman of Sihai Group.
That's why he was promoted by Sihai Group and opened a company that specializes in helping people ask for accounts and solve troubles.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a dog raised by Sihai Group.
If this punch landed on Mo Fan's face, it would definitely blow him into facial paralysis.
"You, just an ant, don't even have the qualifications to let me do it!"
Mo Fan's eyes froze, and the vast imperial power swept out.
Before Wu Biao's punch fell, there was a click, and the bones shattered.
Immediately afterwards, his body was uncontrollable, as if he was crushed by a five-fingered giant mountain, he actually popped directly and knelt on the ground!
Wu Biao struggled desperately, but a pair of knees seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't get up from the ground at all.
"You, how?"
He looked horrified, and looked at Mo Fan's eyes as if he was seeing a ghost.
"Say it again, get out!"
Mo Fan didn't even look at each other.
Wu Biao had palpitations, and hurriedly left with his two younger brothers.
After driving away Wu Biao and his party, the atmosphere of the entire Mohs Chinese Medicine Hall suddenly became stagnant.
Shen Yuelan and Mo Qingxue, who was in a wheelchair, all looked at Mo Fan in disbelief.
In their hearts, Mo Fan, who had disappeared for three years, had already died outside!
"Mom, Qingxue, I'm Mo Fan, I'm back!"
Mo Fan looked at the two closest relatives in front of him, and for a while, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Xiaofan, is it really you?"
"Brother!"
The three of them hugged each other, wept bitterly, and it took a long time before they separated.
"Brother, where have you been in the past three years, why is there no news, my mother and I asked people to look for you everywhere, and even went to the police station to report the case, but the police have been looking for you for three years and haven't found you......"
Shen Qingxue couldn't wait to ask.
"My brother went to a very distant place. ā
Mo Fan replied with a smile, still the same as when he was a child, reaching out and gently rubbing Shen Qingxue's head, kneading her green hair like a chicken nest.
And Shen Qingxue, still like when she was a child, leaned on her brother's little head, letting Mo Fan ravage with a look of enjoyment.
Suddenly, Mo Fan's hand stiffened, as if he realized something.
"Qingxue, what's wrong with your legs?"
When Shen Lan heard this, her eyes darkened, and she sighed helplessly.
"Three years ago, your father's company went bankrupt, and he begged to invest in Mohs Pharmaceutical, bought stocks, and brought a bunch of thugs to the door to ask for debts in three days, and those people were mad, first robbed our house, and then the house was hollowed out, so they said that they would sell your sister to Europe. ā
"Ahem......"
A cough.
Shen Lanxin hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth.
Just as Shen Lanxin was holding the handkerchief tightly with one hand and was about to put it back in his pocket, suddenly, Mo Fan frowned and directly grabbed Shen Lanxin's hand.
Grab the handkerchief and unfold it.
It's red, it's very dazzling!
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Fan looked at Shen Lanxin with a worried expression.
Mo Qingxue's heart trembled, and she looked at Shen Lanxin in great surprise.
It seems that before this, Shen Lanxin had been deliberately concealing it, and even Mo Qingxue didn't know that Shen Lanxin was suffering from such a serious illness.
"It's fine, a little thing. ā
"I'm coughing up blood, and I said it's okay, why don't you go to the hospital when you're sick?"
Mo Fan was distressed and angry!
couldn't help but say, he grabbed the pulse of Shen Lanxin.
"Xiaofan, it's useless, Mom's own illness, I know it.
It's already an advanced stage, and there is still half a year left at most, and going to the hospital is also a waste of money.
Besides, the family is in debt, and until now, the one million shares that your second uncle originally invested have not been repaid.
Mom can see you again in her lifetime, she is already satisfied, and she will die without regrets. ā
Shen Lanxin cried and laughed.
Mo Qingxue pushed the wheelchair over and hugged Shen Lanxin, and the two of them cried bitterly.
Cancer!
Mom has cancer!
And it's still late!
When Mo Qingxue heard the bad news, she was completely desperate.
Mo Fan's nose was sour, and he only felt that his heart was like a knife for a while.
In the fairy world, he is a Shura Immortal Venerable who has broken his love and desires, kills people without blinking, never cries, and never has a heartache.
But when he returned to Azure and faced his relatives, he realized that he was a living person, flesh and blood, his heart would hurt, and his eyes would cry.
After being away from home for three years, I didn't expect so many changes to happen in my family.
Just when the family seemed to have fallen into the quagmire of despair and struggled powerlessly, a crisp voice sounded, like a dawn in despair, shining into the hearts of the two.
"Mom, don't worry, everything will be fine, your illness ...... My son can cure it!"