Mo Honghai has always been very jealous of Mo Hongshan.

When the two brothers were studying, their grades were not very good, and they came out to break into the society after graduating from high school, and the family did not have much money at that time, and their parents hoped that the brothers could go to learn a craft and find a job, and live a down-to-earth life, Mo Honghai refused, and asked the family for money to go south to do business, Mo Hongshan listened to his parents' teachings, and stayed in the local area to worship a master to learn to drive.

Later, Mo Honghai kept saying that Mo Hongshan was lucky.

Lucky, I worshiped a good master, drove a taxi steadily, and made more money than the top and more than the bottom, unlike him, who went to the sea to do business and lost a fine light and owed debts.

Luckily, the master introduced a beautiful daughter-in-law, unlike him, the wife ran away with someone, leaving a drag oil bottle son and didn't know where to go.

Luckily, when his parents left, he was out of town and couldn't behave in front of the second elder, so the small house was left to Mo Hongshan's family of three.

Lucky, he gave birth to a son who can read, he can't figure out who this nephew is like, it stands to reason that Mo Hongshan and Zhao Qiaomei are not reading materials, how can the son born so smart?

It's a pity that no matter how good luck is, I still have to pay it back in the end.

Mo Honghai was very sad when he received the news at first, after all, he was a brother, but after being sad, he realized that Mo Hongshan's luck was gone, but his luck came, the car accident took Mo Hongshan and his wife away, and there was only Mo Yin, an eighteen-year-old child, no matter how smart he was, how much of an idea could he have? I'll be in his hands in the future! The driver who caused the accident died and couldn't lose money, Youcheng Logistics is a big company! This is a great opportunity to make a fortune!

"Xiao Yin—"

Mo Honghai's face was red, he understood what Mo Yin meant, and seeing Mo Yin's smiling face, he was even more angry, thinking that Lao Tzu's son was really a mold, all white-eyed wolves! If he hadn't given Mo Hongshan the opportunity to stay at home back then, would Mo Hongshan have been able to live such a comfortable life?!

"Uncle," Mo Yin's tone was still soft and soft, "Don't worry, I'm just saying hypothetical, of course we are not fools, but someone treats our uncle and nephew as fools, can't you see it?" ”

Mo Honghai was stunned again, and actually replied: "Who?" ”

"Youcheng Logistics."

“……”

Mo Honghai was a little stunned, he even forgot to make fire, and just looked at his nephew with a gentle and sick face, and didn't know how to react at all.

"Uncle, we are a family," Mo Yin said, "You can't help outsiders." ”

"I ...... I didn't help outsiders......"

Mo Honghai sneered, and his arrogance slowly weakened.

Mo Yin sighed, as if he had some pity: "You just mentioned Secretary Ding, it's from Youcheng Logistics, right?" ”

Mo Honghai didn't speak, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be surrounded by Mo Yin, he vaguely felt that this smart nephew did not match Wen Qiao's appearance, as if he did have some ideas.

"Now that Youcheng Logistics is in a public opinion turmoil, the stock price has fallen a lot, they come to persuade you, let you persuade me to accompany them to put on a show, just to get through the current difficulties, that is, this is actually a hammer deal."

Mo Yin's voice was eloquent, not in a hurry, as if there was no resentment in it, and he was objectively helping Mo Honghai analyze.

"Uncle, I don't know what benefits they promised, but they will never make a loss-making transaction, compared to the stock price that was saved, do you think the little money he gave us is enough?"

Mo Honghai finally couldn't help but interject when he heard this, "Then Xiao Yin, what do you mean?" ”

Mo Yin smiled, "I mean they must not be cheapened. ”

Mo Honghai chased after the words: "How much should they be asked for?" After he finished speaking, his old face turned red again, and he was busy defending himself, "I'm thinking about you, I really didn't confiscate the money myself." ”

Mo Yin said, "I know," he looked gloomy, "Uncle, I am an orphan now, so I can only rely on you." ”

As soon as he said this, Mo Honghai's heart immediately relaxed, he glanced at Mo Yin's lower body covered in the quilt, and said yes, a paralyzed person, no matter how good his brain is, he has to be taken care of, who else can Mo Yin rely on if he doesn't rely on him?

Mo Honghai slowly forgot his previous anger, and said humbly: "Xiao Yin, you are right, you are a top student, you are smarter than your uncle, you can talk about it, what should we do next." ”

Mo Yin: "The driver who caused the accident died, he has no family, and I am the only one who can help them speak out in public relations related to this car accident, uncle, there is a word called 'strange goods can live', which means that this thing is your only one, and if others want to buy it, you should have the final say on what price you offer." ”

The air conditioner in the ward was not low, and Mo Honghai was sweating on his back, and he was excited.

When Secretary Ding contacted him, he knew that the opportunity for him to turn over in his life had come.

Half a million.

As long as he moves his mouth and says a few words to persuade his nephew, this money will be like falling from the sky, anyway, the compensation can be talked about later, this 500,000 yuan is the cash that can be obtained, and the fool doesn't want it.

Mo Honghai licked his lips, he finally realized now that since Secretary Ding was willing to give this price, it meant that his value was far more than that, and he was still in business! was stunned by the 500,000 yuan, didn't think much about anything, and came happily with the fruit basket.

Mo Yin is right, how much you want, it should be up to him to decide!

This is not a turnover, this is a moment that will change his fate!

"Okay," Mo Honghai's eyes were hooked, and he trembled a little with excitement, "I'll help you talk to them again." ”

"You can't just talk about it."

"How do you talk about that?"

Mo Honghai asked, completely forgetting that just now he was still scolding Mo Yin in his heart for being a white-eyed wolf, and at this moment Mo Yin was an angel in his eyes, a cash cow, and an opportunity given to him by God.

"Uncle, now you are my dearest person," Mo Yin reached out and touched his two unconscious legs through the quilt, and said in a low voice, "You can represent me and help me get justice." ”

"Youcheng Logistics just issued a video apology and statement, the effect is good, if the fire is completely reduced, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to even get basic compensation."

Mo Yin frowned, and Mo Honghai also worried, "Then what should we do?" ”

"Didn't you say that a reporter is coming tomorrow?"

"Yes, reporter...... Bear witness that you are willing to forgive their words......"

"You contacted Secretary Ding and said that I agreed to Mr. Pei to visit him tomorrow, and I also agreed to the reporter's filming."

"Huh? That's agreed?! ”

Mo Honghai forgot that it was he who had just persuaded Mo Yin to accept the visit, and said hurriedly: "Will they not give money in this way?" ”

"Don't ...... yet"

Mo Yin whispered, his face was sideways, his eyelashes were thick, his lips moved very little, and his voice was very soft, Mo Honghai also bent down unconsciously, lowered his head and listened carefully, nodded while listening, and interrupted again, "Then will this make them anxious?" ”

"They don't dare, there are reporters here, if they dare to turn their faces, they are the ones who are unlucky."

"And what if the reporter leaves?"

Mo Yin smiled, his eyes were as calm as water, "Uncle, what are you afraid of, you can continue to contact the reporter, as long as the turmoil continues, the initiative will always be in our hands, and we will fight them to the end." ”

Mo Honghai thought about it, they were barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, anyway, Mo Yin was lying in the hospital now, he had nothing but a butt of debts and a son who didn't know where to fool around, what was there to be afraid of? That's right, fight them to the end!

Mo Honghai's heart was horizontal and said, "Okay, then do as you say!" ”

Mo Honghai comforted Mo Yin a few more words, anyway, it was the uncle and nephew who had to do it and something like that, Mo Yin smiled and agreed, and then when he got out of the ward, Mo Honghai felt weird again.

This Mo Yin's parents have only been in the first seven days for a long time, they have been lying in the ward since they were paralyzed, and it has only been a few days since they woke up, why have they been smiling from beginning to end, and they have analyzed this and that, and come up with such ideas?

Mo Honghai was stung like a poisonous insect, his whole body was numb, and he shook his head again, feeling that he was thinking too much, Mo Yin should have been sad enough in the hospital for so many days, people still have to look forward, and he is not the same? A while has passed, or tomorrow's matter is more important, he has to hurry back and prepare.

*

When the nurse came in to make rounds, Mo Yin asked her if she would eat fruit, "My uncle bought it." ”

"No need, you can eat it yourself," the nurse sympathized with the handsome young man who had lost his parents, "I'll get you an orange?" ”

"Thanks, I don't want to eat it right now."

Mo Yin smiled, looked at the nurse with a somewhat melancholy expression, and said in a low voice: "Is it true that my uncle said that my leg is useless and I will never be able to stand up in the future?" ”

The nurse was speechless for a moment.

This car accident can only be said to be a blessing in misfortune for Mo Yin, picking up a life, but it is very likely - no, the doctor has already made up his mind, Mo Yin will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, and no one told Mo Yin the news, because he felt that it was too cruel for Mo Yin.

These bystanders are still scrupulous, how can their relatives stab at once?

The nurse said vaguely: "Don't think about it, let's take care of your illness first." ”

Mo Yin was silent for a long time, and said "um".

The nurse couldn't bear to look at the expression on his face, the despair of pretending to be calm was really sad to look at, so she comforted him a few words and turned away.

The door was gently closed, and Mo Yin's face slowly lost expression.

In the memories transmitted to him, Mo Yin was an excellent, gentle and proud person.

Excellence is the manifestation of his talents, gentleness is only his external disguise, and pride is the deepest undertone of his character.

His background is undoubtedly too ordinary to be ordinary, but he definitely does not allow himself to become an ordinary person, and he wants to realize his dream and change his destiny with his own efforts.

But now......

Mo Yin looked down at the two unconscious legs that were like ornaments in the quilt.

If he is destined to be the villain in this world, it is already clear which side the protagonist he will fight against will come from.

Youcheng Logistics.

Mo Yin smiled.

He wasn't angry or resentful, but he found it interesting.

In the previous small world, he was too strong, so strong that the whole world gave him the feeling of being so false, like a toy pieced together, and when he touched it casually, the world collapsed.

This time the world is so real, there should be a decent opponent, right?

*

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Yin woke up.

The nurse delivered breakfast, and Mo Yin sat up and drank porridge with the help of the nurse, and he guessed that these nurses were paid by Youcheng, and his hands and feet were numb and his mouth was also tight.

Mo Yin looked at his phone while eating porridge.

The nurse cleaned him up and whispered, "Mr. Pei came over at 9 o'clock." ”

Mo Yin drank porridge and smiled at the nurse, "Thank you, I know." ”

The nurse waited for him to finish eating, wrung a hot towel to wash his face and wipe his body.

The ward was quiet, Mo Yin was pushed over and wiped by the nurse like a doll, the nurse was very professional and had a lot of strength, he should have received a special order, and he should have cleaned up Mo Yin a little bit today.

The back was rubbed so hot that it hurt, and when it rubbed the lower half of his body, Mo Yin was unconscious.

After wiping it, the nurse took the quilt and changed the quilt cover for Mo Yin.

Mo Yin looked down and saw that he was arranged in a large shape, hanging naked, with a lot of gauze wrapped around his legs, and scattered on the bed without obeying the command.

It is said that it has injured a nerve, and it is so serious that there is almost no chance of healing.

Even if there were, the scars on this body would never be able to soar in the blue sky.

Mo Yin smiled at the ceiling.

The nurse re-covered him with the quilt and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, "You can ring the bell if necessary." ”

"Okay, thanks."

Mo Yin lay on the bed, waited quietly until 9 o'clock, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table with the palm of his hand, and clicked on it to watch the real-time news.

In the era of new media, the live broadcast of hot news is high.

Mo Yin clicked in, Pei Jingyou was wearing a dark gray suit, his hair was still gray, he was actually not very old, he was in his early fifties, but he looked very tired and old, surrounded by reporters, and two staff members in black suits helped him block a little.

"Mr. Pei, are you here to visit the victim today?"

"Mr. Pei, it is said that the victim has been diagnosed with paralysis, how do you plan to be responsible in the future?"

"Mr. Pei, please respond, the members of the 'death squad' are all orphans, is this true?"

“……”

Long guns, short guns, aggressive.

Pei Jingyou stopped at the entrance of the hospital and turned back to face the reporter, "I have already responded to the relevant matters at the press conference, I am here to see the child today," he folded his hands, the Buddha beads on his wrists slipped off, and his expression was earnest, "Please raise your noble hands and leave some privacy for the child." ”

Pei Jingyou is the richest man in the city, a well-known entrepreneur in the country, it is said that he is worth 100 billion, he has always been low-key, and it is rare that his image is not bad, he does not look fat, big-eared, very elegant.

As soon as this scene was broadcast from the live broadcast, it immediately attracted the sympathy of netizens and dissatisfaction with the media, angrily accusing these media of not even letting people go to the hospital to visit, do they want to speak for the victims, or to eat "human blood steamed buns" and gain traffic?

This car accident is now the headline news in the city, the live broadcast room is bursting with heat, the comment area is scrolling very fast, Mo Yin didn't have time to watch it, he took a glass of water and drank it slowly, ready to watch the next drama he directed.

Just as Pei Jingyou turned around, a loud roar suddenly came from the live broadcast room.

- "Red Mountain Qiaomei, you died so miserably—"

Mo Yin choked on the water.

The camera in the live broadcast room rotated rapidly, pulling out the virtual shadow, the camera pointed at the past, Mo Honghai was dressed in mourning clothes, dressed in linen and filial piety, holding the portrait of Mo Hongshan and his wife in his hands, kneeling next to the reporter's car and crying and grabbing the ground, the reporters were stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed up excitedly.

The comments in the live broadcast room exploded instantly, with question marks and shocked expressions scrolling all over the screen.

Mo Honghai cried in the live broadcast with a handful of snot and tears, how difficult it was for his brother's family, how good his nephew was originally, but now he has become a paralyzed person, and he has become a friend of this unscrupulous enterprise that has lost all conscience......

Mo Yin shook his head lightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "It's really bad." ”