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Chapter 10 How much money you owe, I will pay it back!

Zhao Yan came to her door after learning that Yang Mo had beaten Bai Xichen.

This incident shocked the entire Bai family. The eldest son of the Bai family was beaten violently. How could it be so serious?

The old lady confronted her on the phone and asked her to give an explanation.

If she wasn't worried about being implicated, she wouldn't be willing to set foot here.

One look at Yang Mo made her so sick that she couldn't eat for three days.

Yang Mo just moved slightly and controlled Zhao Yan's two arms together.

"Bitch, let me go. You are becoming more and more lawless." Zhao Yan was shocked and angry.

This look is really funny.

I think back when she and Yang Mo lived together, she would humiliate Yang Mo every day, even with fists and kicks. This person never dared to resist at all.

"Don't ask for trouble. I don't want to embarrass Bai Qianqian, but that doesn't mean I won't hit you."

Yang Mo exerted slight force, and Zhao Yan flew backwards and fell onto the sofa.

She wanted to be cruel, but she didn't have the courage to stand up. She actually felt fear in Yang Mo, which was an unprecedented feeling.

"You don't want to embarrass Qianqian? If it weren't for you, would Qianqian be like this? She was forced to move out of the Bai family, and a woman was working hard outside. If you had any good interests for her, you should die immediately and use

Use your life to atone for your sins." Zhao Yan said viciously.

"Is it all because of me? When Qianqian broke up with the Bai family, wasn't it because you signed a gambling debt?

Isn't it because of your property that you obstructed it and forced Qianqian to separate? These years, Qianqian worked hard and gave you at least several million in living expenses every year, right? But what did you do with the money?

If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be able to feel any tenderness or motherly love. How could she be so determined and such a child's play when it comes to marriage?

When it comes to harm, I am willing to accept the defeat." Yang Mo responded.

Anyone can say that he has been sorry to Bai Qianqian in the past two years, except Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan is a big gambler. When Bai Qianqian's father was still alive, she was able to restrain herself. But since Bai Qianqian's father passed away, Zhao Yan has become more serious, often staying up at night and living in the casino.

With such a mother, Yang Mo really felt sorry for Bai Qianqian.

No matter who you are, having such a mother is painful, right?

"My mother's matter is not something that you, a bitch, and a servant can comment on. Qianqian is really blind and has fallen in love with you.

Look what you have done in the past two years! Now that you have a good temper, you actually dare to hit Bai Xichen. The Bai family will never let you go, and no one will be able to save you.

I'm here today. I don't want to say anything more to you. I want you to divorce Qianqian. If you want to die yourself, don't drag down my family Qianqian."

With a snap, Zhao Yan threw a divorce agreement on the coffee table. This was the purpose of her coming.

She has been planning the divorce for a long time. She is not a kind person, so she will not raise a freeloader.

What happened today just gave her an excuse. She has already found many rich sons-in-law for Bai Qianqian, such as Wang Xinyu, who is a very good choice.

In the future, she will no longer have to worry about her bets.

"You married into my Bai family. Now that we are divorced, you can't even expect to get any property. Sign the contract, take your dog mat, and get out!"

Yang Mo didn't even look at the divorce agreement, but just smiled faintly: "Divorce is impossible. If Qianqian asks me for a divorce, I will agree without saying a word. But you can't.

If I'm not wrong, you have gambling debts again, right? I wonder who you plan to sell her to? "

"Stop arranging me here, you disgusting guy, you can't say anything good." Zhao Yan felt weak and her eyes evaded.

"Whether you admit it or not, if you don't have money, don't do such a sinful thing as selling your daughter. Take the ashtray on the coffee table, it's enough for you to gamble for a while."

While saying this, Yang Mo stood up from the sofa.

This ashtray was bought on the roadside when he was passing by an antique market.

If it were held at auction, it would be worth at least tens of millions.

However, the next second, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Mo's eyes. Someone came and surrounded the small villa from all directions.

"Yang Mo, how dare you humiliate me and send me away with a broken ashtray, and treat me like a stinky beggar like you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. How dare a bitch dare to rape her.

What is her identity? She needs a dilapidated ashtray from others.

"Take your things and leave. If you stay, your life will be in danger. If the bloody scene scares you, I can't explain it to Qianqian."

Yang Mo stared out the window and spoke calmly.

"What? You still dare to kill me? You are becoming more and more lawless..."

Before she finished her sentence, Zhao Yan's body shivered violently.

It's obviously a warm spring breeze now, why does it suddenly become so cold?

But the next second, she turned pale with fright. Following the sound of footsteps, several more people appeared in the room, all wearing black clothes, with cold eyes, and bright daggers hanging around their waists.

too weak!

Yang Mo let out a breath.

"Boss Wu, you guys?"

Zhao Yan curled up on the sofa, her voice trembling.

She knew the big man leading the charge, and he was none other than Wu Han, the owner of the casino. He had been collecting debts from her in the past few days.

I never thought I would be caught today.

"Zhao Yan, you are so awesome. You dare not pay back the money you owe, and you dare to run away." Wu Han snorted coldly, and sat on the sofa with a swagger, pointing the dagger in his hand at Zhao Yan.

"Boss Wu, what are you talking about? I, Zhao Yan, am also the daughter-in-law of the Bai family. My daughter is the chairman of the Baixing Group. I am also a big shot. Will I owe you money and not pay it back?" Zhao Yan responded.

But she couldn't remain calm no matter what. Boss Wu was a ruthless master who would kill someone if he didn't pay back the money.

"Don't move out of the Bai family. Do you think that with the support of the Bai family, you can not pay back the debt? Today, you can either pay back the money or risk your life. You choose one."

Wu Han dropped the dagger heavily on the coffee table, which frightened Zhao Yan to the point that she almost fainted.

"Repay the money, of course. Who am I? Will I owe you money? I'm going to call my daughter." Zhao Yan slowly took out her mobile phone.

A few days ago, she approached Bai Qianqian, but Bai Qianqian's company was in crisis. Where could she find the spare money to fill the hole?

"Qianqian is very busy, so don't bother her. I will pay you whatever you owe." Yang Mo stopped Zhao Yan.
Chapter completed!
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