Mo Huiran was in a bad mood, Hua Xiyan contradicted her again, and she yelled back.
Hua Xiyan was frightened, and a sense of defensiveness enveloped her whole body.
Mo Huiran ordered herself to be patient, so she said softly: "Okay, Auntie spoke a little louder. It doesn't matter if you don't call me now. Tomorrow, I will help you get the necklace back, and you have to call me mom. If you don't pay, you will have to call me mom."
If you want to negotiate a deal with me, I, Mo Huiran, am not stupid enough to be an idiot."
Hua Xiyan heard it half-understood. She only wanted the necklace.
"I want the necklace, but I can't call you mom."
"You're so wordy. Now, tell me who took your necklace away."
Hua Xiyan thought for a moment. At such a young age, she could not imagine what the consequences would be after telling Mo Huiran, so she told the story again.
After hearing this, Mo Huiran's heart was filled with fire, and his pity for Hua Xiyan grew even more.
If such a scum of society doesn't vent her anger on her daughter-in-law, she is not Mo Hui-ran.
"I understand. I will deal with this matter tomorrow morning. Yan Yan, you have a good rest. There are nurses here to take care of you. You are the person next to me, Mo Huiran, and no one dares to bully you."
Seeing that Mo Huiran seems to be very capable, Hua Xiyan still doesn't believe it. Zeng Chaoli and the others are so violent and strong. Is this aunt really capable of getting the necklace back?
However, Mo Huiran does have such ability.
Early in the morning, she sent someone to bring Zeng Chaoli and his wife to the hospital, ready to make a good deal of it. Unexpectedly, this vicious couple showed up at their doorstep with no idea that they were about to die.
Zeng Chaoli pulled Wen Jianfeng and rushed into the ward with runny noses and tears. He held Hua Xiyan's bedside and cried bitterly, loudly saying to Mo Huiran:
"Yanyan, my poor daughter, my parents are so worried. Where did you go? I asked you everywhere, why did you disobey and got lost? How is your leg?"
"Yes, Yan Yan, I was so anxious that we almost jumped off the building."
The two couples sang together, but were interrupted by Mo Huiran's cold voice: "The child is okay, don't cry. Haha, I'm looking for you. I want to adopt Yanyan. What do you think I should do with this procedure?"
Getting to the topic so quickly?
The couple was very stunned. They thought it would take a long scene to move people.
However, they have always liked to eat anxious tofu.
Zeng Chaoli wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Of course it's a good thing that you can adopt. Our family is poor, but in fact, we really can't afford to raise a child. This... is really good."
Wen Jianfeng also smiled respectfully and said, "Yes, yes, this is the best."
"I know. Since you said that your family is poor, I won't treat you badly. Tell me, how much should I give you on Mo Yan's behalf to show my filial piety?"
When Hua Xiyan saw that Wen Jianfeng was still wearing her necklace, she moved anxiously, wanting to jump out of bed and grab it back. However, Mo Huiran secretly held her down.
"Ha... This, of course, depends on your appetite. Hey, who is not short of money? If you have more money, you will also have a sense of filial piety. We, as a couple, will have someone we can rely on when we grow old."
Zeng Chaoli tried his best to suppress his excitement. Mo Huiran said it so reasonably. Moreover, Mo Huiran smiled but his eyes were as sharp as swords, which made him a little timid.
"Quickly, let's give you a number. An average family has one hundred thousand yuan, which can solve many problems."
Mo Huiran planned carefully.
"Uh, yes...yes..." Zeng Chaoli was led by the nose and could only smile bitterly.
"Then, we want one hundred thousand, right?"
The strength shown by Mo Huiran made Zeng Chaoli feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. He just wanted to take the money and leave quickly. Even if the price of selling Hua Xiyan was greatly discounted, they still made money in vain. Hua Xiyan was still there.
Staring at them fiercely, he was afraid that the situation would get out of control and he would not be able to gain anything.
"Haha, okay, since you are considerate of my difficulties, then I will add a little more, 150,000, and your daughter is mine. Amin, cash."
"Haha, money..."
Zeng Chaoli was so dumbfounded when he saw so much cash that even Wen Jianfeng, who couldn't say anything and thought he didn't get enough money, couldn't help but smile.
Zeng Chaoli greedily put the money into his arms, as if he were stepping on clouds paved with banknotes.
Mo Huiran winked at her bodyguard Amin. Amin understood, walked to the corner, and picked up the heavy iron rod.