Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Seeing that Ah Lang moved his neck, Lao Mo immediately panicked.

"I said, can't I say it all?"

For a little profit, he didn't want to be beaten into a pig's head.

"Come on."

Jiao Jinhan was very satisfied with Lao Mo's sense of humor, and hooked the corners of his lips.

"A woman surnamed Shu asked a middleman to find me and asked me to go to the western suburbs to find A Lang. Miss Shu said that A Lang would have no house to live in, and asked me to lure her to fight black boxing, so I did so."

Old Mor paused, glanced at A Lang, and said: "I was worried that this matter would be difficult to handle, but I didn't expect you to be easy to deceive, and I deceived you in a few words."

Wolf: "..."

She is easy to cheat?
This is to say she is stupid in disguise!
Wouldn't conscience ache for these villains to lie to her, a simple girl?

"After tricking you into the black boxing place, she asked me to teach you a lesson."

Lao Mo continued: "At first she said she wanted you to die on the stage, but later I said it was not good, so I changed it to teach you a lesson."

Hearing this, Jiao Jinhan chuckled lightly, "You changed the employer's mind? In that case, Ah Lang has to thank you."

"You're welcome." Lao Mo said hastily.

But seeing the cold arc at the corner of Jiao Jinhan's mouth, and seeing Ah Lang clenched his fist, he couldn't help taking two steps back with guilt.

Is he wrong?

If it wasn't for the lack of An Ding he played, maybe this werewolf would have died!

Shouldn't you be thanking him?
"So, you put Valium in her water?"

Jiao Jinhan asked coldly.

A woman surnamed Shu?
Why target that wolf?
When did A Lang offend this woman?

"Yes." Lao Mo nodded quickly.

"A woman surnamed Shu? But I don't know any woman surnamed Shu."

A Lang frowned, looking suspicious.

Jiao Jinhan glanced at her, and something flashed through his mind.

A woman surnamed Shu.

He did know a woman named Shu.

Could it be Shu Xin?
Jiao Jinhan was startled, looked at Lao Mo and asked, "Do you have her contact information?"

"Have."

Lao Mo responded, took out his cell phone and found Shu Xin's cell phone number.

Jiao Jinhan took a look, his face darkened slightly.

The phone number belonged to Shu Xin.

Shu Xin is indeed the one who instigated Lao Mo behind the scenes!
Why is she doing this?

It is because of him!

"Do you know this Miss Shu?"

A Lang saw Jiao Jinhan's face darkened, so he asked a question.

Jiao Jinhan looked at her, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes.

"know."

It seems that this little thing has suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

She was regarded as a love rival by Shu Xin.

"You know her? Who is she? Why target me?"

A Lang looked puzzled.

Jiao Jinhan moved his lips, and before he could open his mouth, Lao Mo said quietly: "Why else? Women target women, and it's all because of men? You stole her man."

Steal her man?

when?
A Lang frowned, "When did I grab a man from her?"

Lao Mo looked at Jiao Jinhan with a meaningful expression on his face.

This man is full of extravagance, and he also knows that Miss Shu, it must be the fuse!
A Lang followed his gaze, and was stunned to realize something.

"You mean, I rob uncle with that Miss Shu? Are you kidding me? I treat my uncle as an elder, what does that Miss Shu think!"

Jiao Jinhan: "..."

He doesn't know what other people think, he only knows that he wants to strangle someone to death now!
Treat him as an elder!
Is he that old?

Jiao Jinhan's face was as black as ink, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Lang, in your eyes, am I a bad old man?"

A Lang was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at him.

"No."

Uncle is still very handsome, how could he be such a bad old man?

"Then why do you regard me as an elder? Do you have any culture? Only the elderly can be an elder."

A Lang blinked, looked at Jiao Jinhan's elongated face, and also noticed his displeasure.

"No, I mean respect."

She already called him uncle, isn't he an elder?
Of course, if someone doesn't look happy, she'll just pick a nice one and say it.

Hearing this, Jiao Jinhan's face became slightly better.

At this time, while they were talking, Lao Mo rolled his eyes and prepared to run away.

It's just that he just took two steps when he was grabbed by the collar by A Lang.

"Follow me to get my luggage, and also, return my prize money to me and compensate me for my loss."

She can't just let it go.

Gotta get the money back.

Can not be injured in vain.

"No, you didn't finish playing yesterday, so you won't get the bonus."

Lao Mo was held up by the collar, with a bitter expression on his face.

A Lang's face turned cold, and he exerted a little force on his hands.

"If you don't use your hands and feet, do you think I can't beat that big guy?"

"Ouch, let go, I can hardly breathe."

Lao Mo's neck tightened, his mouth opened wide, his eyes widened.

A Lang slightly relaxed the strength in his hands so that Lao Mo could not breathe.

Lao Mo had a bitter face, like a chick caught by an eagle, and was carried into the club again.

The manager was watching the situation, and when he saw A Lang coming in, he immediately looked vigilant.

"Manager, save me and give her money quickly."

Lao Mo yelled at the manager.

The manager's eyes widened, "What money?"

"It's the bonus that A Lang deserved yesterday, and the compensation for her injury."

Jiao Jinhan said something slowly.

"Why? She lost yesterday." The manager directly refused.

"Manager, is your underground boxing venue illegal?"

Jiao Jinhan was not annoyed either, and said slowly: "If you really don't want to give it, I won't make things difficult for you, at worst, I will go to court."

The underground boxing ring itself is a marginal business, not to mention there are customers betting inside.

It's gambling, and of course it's not legal.

As long as you report it, it will be seized immediately.

The manager obviously understands the twists and turns.

Although he has connections in this area, but judging by Jiao Jinhan's extraordinary demeanor and the appearance of a cold and arrogant noble son, he also knows that this person must have some background.

If there is someone outside him, if he reports it, maybe he will be miserable.

"You two, give me the money."

A Lang took his luggage and dragged Lao Mo out.

The manager looked at Lao Mo and gave him a hard look.

"Old Mo, you have done a good job, you will pay for it!"

"Manager, I'll just take a commission, and I'll spit it all out."

Lao Mo was extremely depressed, looked at A Lang and said, "Give me the payment code, and I will transfer you [-]."

A Lang took out the old mobile phone from his pocket, and tapped the payment code.

Lao Mo transferred the money to A Lang with a pained expression on his face, and then said: "Okay, I'm unlucky, can you let me go?"

A Lang looked at the manager, "Do you have to pay the remaining [-] bonus?"

The manager gritted his teeth, gave Lao Mo another hard look, and paid the money to A Lang.

"And I need compensation for my injuries, give me money."

A Lang continued to face the manager with his mobile phone.