Section 686

It was the sound of a key opening the door.

Mo Feng's Spirit lifted.

The nanny was still at home, and the only person who could open the door with a key was his mother, Mo Bingyun.

Mo Feng hurriedly turned his head to look.

Sure enough, he saw Mo Bingyun opening the door and entering the house with an exhausted expression.

She was dazed and listless, as if she had lost her vital energy and Spirit.

Seeing his mother in this state, Mo Feng instantly grew anxious.

He stepped forward and asked,

"Mom, you're back? Are you okay?"

Mo Bingyun merely glanced at him indifferently.

Without saying anything, she walked towards the upstairs.

Mo Feng wanted to follow her upstairs,

but he remembered Mo Bingyun's instructions not to allow him upstairs.

Mo Bingyun, who had androphobia, only allowed herself to live upstairs alone.

She didn't allow anyone else to come up.

Mo Feng and the nanny lived downstairs together.

He desperately wanted to ask his mother what on earth had happened,

yet he had no choice but to stop.

He watched Mo Bingyun's retreating figure going upstairs with unwillingness.

Suddenly, Mo Feng's body stiffened, and a look of disbelief surged into his eyes.

He acutely observed that there were red marks on Mo Bingyun's arms.

At a glance, they were traces left by ropes…

Her neck was also slightly reddish,

as if something had been worn there.

Mo Feng wasn't truly an 8-year-old child.

The Soul inside his body was that of an adult.

In an instant, various images flashed through his mind.

Immediately, his pupils dilated, and his head felt like it was about to explode.

His body began to tremble involuntarily.

Damn that Xu Hao!

How could he treat his mother like that?

He had thought it was just an ordinary date for the night,

never expecting Xu Hao to be so perverted.

His tastes were far too heavy.

No wonder his mother had only just returned.

Being able to walk at all was already considered strong-willed of her.

Mo Feng's killing intent boiled over.

His small body was now panting like an ox.

This absolutely could not be allowed to continue.

His mother seemed to have made a few agreements with Xu Hao.

She had been tortured into this state just from a single time.

How would she survive a few more times?

He had to find a way to help his mother break free from Xu Hao's control.

Thinking of Xu Hao's identity as a billionaire,

Mo Feng collapsed limply to the ground in despair.

The gap was simply too vast.

It was not something he could contend against in a short time.

Could it be that if he couldn't deal with Xu Hao, he could only watch helplessly as his mother was bullied by him?

Mo Feng felt a wave of sorrow.

Gradually, his gaze turned firm.

No matter what, he couldn't just sit and wait for death.

How would he know it wouldn't work without trying?

He wanted to let his mother know his ability.

The ability to make money.

The reason his mother yielded to Xu Hao,

firstly because Xu Hao forged photos and used them to threaten her.

But Xu Hao's rhythm was driving her to death through torture.

What else could be more terrifying than death?

Not to mention forged photos; even real photos of herself wouldn't matter much if exposed…

The second reason for yielding to Xu Hao

was that Xu Hao's influence was simply too great.

It wasn't something they could contend against.

What he wanted to tell his mother was his special ability.

The ability to earn money.

Given time, he would be able to contend with Xu Hao.

If he was no match for Xu Hao now, at worst he could go abroad with his mother.

Once he accumulated enough capital, he would come back and take revenge on Xu Hao.

Right now, he only needed a certain amount of principal.

To prove his stock-trading ability to his mother.

The problem lay precisely in this principal.

Where could he get the money?

Mo Feng couldn't help remembering that his mother seemed to still have some savings.

He wondered if he could steal it.

He didn't want to do this; it would make his mother think he was a bad child and let her down.

But matters were urgent.

He couldn't care about that much anymore.

He believed that once he made money, his mother would understand.

[Ding… Mo Feng is consumed by hatred and rage, Emotion Points +1000…]

Meanwhile, Xu Hao had already returned to the Xu Family.

The family had a warm and cozy dinner.

The reason he treated Mo Bingyun that way was also something he couldn't help.

Mo Bingyun's personality was simply too extreme.

This was an illness that needed to be treated.

He was just helping with the treatment.

Unlike his sister-in-law Yao Xinrui, whose androphobia was relatively mild,

her psychological defenses could be broken down step by step and conquered slowly.

Mo Bingyun was different.

Extreme methods had to be adopted.

To ensure that within seven photos, she would be completely tamed and obedient.

After finishing dinner, his twin daughters, Shiqing and Hua Yi, pulled Xu Hao over to the sofa.