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Section 708
"I haven't stayed at the Little Maid's home yet."
Xu Hao pinched her smooth cheeks and continued,
"It seems you don't welcome me?"
"How… how could that be? I couldn't be happier that Master can stay at home."
Mo Bingyun forced an ugly smile.
"Hehe…"
Xu Hao smiled noncommittally.
Gently petting Mo Bingyun's head as if stroking a cat.
Bedtime arrived.
Mo Bingyun brought over a basin of warm water and placed it at Xu Hao's feet.
Squatting before him, she said,
"Master, please wash your feet…"
Xu Hao lifted his foot slightly.
Mo Bingyun helped take off his slippers and placed his feet into the warm water.
She cautiously looked up at Xu Hao.
"Master, is the water temperature suitable?"
Xu Hao gave a hum.
"Barely acceptable, it needs to be even more precise, or else don't blame me for serving you family discipline."
Mentioning family discipline made Mo Bingyun tremble involuntarily.
After experiencing family discipline a few times, she really didn't want to go through it again.
She was simply not treated like a human.
Mo Bingyun felt sorrowful in her heart.
A thick wave of regret surged up.
If she had known Xu Hao was so deranged,
she shouldn't have loathed Xu Hao, stood up for her best friend, or even come to Shanghai.
A dignified and well-known grand judge,
unexpectedly ended up with the fate of a pet.
Becoming the kind of woman she looked down upon the most in the past.
Mo Bingyun was heartbroken and filled with remorse.
Several rounds of torture had already made her obedient.
Originally, she made an agreement with Xu Hao,
thinking there were only 7 times, which seemed quite simple.
At worst, she would just treat it like being bitten by a mosquito a few times.
In reality, it was even more terrifying than a cannon.
To this day, she still didn't understand how it could conduct electricity.
Now Mo Bingyun just wanted Xu Hao to get tired of playing with her early.
After it ended, she would immediately go abroad and never come back.
She never wanted to see Xu Hao again.
[Ding… Mo Bingyun is filled with regret, Emotion Points +999…]
In the corner——
Mo Feng watched numbly.
Judging from his mother's serious attitude and technique,
it was even more professional than the young ladies at those foot-washing parlors.
It seemed she hadn't done this little to Xu Hao.
He was completely numb, his soul practically leaving his body.
He didn't know what expression to make.
There was only one thought in his heart:
Let this miserable day hurry up and pass.
Reach tomorrow noon immediately.
He would definitely get the money into his hands at the very first moment.
Then have a showdown with his mother and stay away from that bastard Xu Hao.
After washing his feet, Xu Hao and Mo Bingyun went upstairs together.
Xu Hao was going to torture his mother again.
Mo Feng closed his eyes in grief.
Silently returning to his own room.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for all three of them…
Mo Feng lay on the bed in his room on the first floor.
Staring blankly at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, his face haggard.
Even though because the room's soundproofing was good,
Mo Bingyun kept it under control and no sound came out.
Mo Feng still seemed to hear his mother's cry for help.
Imagining scene after scene of his mother being tortured by Xu Hao.
It made him feel so miserable he wanted to die.
Ring ring… Ring ring… Ring ring…
Sleeping straight until noon.
Mo Bingyun was awakened by a burst of cell phone ringtones.
Opening her eyes in a daze, she frowned.
Struggling to get up and grab her phone.
Caller ID——xxx Securities Company.
Puzzled, she pressed the answer button.
"Hello, is this Ms. Mo?"
"What is it?"
Mo Bingyun's voice was a bit hoarse.
"You have a debt of 1.5 billion…"
Mo Bingyun's mind went blank for a moment.
Thinking it was a scam call, she hung up directly.
But shortly after hanging up, it called again.
Hung up.
Called again.
Annoyed beyond measure, Mo Bingyun answered it.
Before she could curse out loud, the other side stated her detailed information.
Mo Bingyun was startled and suspicious.
This was all real information.
Moreover, as a judge, she was best at listening to voices to distinguish lies.
What the other side said seemed to be true.
That was strange.
When did she owe a debt?
And it was as much as 1.5 billion in debt all at once.
The voice on the other end answered her doubt.
Stock trading, leverage.
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