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Section 710
Frightened by Mo Bingyun's Aura, he knelt down immediately and said in a panic,
"Mom, I'm sorry. I just wanted to help Mom escape Xu Hao's clutches; I didn't expect it to turn out like this."
"You…"
Mo Feng confessed personally.
Mo Bingyun was so angry that she was out of breath.
She hadn't expected this son to cause such a huge disaster.
It felt like the sky was about to fall.
Seeing that Mo Bingyun was about to faint, Mo Feng wanted to get up and support her.
But Xu Hao stepped in first,
pulling her into his arms.
Mo Feng stiffened, his eyes surging with monstrous rage.
Everything was because of Xu Hao.
If it weren't for Xu Hao coercing his mother, how could he have been bold enough to steal his mother's money to trade stocks?
If he hadn't traded stocks, he wouldn't owe so much debt.
It was all Xu Hao's fault.
Mo Feng was so angry he was about to explode.
Emotion Points refreshed crazily.
A trace of a smile flashed in the depths of Xu Hao's eyes.
Setting such a big trap, generating Emotion Points was only one aspect.
He had two other purposes.
The first was to completely subdue Mo Bingyun.
To subdue this severe male-phobic female lead, mere discipline wasn't enough.
He also had to make her indebted to him and unable to leave him.
This was an opportunity.
1.5 billion was enough to drive her to a dead end.
At that time, he would step forward again.
As for the second purpose,
it was to make Mo Bingyun send away this adopted son she had picked up.
Committing such a huge mistake, starting to steal money at the age of 8, and even tens of millions at that.
Stock trading, to put it bluntly, was gambling.
Who would feel at ease keeping an 8-year-old gambling dog by their side?
Mo Bingyun would kick Mo Feng out.
An orphan—whether dead or alive—would no longer attract anyone's attention.
Whatever he wanted to do, wouldn't it be up to him to decide?
257 Daughter's tears burst! Throwing herself into his arms! So fragrant! Knowledge is not right
Anger rushed to Mo Bingyun's heart.
She never expected that this 8-year-old son of hers would actually cause such a massive disaster.
What should she do next?
Not only did he squander sixty million in savings, but he also incurred a debt of 1.5 billion.
She actually wanted to file a lawsuit.
Mo Feng was a minor who secretly stole money to trade stocks, and she was completely unaware of it.
It sounded unproblematic.
But who would believe it if she said it out to others?
Most people would probably think she was shirking responsibility because she couldn't shoulder the debt.
She felt her future was bleak.
Xu Hao patted her back gently to comfort her.
"Don't panic, it's no big deal. I'll help you pay back the 1.5 billion."
His tone was very casual,
as if he didn't take the huge sum of 1.5 billion seriously at all.
And indeed it was so.
In the face of Xu Hao's net worth of hundreds of billions,
1.5 billion? That's just a drop in the bucket.
Actually, a net worth of hundreds of billions was only his surface-level assets.
His trump card was the intelligence organization in his hands
——Wuxiang.
Integrating Assassination and intelligence into one.
To facilitate the collection of intelligence, it often participated in Assassination activities.
It also secretly controlled several countries.
How much net worth he had now, Xu Hao himself wasn't too clear.
Furthermore…
Mo Feng's failure in stock trading
and the bankruptcy of several companies were all manipulated by him behind the scenes.
The profits gained were far more than 1.5 billion.
Taking out 1.5 billion to subdue Mo Bingyun didn't make his heart ache at all.
Hearing Xu Hao say he was willing to shell out 1.5 billion to pay off her debts,
Mo Bingyun trembled for a moment, snapping back to her senses.
After more than ten days of contact,
she already knew Xu Hao's true character:
cruel, cold-blooded, and unscrupulous to achieve his goals.
Would Xu Hao kindly help her pay off her debts?
Mo Bingyun quickly thought of the reason as well.
This was to control her in his hands for a lifetime.
Helping her pay off the debt wouldn't be as simple as just 7 photos.
1.5 billion—even if she didn't eat or drink and worked for a lifetime, she wouldn't be able to pay it back.
Unable to repay Xu Hao, she could only work like a beast of burden for him for the rest of her life.
Thinking about these four encounters,
tortured miserably by Xu Hao.
If it were for a lifetime, Mo Bingyun shuddered in fear.
She quickly shook her head and refused.
"No… no need. Thank you for Master's kind intentions; I have a way to solve it."
Xu Hao said with feigned displeasure,
"Since you've already acknowledged me as Master, why are you being so polite with me? Isn't it only right to help the Little Maid solve her troubles?"
Xu Hao's tone was gentle, making people believe him.
Yet Mo Bingyun felt her whole body turn ice-cold.
Pressing her lips together, she still said resolutely,
"Master, the Little Maid can do it; she will not let 877 Master down."
Hesitating for a moment, she continued,
"If the Little Maid can't solve it, I will ask Master for help then, okay?"
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