Chapter 507
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Gu Mohan took a deep breath, he stretched his injured palm into the car and grabbed the driver's collar. With a forceful tug, the driver fell to the ground with a loud thud.
The driver could tell that Gu Mohan was a man of power and influence. He was unlucky today. He was finished.
"Sir, don't hit me. I was just possessed. It was her. She was the one who seduced me. I just couldn't resist the temptation.
"Sir, please let me off. I beg you, please spare my life … Ah!"
The wretched chauffeur screamed in pain. Gu Mohan had stepped on his crotch and stomped on it forcefully twice.
Blood flowed out instantly.
Gu Mohan had stomped on him until he exploded.
The driver didn't even have time to breathe and fainted.
Gu Mohan whipped out his cell phone from his pocket. He dialed a number and said expressionlessly, "Come over and take care of this."
He hung up the phone.
He bent down again and looked at the woman in the car. "You're still not coming out?"
Tang Mo 'er quickly crawled out of the car.
…
In the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Tang Mo 'er sat on the passenger's seat. There was a first aid box beside her and she used a cotton swab soaked in alcohol to treat his wound.
The glass shards left a deep bloody mark on his broad hand. It was a ghastly sight to behold.
"Mr Gu, does it hurt?"
Gu Mohan sat on the driver's seat. He held a cigarette in his uninjured left hand and the flame danced on his fingertips. He furrowed his brows and took a puff before turning his head to look at the woman beside him.
Tang Mo 'er's luscious lashes quivered. She looked at him with her large, watery eyes, her heart aching for him.
He didn't say a word. He opened his mouth and blew a puff of smoke onto her delicate face.
He actually blew smoke at her.
Tang Mo 'er choked on the smoke and coughed twice.
At this moment, she heard a low laugh. Gu Mohan curved his lips and chuckled.
It was a teasing laugh.
Tang Mo 'er's beautiful face instantly flushed red. She lifted her head to look at him. His muscular chest was humming sexily because of his smile. The car window wound down and the cold wind outside ruffled his fringe. The way he smoked his cigarette exuded a devilish charm that made one's heart flutter. Tang Mo' er's beautiful face instantly flushed red. She lifted her head to look at him.
"You're injured now. You're not allowed to smoke!" Tang Mo 'er lifted her slender arm and snatched the cigarette from his fingers.
Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes and looked at her. His low voice was laced with displeasure and threat. "Give it to me!"
"No!"
Gu Mohan promptly leaned his tall and handsome body towards her. His strong arm snatched the cigarette from her hand and he scolded in a low voice, "You've become too daring, aren't you? Give me my cigarette!" Gu Mohan's lips curled into a fist.
Tang Mo 'er threw his cigarette out of the window. "I'm not giving it to you!"
Gu Mohan's strong fingers pressed down on her smooth shoulders, pressing her against the seat. His handsome face was right in front of hers, he stared at her and enunciated each word clearly, "Miss Tang, just because you called me 'Hubby' twice, do you really think that you're my wife? Do you really think that you can control me?"
Tang Mo 'er froze, she pouted her cherry lips and looked at him with watery eyes. She was his wife after all.
All that was missing was a marriage certificate.
"Hmph, I just want to control you. So what if I want to be your wife? Hubby, hubby, hubby … "
She called his name three times in a soft voice.
Gu Mohan felt as though his heart had gone numb from her moaning. He glared at her coldly and warned, "Stop moaning!"
"I will!"
Gu Mohan's gaze shifted downwards and landed on her cherry lips. Ever since he kissed her, he couldn't stop thinking about her lips.
The man's low voice was slightly hoarse and fierce. "If you call me that again, I will use your Big Hubby to stuff your little mouth!"
What did he mean?
Tang Mo 'er looked at him in confusion. "What Big Hubby?"
She was so innocent. What Big Hubby? Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes were burning with anger. He didn't want to tell her.
He felt that he was really … perverted.
He slowly loosened his grip on her shoulders.
Tang Mo 'er lowered her head and continued to treat his wounds.
Gu Mohan was a little annoyed and his hands were itchy. He wanted to take a cigarette, but when he remembered that she didn't allow him to smoke, he held back.
…
Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the Lu family's villa.
Tang Mo 'er opened the car door and alighted. She looked at the man in the driver's seat and said in a soft voice, "Mr Gu, thank you for sending me here. You can go back now."
Gu Mohan glanced at her through the shiny car window.
Tang Mo 'er turned around and stepped onto the lawn. This was where she had been bumped into by the maid yesterday.
Could it be that her mother's design was lost here?
Tang Mo 'er looked around and at this moment, she suddenly noticed a huge pile of paper on the lawn.
She ran over and grabbed the pieces of paper with her soft white hands. It was her mother's sketches!
Her mother's design had been torn to shreds!
Tang Mo 'er gasped. Her blood rushed to her brain. This was the only thing that her mother had left behind.
Who was it?
Who exactly was it?
Tang Mo 'er picked up all the pieces of paper and placed them in her bag. She didn't leave a single piece behind and walked into the Lu family's villa.
…
Bang! She pushed open the villa's main door.
"Elder Miss, why are you here?" The maid asked.
Tang Mo 'er walked straight into the living room. Lin Xuanyin was arranging flowers in the living room.
"Mo 'er, you're back. Have you had dinner yet? I'll get the maid to heat up the food for you." Lin Xuanyin quickly got up and held Tang Mo' er's hand intimately.
Tang Mo 'er smirked coldly when she saw Lin Xuanyin's graceful demeanor. She retracted her hand forcefully. "Lin Xuanyin, did you ask someone to do this? Did you ask someone to tear up the design sketches that my mother left behind?" Lin Xuanyin's expression turned cold.
Lin Xuanyin's beautiful face remained expressionless. She curved her lips. "Mo 'er, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Lin Xuanyin then changed the topic. "Mo 'er, do you have any evidence for what you're saying?"
Evidence.
Ha, she didn't have any evidence.
Tang Mo 'er looked at Lin Xuanyin's expression. Lin Xuanyin was truly fearless.
At this moment, she heard a low voice. "What happened?"
Tang Mo 'er lifted her eyes and saw Lu Jinwen walking down the stairs. He was wearing a grey shirt and Butler Ye was following behind him. His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on the two women and his chiseled face exuded an oppressive and stern aura. Tang Mo' er lifted her head to look at Lu Jinwen.
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