Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 39: Almost Successful

"Old Mo, you've already killed my grandson, what more do you want?"

Yan Bugui struggled frantically at Lao Mo's feet.

As the third oldest man in the courtyard, he felt extremely ashamed.

"Old Mo, you've gone too far! I'll fight you to the death!"

Although Yang Ruihua was very afraid of Lao Mo, she still charged forward, brandishing her Nine Yin White Bone Claws, when she saw Yan Bugui being trampled and rubbed on the ground in public.

However, just as he rushed up to Lao Mo, Lao Mo raised his hand and slapped him across the face. There was a loud cracking sound.

Yang Ruihua suddenly spun around on the ground like a top, and then collapsed to the ground without hesitation.

Now, only Yu Li is left in the Yan family. Old Mo even beats the old woman, so she wouldn't dare to come looking for trouble.

"Yan Bugui, are you going to talk or not?"

Old Mo's foot stomped on Yan Bugui's face like he was stepping on a cigarette butt, grinding it wildly.

"Will you talk or not? If you don't, I'll stomp you to death."

At this moment, Yan Bugui was truly afraid. His face was scraped raw and bleeding from the ground.

This old man is really terrifying now. It's bad enough that he lost his grandson, but he can't afford to lose his son too.

The Yan family can't afford to offend this King of Hell.

Upon realizing this, Yan Bugui deflated like a punctured balloon.

"Okay, Old Mo, I'll tell you..."

It was clear that Lao Mo was about to get some information out of Yan Bugui.

However, Yan Bugui was interrupted as soon as he finished speaking.

The person who jumped out was none other than Liu Haizhong.

"Old Mo, what are you doing? Let go of Third Uncle right now. Otherwise, as the second oldest in the courtyard, I'll report you to the authorities. Let him go."

Liu Haizhong used the loudest voice he had ever heard, a voice that made the entire courtyard buzz, silencing Yan Bugui who was about to say something.

Old Mo was furious; his icy gaze was fixed on Liu Hai.

However, he couldn't just go up and hit Liu Haizhong like he did with Yan Bugui.

Despite his seemingly arrogant and domineering behavior, Lao Mo actually does everything within the rules.

For example, with the Yan family, he would wait for them to make the first move before he would retaliate in self-defense.

But Liu Haizhong was different. Liu Haizhong didn't come up to hit him. If he had taken the initiative to attack him, that wouldn't have been fair.

When Liu Qingshan comes, he'll arrest him and lock him up for a few days or fifteen days, which would be a complete waste of time.

Old Mo is very anxious now. Every day he wastes means his daughter will suffer for another day.

So after he got out, he killed someone every day, one a day, without fail. His goal was to find his daughter as soon as possible.

Therefore, he couldn't waste time going in over something as trivial as hitting someone. Therefore, he couldn't just go up and hit Liu Haizhong for no reason.

When Liu Haizhong suddenly jumped out and stopped Yan Bugui from speaking, he knew he wouldn't get any answers from him today.

Yan Bugui wouldn't have spoken if no one had stopped him, and now that someone is stopping him, he's even less likely to speak.

Yan Bugui was willing to speak because he was momentarily frightened and lost his composure.

The fact that his bangs popped out was a reminder of the consequences of his words; he would never say it, no matter what.

Sure enough, Yan Bugui seemed to suddenly come to his senses and said angrily, "Old Mo, what are you doing? I acted impulsively just now. I hit you, and I apologize. If you don't stop, I'm going to call the police."

"well……"

We were so close to succeeding.

Old Mo sighed inwardly, reluctantly lifting his leg and releasing Yan Bugui.

He gave a thumbs-up to his bangs.

"Very well, Liu Haizhong, you're the one. Everyone has to pay the price for their actions. I hope you won't regret what you did today. Hmph..."

Old Mo snorted coldly, his face as cold as ice, and turned to leave.

It was so close to success, but it all fell apart because of that fringe. Fringe, I'll make you regret it so much you'll vomit blood.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Lao Mo suddenly stopped and turned around to look coldly at Liu Haizhong.

Huh? What happened now?

Everyone looked at Old Mo in horror.

A chilling smile suddenly appeared on Lao Mo's face.

"hehe……"

"Liu Haizhong, Liu Haizhong, your face looks like you're destined to have no offspring. Hahahaha..."

After saying this, Lao Mo laughed heartily and walked towards his home.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Liu Hai has three sons and two grandsons (although one of them has already died), so how could he possibly be destined to have no descendants?

Yes, although Liu Haizhong's eldest son has run away, everyone knows that he also had a son.

Although Liu Guangtian's second son's son died, he was still able to have more children.

The youngest son, Liu Guangfu, is not married yet, but he will have a son after he gets married.

Therefore, in the entire courtyard, anyone could have no descendants except Liu Haizhong.

Yan Bugui also has three sons, but his eldest son is married and still has no children.

The second son got married and had a child named Xiaohua, but Xiaohua is probably gone now.

The third son is unmarried, so I won't go into that.

No matter how you look at it, Liu Haizhong's family is even more prosperous than Yan's. How could they possibly have no descendants?

At this moment, everyone regarded Lao Mo as Jia Zhangshi, someone who was just there to vent his frustrations.

However, at this moment, Liu Haizhong's heart was pounding.

Ever since Lao Mo returned these past few days, he's realized just how ruthless Lao Mo is. He always keeps his word.

At that moment, he really wanted to rush up and grab Old Mo, and beg him to let it go.

But he only thought about it for a moment. He couldn't bear the consequences.

Therefore, we must continue fighting; it's either you die or I perish.

He went over and helped Yan Bugui up from the ground. He lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Old Yan, are you crazy? If these things get out, we'll all go to jail."

How old are we now? Will we ever get out of here? Can you stop being such a coward?

There was one more thing he didn't say: If you want to die, die by yourself, don't drag us down with you!

Yan Bugui, who had just stood up, was also covered in cold sweat. Fortunately, Liu Haizhong stopped him; otherwise, they would have spent the night in jail.

Yan Bugui, his face contorted with grief, muttered, "That old Mo, how come he's become so powerful now? If I'd known he was this capable, I would have rather given up his house."

Yan Bugui cried, whether from being beaten or frightened, it was unclear.

If he knew that people who had been to prison were this terrifying after getting out, he would never dare to do it even if you beat him to death!

Yan Bugui ultimately didn't choose to report Xiao Hua's situation to the police. He knew that if he did, Yang Ruihua would definitely be arrested and investigated. Besides that, there was nothing he could do about Lao Mo.

But he knew perfectly well that this was Lao Mo's doing. Whether it was true or not, he put it on Lao Mo's tab.

Yan Jiefang ultimately failed to stop Zhang Limei, and Xiao Hua was successfully sent to Hongxing Hospital for emergency treatment.

However, after an hour of effort, the doctor regretfully told them that they had done their best.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jiefang felt a deep sense of relief.

To be honest, he was genuinely afraid that the doctor would revive Xiaohua.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Limei completely lost her temper.

"Yan Jiefang, I want a divorce, I want a divorce from you..."