151: The Rich Does Whatever They Want

The Rich Does Whatever They Want

Little Ningning, who was watching from the side, was speechless. "Auntie Hua Hua, are you so easily bought over by Daddy? You seem to be wavering."0

A cold snort came from the surveillance camera:

"Little brat, haven't you been wavering for a long time? You still have the nerve to criticize me?"

They were equals and therefore had no right to criticize each other.

These two people seemed to be about to start quarrelling at any moment.

Mo Boyuan was completely uninterested in who his son was quarrelling with. He glanced in the direction of the surveillance camera:

"Is Miss Ouyang the resident who lives upstairs?"

Xiao Huahua, who was behind the surveillance camera, spat out a mouthful of water:

"The idiot son of the landlord that everyone talks about seems to be none other than Movie King Mo!"

Thinking about it, other than this person, who else could be so... rich and wilful?

Indeed, if one were wealthy, they could really do whatever they wanted!

The idiot son of the landlord?

The corners of Mo Boyuan's mouth twitched. Were they f*cking talking about him?

Suddenly:

"Grandpa and Grandma are not landlords! Besides, Dad doesn't look like a fool."

As soon as the soft voice fell, his father pressed him down on the sofa behind him.

"Ah!"

His four limbs flailed, but he couldn't turn over or get up.

Xiao Huahua was laughing so hard behind the monitor that her stomach hurt. Pfft, looks like he had met his match!

In front of his son and wife, the Movie King Mo seemed to...

Who was Mo Boyuan?

Even if he had been tricked by his son, his expression remained absolutely calm and composed.

"Miss Ouyang doesn't have have any peeping habits, does she?"

Xiao Huahua's face, which initially had tears flowing down from her laughing too hard, instantly turned green!

Peeping?

Would I go to such an extent for a married man?

Whether or not it was to such an extent, Movie King Mo obviously didn't really care. It didn't involve his girl, so why would he be interested?

"Since Miss Ouyang does not have the habit of peeping, then turn off your stupid thing!"

People who are used to being followed by the camera need not look at the camera at all. They only needed to be physically alert!

No one would enjoy being under surveillance all the time.

"There's no way I'd be turning this off, but don't worry, Movie King Mo, I'm not interested in looking at what I shouldn't be looking at!"

It wasn't as if she really were a voyeur!

Besides, who said that there had to be someone watching just because the surveillance cameras were on?

After all, one would need to eat, drink, shit, and sleep.

Heh, he was thinking too much!

Mo Boyuan had already said what he needed to say, so naturally he didn't say anything more. At this moment, he finally picked up the tired little guy and placed him on the ground:

"You can call over all the uncles you mentioned earlier!"

Eh?

The little guy, who was so tired that he was gasping for breath, got up with a swoosh:

"Ah?" He looked at his father suspiciously.

Call all of them?

"Hurry up!" A certain man urged.

The little guy pursed his lips and nodded:

"Then we have to call Jiang Tingxu. Ningning doesn't know the number of the uncles!"

Mo Boyuan laughed creepily, then said in a cold voice, "Yes."

"Alright, go ahead!"

...

In the emergency treatment room at the hospital, Jiang Tingxu was dealing with a female patient whose soles had been cut by glass.

She was not old, and looked to be in her twenties. The boy next to her ought to be her boyfriend. He was hugging her and comforting her:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The doctor will take care of it very soon!"

"Wah! It hurts! It hurts!"

The sharp cries made Jiang Tingxu's eardrums hurt. She frowned and looked at the boy next to her:

"Hold her tight. I'm going to start debridement."

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