Chapter 808: Got Beaten

Mo Yixuan walked on a bumpy dirt road, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife.

It was not until today that he saw clearly this poor and remote place, where no one lives. There was no trace of modern life here, either mountains or fields, and some short mud houses.

There was not a single good road, only the main road was a cement road, and the others were all mud roads, winding and bumpy.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a backward village in this country.

Looking at the small mud house in front of him, Mo Yixuan's heart was beating fast and fast, and he was beating without rhythm. Thinking that his woman was living in such a place, he was indescribably angry.

Seeing that the door was closed again, Mo Yixuan raised his fist and smashed it. She shouted at Chen Jiahang inside:

"Mr. Chen, come out."

Chen Jiahang and He Xiyan were in the hall at this time. It was He Xiyan who closed the door, hoping that the other party would give up voluntarily. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo shamelessly banged the door outside, and his tone was so unfriendly.

Is this man sick?

He Xiyan was upset, and her intuition told her that this person might have something to do with her before she lost her memory.

When Chen Jiahang, who was beside her, heard the name Chen, he clenched his fists in anger, and the bones between his fingers were terrible blue-white. He had already rushed to the door and opened it with a "bang".

"Get out..." He roared at the man outside who he hated so much. Although he only made a "uh..." sound, the anger in his eyes could not be contained.

If Yanyan hadn't repeatedly told him not to hit people, he would have wanted to chop him with a knife the moment he opened the door.

Mo Yixuan sneered, his eyebrows slightly raised, looking at Chen Jiahang with the same anger, and that anger was mixed with a hint of disdain.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then looked at Chen Jiahang with a look of contempt.

"Mute, report your bank card number, I'll give you 5 million, and I'll take Chen Yan away."

Mo Yixuan said coldly, looking at Chen Jiahang arrogantly. He knew the people in this village in general, they were all a bunch of poor ghosts, as long as they were given money, these people would do anything, such as Wang Zhi.

"Pa..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slap suddenly fell on his face.

His face turned red in an instant, five finger marks were clearly visible, and there was even bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You..." Mo Yixuan gritted his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fingers tightly, and looked at Chen Jiahang in disbelief.

This damn mute, he actually dared to hit someone.

Seeing that he still didn't leave, Chen Jiahang took a few steps back, then walked to the chair and picked up a long pole he had prepared long ago.

He promised Yanyan not to hit people, but this man deserved a beating, and he would beat him until he rolled away.

Mo Yixuan saw that the situation was not right, took a few steps back, and said angrily:

"Mute, if you dare to do it again, I will call the police. Don't think that you can sit back and relax just because your buying people from human traffickers has not been exposed. Wait for jail time."

Boom...

After these words came out, He Xiyan, who was not far away, could no longer sit still. She stood up suddenly, with deep doubts and worries in her eyes. She hurried forward and grabbed Chen Jiahang's hand, shook her head at him, and signaled Jiahang not to be impulsive.