NOVEL NEXT Chapter 357 - 357: Losing Control
Chapter 357: Losing Control
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The bodyguards rushed over.
“Send Third Uncle back to the old mansion. Without the Old Master’s permission, don’t let him out,” Mo Ting replied.
“Get lost!” Mo Yi roared, “Mo Ting, you ungrateful wretch! You’re just like your mother who sells her body! You’re both cheap! If your mother hadn’t climbed into my brother’s bed, my brother wouldn’t have died! You’re a jinx!”
Fu Wen wanted to block Mo Yi’s mouth, but it was already too late. The atmosphere in the ward instantly froze.
Mo Ting looked down at Mo Yi with a murderous look in his eyes.
Fu Wen was shocked. Previously, someone had mocked Mo Ting’s background. Apparently, Mo Ting had thrown him into a pack of wolves and killed him.
“Take him away.” Fu Wen heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Mo Yi would say something else and step on his CEO’s bottom line.
Su Yuan smiled as she digested Mo Yi’s words. She then looked at Mo Ting, but he avoided her gaze. He did not want to meet her eyes.
“Grandpa, have a good rest,” Mo Ting said.
After speaking, Mo Ting dragged Su Yuan out of the room. The two of them did not speak along the way. They took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
However, they had arrived in a hurry just now. Fu Wen was not around, so the two of them did not remember where the car was parked. Mo Ting finally could not hold it in anymore as he turned to look at Su Yuan.
Su Yuan froze for a moment before she realized Mo Ting’s eyes were red. Her heart ached a little and she reached out to touch his face.
At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out from behind a car and stabbed at Su Yuan with a dagger.
Mo Ting’s pupils shrank, “Be careful!”
He pulled Su Yuan and rushed forward.
Su Yuan also reacted. She quickly turned around and saw Mo Ting had already kicked the knife out of Mo Yi’s hand and knocked him to the ground with a single punch.
“Bastard, I’ll kill you!” Mo Ting picked up the knife from the ground. ‘Tve already let you off once!”
Mo Yi panicked, “You, what are you doing… Ah!”
Mo Ting stabbed the dagger into Mo Yi’s right leg.
Mo Ting picked up the trembling Mo Yi with a crazed look in his eyes, “Do you know what happens if you talk about my mother?”
Mo Yi trembled and wanted to escape. In the next moment, a sharp scream resounded throughout the entire parking lot.
Su Yuan heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
Mo Ting pulled out the dagger, aimed it at his other leg, and stabbed it again. Mo Yi’s face was already contorted in pain as he begged.
Mo Ting’s lips curved into a faint smile as he looked like a madman, “This is the price!”
After saying that, he pulled out the dagger again and stabbed it in another position.
Mo Yi was still screaming in the beginning, but in the end, he had already fainted. A moment later, Mo Yi’s lower body was already completely mutilated.
Su Yuan frowned and stepped forward to stop him. “That’s enough.”
Mo Ting, who had lost control, did not seem to hear Su Yuan’s words. He continued to pull out and stab Mo Yi repeatedly, as if he wanted to stab Mo Yi into the ground.
Su Yuan hugged him from behind.
The whispers in his ears pulled Mo Ting back to his senses. The dagger he raised stopped in mid-air. The next moment, a group of people jumped out from behind them. “President Mo.”
Su Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. It was Fu Wen. She hugged Mo Ting and asked him to move further away. She wanted to check on Mo Yi’s injuries.
“Where are you going?” Her wrist was wrapped in warmth.
Mo Ting lowered his eyes. In his pitch-black eyes, there was only her shadow, looking innocent and naive.
“I’ll go and see if he was stabbed to death by you,” said Su Yuan.
Mo Ting pursed his lips. “Don’t go.”
He did not dare to look into Su Yuan’s eyes.
Su Yuan suddenly found it interesting. He had looked as if she wanted to kill someone just now, but now he had such an expression. Was he suffering from schizophrenia? She patted Mo Ting’s bloodied hand and comforted him. “I’ll just take a look. This guy can’t die for the time being.”
After speaking, Mo Ting hesitated for a few seconds before letting go of her.
“Bring two ropes over and tie his thighs,” Su Yuan said.
Fu Wen called the bodyguards over and took off his belt on the spot.
Su Yuan placed her hand on his pulse and raised her eyebrows.
Fu Wen thought that he was dead.
Su Yuan said, “It’s alright. It didn’t hit the main artery. Don’t treat him here. Send him to another hospital. Also, go and deal with the surveillance cameras.” “Yes!” Now, whatever Madam said was equivalent to President Mo giving the orders himself.
Before they took the man away, they told Su Yuan about it but did not tell Mo Ting. He was afraid. When he came over, he glanced at Mo Ting’s condition. His expression was exactly the same as it was a few years ago.
After everyone had left, Su Yuan looked at the man. His hands, pants, and clothes were covered in blood. She frowned. “Is there water and clothes in the car?”
“Yes,” Mo Ting replied.
“Let’s go. We’ll change now,” said Su Yuan.
This time, Su Yuan took the initiative to hold onto Mo Ting’s hand. She did not even care about Mo Ting as they held hands tightly.
Su Yuan opened the trunk and found the suitcase with her clothes. However, when she opened it, she was stunned. Her clothes were in the suitcase. To be precise, they were clothes that she had lost after wearing them. Why did Mo Ting steal her clothes?
At this time, Mo Ting suddenly hugged her from behind. “You’re always not around. When I miss you, I smell your clothes. They have your scent.”
As he spoke, he rubbed his chin affectionately against her shoulder. “Did I scare you just now?”
Su Yuan could clearly feel the man trembling. He was afraid.
“Mo Ting…”
“No, don’t turn around.” Mo Ting hugged her tightly.
“I’m not turning around. Let’s talk like this. But I lost a lot of clothes, what about those? What did you do to them?” After Su Yuan finished speaking, she felt that this kind of teasing was useless..