Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 673 - 675, I’m going to the Mo family (second update)

Chapter 673: 675, I’m going to the Mo family (second update)

He said his name is Mo Zhixuan?

At this moment, both elders thought they were experiencing auditory hallucinations.

The Butcher of the City, ah!

The person before them was actually the notorious Butcher of the City.

Eighteen years ago, had it not been for him, the Superpower World would have perished long ago!

They had long noticed that this young man was extraordinary, but they never imagined that he was the notorious Butcher of the City!

No wonder he always gave people an intangible sense of oppression.

He was not just the Butcher of the City, he was also the leader of the Superpower World.

In the future, he was to unify all three realms.

"You... you are Mo... Nine Ye?" Uncle Wu’s trembling voice already carried an unconscious term of respect, and, shaking intensely with emotion, his legs bent as he was about to kneel before Mo Zhixuan.

"Uncle, if you act like this, you will embarrass me," Mo Zhixuan quickly supported Uncle Wu, "You are my elder, and I am the younger one, you can just call me Little Mo or Zhixuan."

Mo Zhixuan helped Uncle Wu to sit down on the bench.

"You, you’re really Mo Nine Ye?" Auntie Lin looked at Mo Zhixuan with some disbelief.

Oh my God!

Auntie Lin was filled with extreme regret.

What had she just said to the Butcher of the City?

She even complained about the Butcher of the City being old?

Is it still possible to take back what she said just now?

Auntie Lin swallowed hard.

Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes to Auntie Lin, speaking slowly, "Auntie, you need not doubt, I am Mo Zhixuan, you can just call me Zhixuan."

"Zhixuan," Auntie Lin’s voice trembled, "don’t be mad at your auntie, I was only joking before, actually, Jin and you are simply a match made in heaven."

Chu Jin at the side: "..." Auntie Lin’s change of face was faster than flipping a book!

What exactly is Mo Zhixuan’s identity?

Merely hearing his name was enough to instill such fear in the two elders.

It was truly bizarre.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the two elders, then continued.

"Uncle and Auntie, there’s no need to be tense or feel pressured. Since I am Jin’s husband, that makes me your son-in-law as well. It’s fine to treat me like any other junior. You saved Jin before, and I have yet to properly thank you for that."

With that, Mo Zhixuan turned his eyes to Chu Jin and said softly, "Jin, come here."

Chu Jin walked over to his side.

Mo Zhixuan took her hand, they exchanged a look, and at once they were in accord, immediately kneeling before Uncle Wu and Auntie Lin.

"This is not right, you mustn’t do this, get up quickly," Auntie Lin and Uncle Wu promptly stood up, pulling the two of them up.

How could they let the Butcher of the City kneel before them?

The Butcher of the City was the benefactor of the entire Superpower World.

Doing this would invoke divine retribution.

Although Uncle Wu and Auntie Lin tried their utmost to pull Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan up, the two did not rise. Mo Zhixuan lifted his head, "Uncle and Auntie, please accept our kneeling salute three times. From now on, the two of you are also my godparents, Mo Zhixuan’s godfather and godmother."

After saying this, Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin directly bowed their heads in salute.

Although Mo Zhixuan was the notorious Butcher of the City, in front of Uncle Wu and Auntie Lin, he did not put on airs at all, displaying much humility, which showed Uncle Wu and Auntie Lin his full sincerity.

The two elders were deeply moved. It was clear from Mo Zhixuan’s actions that he truly cherished Chu Jin. Otherwise, he could not have done this.

The supreme leader of the Superpower World, the former Butcher of the City, was now kneeling before the two elders. Who would believe this if it were told?

"Very well, get up now."

"Get up, please."

The two elders, clearly unsettled, accepted the three kowtows and, trembling, helped Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin to their feet.

Even though Mo Zhixuan was the leader of the Superpower World, in front of Uncle Wu and Auntie Lin, he displayed no pretense, was modest and polite, truly acting like a well-behaved younger family member.

Little did they know just how anxious Mo Zhixuan had been when Auntie Lin was initially opposed to Chu Jin marrying him.

After everyone was seated again, Chu Jin suddenly remembered the emergency signal flare from the night before and asked, "Godfather, godmother, I saw an emergency signal flare last night. Has something serious happened?"

As she finished speaking, Aunt Lin immediately gave Uncle Wu a white look, "It’s all your fault, you old coot, I’ve already said it’s nothing serious! But you just had to set off a signal flare!"

"What do you mean it’s nothing serious!" Uncle Wu immediately retorted, "You’re like this and still say it’s nothing! What would count as something serious, then?"

Aunt Lin said discontentedly, "I think you just wish something was wrong with me."

Chu Jin was somewhat confused and looked towards Uncle Wu, "Godfather, what exactly happened?"

"It’s like this," Uncle Wu’s expression became serious as he spoke, "Your godmother has been feeling dizzy lately, and sometimes when she gets up in the morning, she can’t see things clearly. But I just can’t diagnose what the problem is, so I wanted you to come back and check on her."

Aunt Lin dismissed it, "Jin, don’t listen to your godfather’s nonsense. It’s not any serious problem. When people get old, their organs start to fail. Some dizziness and blurry vision are normal."

Uncle Wu directly ignored Aunt Lin’s words and continued, "Jin, I find this situation a bit strange. Your godmother’s health has always been very good, and she’s never had any issues, that’s why, behind your godmother’s back, I sent you a signal flare at night."

Ever since they were up on the mountain, Uncle Wu had discovered that Chu Jin had an exceptional talent for medicine. Everything she learned, she grasped with just a touch, and in less than a year’s time, she had learned all of his life’s medical knowledge and even surpassed him.

That’s why Uncle Wu asked Chu Jin to come back.

He believed that only Chu Jin could resolve this matter well.

Chu Jin nodded and slightly furrowed her brows, "Then this is serious," then she turned her gaze to Aunt Lin, "Godmother, please stretch out your hand. I’ll take your pulse."

"There’s no hurry, no hurry," Aunt Lin continuously declined, "It’s not a serious matter, and it doesn’t hurt or itch. You can have a good look at me in the evening. Right now, I’m going to cook. What would you like to eat?"

"You should rest properly. I’ll take care of the cooking," Chu Jin stood up, "Speaking of which, I’ve never cooked for you both before. Let me do it today; you two just relax."

"How could that be okay!" Aunt Lin also stood up, "I should go. The kitchen is full of fumes; how can we let you go?"

"Godmother!" Chu Jin pressed on Aunt Lin’s shoulders, "Please let me do it. It’s no trouble."

Uncle Wu also said from the side, "Old lady, the child has a heart full of filial piety. Let her do it."

"Alright then," Aunt Lin finally nodded.

"I’ll go first then," said Chu Jin with a light smile, turning away from the living room and heading towards the kitchen.

After greeting the two elders, Mo Zhixuan also left following Chu Jin.

In the kitchen.

Seeing Mo Zhixuan following her, Chu Jin slightly raised an eyebrow, "You’re not staying in the living room to chat with godfather and godmother, what are you doing here?"

Isn’t it said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?

Mo Zhixuan expertly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair yet toned arms, and spoke in a deep voice, "I’m afraid you’ll burn the kitchen down."

"Pfft," Chu Jin raised an eyebrow slightly, "Underestimating me."

Although she had never cooked before, she hadn’t eaten pork, but she had seen pigs run; she wouldn’t burn down the kitchen.

"Let me do it," Mo Zhixuan took the carrot and kitchen knife from her hands and skillfully shredded the carrot. The sound of the knife, *crunch crunch*, his knife skills could almost compare with a five-star hotel’s chef.

Chu Jin watched from the side, stunned.

"I’m not familiar with the environment here," Mo Zhixuan lifted his eyes to look at Chu Jin, "Take a look and see what ingredients we have and bring them to me."

"Alright," Chu Jin nodded and brought over fresh wild carp, as well as homegrown potatoes, Chinese cabbage, tomatoes, and a few eggs from their own chickens.

Looking at these ingredients, Mo Zhixuan came up with a menu in his mind, then asked, "Can the two elders eat spicy?"

"They can," Chu Jin nodded.

"Good," Mo Zhixuan said while picking up the fresh carp and quickly gutting it. Not only was his carrot shredding skillful, but his fish slicing skills were even better.

Every slice of fish was thin and of uniform size.

Most importantly, despite being in a kitchen filled with the smell of fumes and holding a kitchen knife and fish in his hands, he gave off the impression of someone commanding from an office chair.

Irresistible.

Cold and distinguished.

When Aunt Lin came in, Mo Zhixuan was stir-frying the sauerkraut, and a scent of sour and spicy wafted through the room.

Aunt Lin was astounded.

She had thought that Mo Zhixuan was there to sip tea and crack sunflower seeds while watching Chu Jin cook.

After all, someone of his high status definitely hadn’t seen a rural stove like this nor had he ever been in a kitchen; a bit of curiosity was normal.

But unexpectedly, Mo Zhixuan took matters into his own hands!

The person who was supposed to crack sunflower seeds and enjoy the show had become the cook.

The person who was supposed to cook had become the one cracking sunflower seeds and enjoying the show.

Aunt Lin hurried to Chu Jin’s side and whispered, "Jin, you really don’t know what’s proper. How could you let Zhixuan do it himself? You should quickly go and take his place."

That’s Mo Zhixuan, after all!

Leader of the Superpower World!

How could he do women’s work? His presence in the kitchen was already extraordinary, and now he was actually doing it himself!

For a moment, Auntie Lin was extremely anxious and uneasy.

"He insisted on doing it himself," Chu Jin gave half of the sunflower seeds to Auntie Lin, "I think he’s doing a pretty good job. Auntie, eat some seeds, look how skillfully he’s cooking."

"What are you thinking, child! Eating seeds now!" Auntie Lin poked Chu Jin’s head, "Zhixuan is a big shot, how can he do such things? You should hurry up and replace him."

Auntie Lin actually had some feudal thoughts; she believed that women should wash clothes, cook, and take care of children.

Men, especially successful men like Mo Zhixuan, should not do such womanly tasks.

Jin today was also a bit thoughtless.

How could she let Mo Zhixuan do these tasks just because he liked her? Wasn’t this taking advantage of his affection and becoming arrogant?

What if Mo Zhixuan got angry? What then?

Before Chu Jin could speak, Mo Zhixuan said with a smile, "It’s fine, Auntie, let Jin rest for a while, eat some seeds, drink some water. This kind of thing is not suitable for her; I can do it."

Auntie Lin: "..." Her worldview had collapsed!

Chu Jin smiled, "See, I told you, he asked to do it himself, and you didn’t believe me."

Even as she walked outside, Auntie Lin still felt a bit dizzy, still finding it hard to believe the scene she had just witnessed. She turned to look back at the kitchen, where the bustling sound and shadow were still busy.

Auntie Lin hurried to the living room and discussed the situation with Uncle Wu. To her surprise, Uncle Wu was not at all astonished, "I saw it coming. Zhixuan is truly devoted to Jin. You, stop making a fuss. In the face of true love, no matter how powerful a person is, they will bend."

Uncle Wu and Auntie Lin were completely different kinds of people.

Together, they complemented each other perfectly.

Before long, delicious dishes were served on the table.

Five dishes and one soup, sumptuous and appetizing in color, fragrance, and taste.

Auntie Lin’s jaw nearly dropped in astonishment; she had braced herself for Mo Zhixuan to produce several bowls of burnt food, but she hadn’t expected his cooking skills to be so good.

One could tell at a glance that he cooked frequently.

Who would have imagined, a man of such high status as Mo Zhixuan, would cook so often! This was just too incredible.

The meal was exceptionally harmonious.

On this side,

Luo Yu got up very early today, considering her pregnancy, she didn’t wear heavy makeup, but opted for a light look instead. After picking a loose-fitting dress, she rushed downstairs.

The living room was, as ever, quiet.

This surprised Luo Yu; logically, today should have been bustling since Mo Zhixuan had found Chu Jin, and the two were so affectionate, it made no sense for Mo Zhixuan not to bring Chu Jin back.

Could it be...

Mo Zhixuan had taken Chu Jin straight to the Mo family?

At that thought, Luo Yu’s heart skipped a beat, if that were true, wouldn’t her position as the lady of the Mo family be at risk?

No, she couldn’t let that little hussy Chu Jin succeed.

She needed to go to the Mo family immediately to assert her status as the mistress.

If she didn’t show up now, Mo Zhixuan might be seduced away by that little enchantress!

Taking into account the fetus in her womb, Luo Yu grabbed a sandwich to bite on, followed by half a glass of milk, then she hurriedly walked out the door.

Seeing her hurried figure, Chu Xiu followed and asked, "Sister Luo Yu, where are you going?"

"To the Mo family," Luo Yu replied impatiently.

She knew that Chu Xiu didn’t look favorably upon her and had never treated her as a sister. Now that Chu Jin was back, Chu Xiu would probably disregard her even more, so Luo Yu felt no need to be polite.

"What are you doing at the Mo family?" Chu Xiu could sense the impatience in Luo Yu’s tone and frowned slightly.

"To secure my status," Luo Yu looked up at Chu Xiu, speaking loudly, "Mo Zhixuan got me pregnant, he has no reason not to take responsibility. Oh, are you coming too? After all, you are the uncle of the child in my belly."

With those words, Luo Yu touched her stomach proudly, even sticking it out a bit as if she were already heavily pregnant.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Xiu spoke coldly, "My brother-in-law is not that kind of man!"

How could Mo Zhixuan possibly betray Chu Jin?

Although Luo Yu looked a bit like Chu Jin, based on his understanding of Mo Zhixuan, such actions were improbable!

"It doesn’t matter what you or I say," Luo Yu laughed, "Only the child in my belly has the final say!"

"How is that possible!" Chu Xiu clenched his fists tightly and furrowed his brows.

"How is that impossible?" Luo Yu pressed aggressively. "Could the child in my belly possibly be fake?"

Chu Xiu’s face was a picture of restraint. If it weren’t for the fact that Luo Yu was pregnant, he would have punched her already. "It was you who set up my brother-in-law, wasn’t it?"

"Set up?" Luo Yu curled her lips slightly, "Do you think a man like Mo Zhixuan can be easily set up by me? In such matters, if it isn’t mutual consent, do you really think they could happen? Zhixuan has already told me, he doesn’t want to waste his time on a dead person. He’s been wanting to have a child for a long time, after all, the vast Mo family can’t go without an heir!"

Luo Yu laughed triumphantly, twisting the truth.

Right now, she had nothing to fear—after all, what she was carrying was the legitimate eldest grandson of the Mo family.

"You!" Chu Xiu’s forehead veins bulged as he yelled, "Who are you calling a dead person!"

But Luo Yu was not at all afraid of Chu Xiu. Instead, she stepped forward, "Who else could be referred to with the word ’dead person’ other than Chu Jin? To call her a dead person is too kind to her, in my opinion. She’s nothing but a slut—the kind that seduces men everywhere, without shame!"

The mere thought of what happened last night made Luo Yu furious!

How could Chu Jin be so disgusting?

Are there no other men in the world?

She just had to take her Mo Zhixuan!

Fortunately, she had been cautious. Otherwise, she would have lost to Chu Jin!

"You!" Chu Xiu was thoroughly enraged. Luo Yu could say whatever she wanted about him, but he wouldn’t allow her to speak of Chu Jin that way!

"What about me?" Luo Yu raised her head defiantly, looking at Chu Xiu, "Well? You got the guts, then hit me!"

She was carrying Mo Zhixuan’s child, after all. Even if Chu Xiu were given a hundred times the courage, he probably wouldn’t dare to hit her.

If he harmed the child in her belly, a thousand Chu Xius couldn’t compensate for it!

Chu Xiu was so angered that he lost his reason and swung his hand down in a slap.

"Xiu! What are you doing! She’s your sister!" Just as the slap was about to hit Luo Yu’s face, Zhao Yan ran out from the side, stepped in front of Luo Yu, and grabbed Chu Xiu’s hand.

Maternal instincts are strong.

Despite Zhao Yan’s sickly and frail appearance, the moment she saw her ’daughter’ being bullied, she was instantly filled with strength.

"Aunt!" When Chu Xiu saw Zhao Yan, he calmed down in an instant.

"Mom, Xiu actually hit me, you must take my side!" Luo Yu immediately played the victim, clinging to Zhao Yan’s arm and weeping.

"Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid," Zhao Yan gently stroked Luo Yu’s head, "Mom is here, I absolutely won’t allow anyone to hurt you."

A gleam of triumph flashed in Luo Yu’s downcast eyes.

Heh.

Competing with her? Chu Xiu is still too inexperienced.

"Xiu, what’s gotten into you today!" Zhao Yan looked at Chu Xiu very sternly and scolded, "After all, Jin is your sister, can’t you speak properly? How can you resort to violence?"

"Aunt!" Chu Xiu raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yan, about to say something, when suddenly he recalled Doctor Lin’s words.

The current Zhao Yan couldn’t withstand any shock.

If she suddenly learned the truth now, she definitely wouldn’t be able to bear it.

With this in mind, Chu Xiu chose to remain silent, his handsome face filled with restraint.

This Luo Yu!

I truly underestimated her before!

"Mom, I was really scared just now. I want Xiu to apologize to me," Luo Yu leaned into Zhao Yan’s embrace and continued.

This was clearly Chu Xiu’s fault. Even if Jin had done something wrong, he still shouldn’t have hit her! Zhao Yan looked up at Chu Xiu and continued, "Xiu, apologize to your sister."

Hearing this, Chu Xiu gave Luo Yu a warning look and, pressing his lips together, said nothing.

"Apologize now!" Zhao Yan clutched her chest and started to cough, "Xiu, are you trying to anger your aunt to death?"

Zhao Yan’s coughing grew more severe and her face became paler.

Only then did Chu Xiu reluctantly speak, his lips tight, "I’m sorry!" With that, he darted back to the Chu family.

"This child," Zhao Yan finally stopped coughing, shook her head helplessly, and looked at Luo Yu, "Xiu is still young, you as his elder sister, should be more patient with him. After all, he is your younger brother."

Although Zhao Yan had made Chu Xiu apologize, she didn’t really blame him—in her heart, she had long treated Chu Xiu as her own child.

"Yes," Luo Yu nodded understandingly and replied softly, "Mom, don’t worry, I know."

"That’s my good daughter," Zhao Yan nodded with relief.

"Mom," Luo Yu looked up and continued, "Right, I’m going to the Mo family. Do you want to come with me?"