Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 423: Dark Flower_1

Chapter 423: Chapter 423: Dark Flower_1

A million in compensation had turned into three thousand in the blink of an eye?

If it were so, she would rather be insulted with the money.

But at this moment, her anger surged up, a breath caught in her throat, and for a time, she couldn’t speak, only glaring with anger.

Luo Ning understood her mother’s greedy nature all too well; she quickly stepped forward to support her mother, consoling her in a low voice, "Mom, don’t blame Mo Han. He didn’t let you take that million for your own good."

"Think about it, these people are high-interest loan sharks. The money they handle is definitely of dubious origin."

"If you really took that money, and people like Sir found out..."

As soon as Sir was mentioned, Yang Meifeng immediately recalled the unbearable days of the past and shivered, her teeth chattering.

Indeed, these people’s money was from unknown sources, and if it involved money laundering, she might end up getting arrested again.

With this thought, her fixation on the million disappeared.

"This high-interest loan business can bring deep harm, Mister Gao. I don’t want to hear of you continuing in this business in the future,"

Mo Han looked at Gao Shou and his two companions, his voice stern, "If I do hear anything, heh..."

"Mister Mo, please rest assured, we’ll change our line of business as soon as we get back! Right away!"

Gao Shou immediately clasped his hands together and shot a glance at the other two, "We promise never to engage in high-interest loans again! Isn’t that right, Director Liu, Director Li?"

Directors Liu and Li nodded like pecking chickens, "Yes, yes, yes! As soon as we get back, we’ll shut down the company. We swear we’re done with it!"

"I hope you’ll do as you say!" Mo Han waved his hand dismissively and coldly said, "What are you still standing around for? Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"We don’t have that many bowls and chopsticks at home."

An eviction order?

At this moment, Gao Shou and the others couldn’t wait to leave; hearing this, they were inwardly elated, but they still felt they needed to be courteous, "Well then, we’ve disturbed Mister Mo today, we three brothers will take our leave..."

"You’re not being seen out."

Mo Han smiled slightly, stepping aside.

Phew...

Gao Shou, Director Liu, and Director Li sighed with relief; and at once turned around, their only thought was to leave this place of trouble immediately.

"Oh, Mister Gao, there’s something I’d like to remind you of."

Just as Gao Shou was about to leave, crossing the threshold, Mo Han suddenly spoke up, "Since someone approached you for a loan with a forged company seal, such an act has already involved fraud, and it’s a particularly large amount of fraud at that."

"You can report it to the police officers. I believe they will give you a satisfactory resolution."

Gao Shou turned around, a bitter smile on his face, "Mister Mo, you don’t know the whole story. If possible, of course, we would like to resolve this with the police."

"But we are all somewhat involved in shady dealings. If we really went to the police, I’m afraid we’d accidentally implicate ourselves."

Mo Han frowned slightly, "Then what will you do?"

"What else can we do but take things one step at a time," said Gao Shou helplessly. "The Luo Family’s old lady is malicious and cunning; she used a fake company seal and documents signed by Miss Luo Ning to trap us three brothers."

"If we resort to violence to collect the debt, she’d definitely call the police right away..."

He didn’t finish his sentence, but Mo Han understood.

Ultimately, loan sharking is a criminal activity; if the old lady were determined to call the police, all the shady things Gao Shou and his accomplices had done would come to light. Then it would be uncertain who’d end up behind bars first.

Mo Han touched his chin, thought for a moment, then said, "If you don’t want to go to the police, you could consider spending some money on a lawyer."

"If that’s not possible, I’ve heard that you folks in this line of work, if you can’t get your money, like to use ’white flowers’ or ’Dark Flower’ to scare people."

Dark Flower? Isn’t that like a hit order from the criminal underworld?

Gao Shou’s eyes lit up, instantly grasping Mo Han’s implication; he clasped his hands together in thanks and responded, "Thank you for your advice, Mister Mo!"

"Don’t thank me; I’m just talking nonsense," Mo Han shrugged, slowly closing the door while muttering to himself, "I heard that there are some pretty Dark Flowers blooming right outside Jucail Commercial Association’s doorstep..."

Back in the living room, his mother-in-law sat on the couch, puffing with anger, her face dissatisfied as she looked at Mo Han.

Although she had accepted the reality of a million turning into three thousand, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Seeing the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Luo Ning quickly started another topic, "Mo Han, whom did you just call?"

"Why did Mister Gao cower instantly when he took the call?"

Yang Meifeng also raised her head at this time, fixing her gaze on Mo Han, who touched his nose and came up with an excuse, "Oh, that call just now? That was a friend from the police service center I met a while back."

"Those people like Mister Gao involved in high-interest loans have a record; getting the call from Sir, they naturally became apprehensive."

"Besides, the debt wasn’t yours to begin with; they were mistaken in trying to collect from you."

Friend from the police service center? Sir?

Offhanded remarks may reveal unwitting truths; Yang Meifeng’s mind suddenly flashed back to the days when she was taken to the interrogation room.

Back then, it seemed that Chen Se had mentioned that Mo Han had provided important information to them and thus, he greatly appreciated Mo Han.

Could it be the call Mo Han had just made was to Chen Se?

Wait!!

The way Mo Han addressed the person on the phone just now, it seemed like he called him Brother Chen, didn’t he?

So it was really to Chen Se!

The more she thought about the possibility, the less Yang Meifeng felt like questioning Mo Han. She grabbed the three thousand from the table, stuffed it into her bag, changed her shoes, and headed straight out the door, "I’m going out to buy some Yunnan Baiyao..."