Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 60: Mo Han, Let’s Work Hard Together_1

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: Mo Han, Let’s Work Hard Together_1

"Seventy million?"

Upon hearing this number, Luo Ning was dumbstruck.

"Mom, are you joking?"

"Mo Han just casually bought that hairpin for two thousand on Antique Street; how could it possibly be worth seventy million?"

"It must be cousin and the others spouting nonsense, trying to make you happy..."

"Ning’er, your mom isn’t joking." Luo Shanchuan approached at this moment and sighed, "After you and Mo Han left, Jiangling City’s leading appraiser, Professor Qi Wenmo, personally came to the Luo Family Villa to appraise that hairpin."

"Based on the jade’s color, pattern, and craft, he confirmed it to be the Cui Ling Jade Hairpin worn by the Empress Dowager during the Guangxu period."

"The seventy million is just a conservative estimate; its price could go even higher if auctioned again."

"Ah, Mo Han, not to criticize you, but were you too impulsive? Couldn’t you have kept your cool? If Granny didn’t want it, it would have been nice if you offered it to me..."

Up to now, Luo Shanchuan still felt regret.

No way?

The hairpin Mo Han had nonchalantly picked up was actually worth seventy million, or even more?

Luo Ning was stunned, her mouth twitched slightly as she looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han shrugged and spread his hands, "Why are you looking at me? I had no idea it was so valuable."

"It’s all because Wang Qiang, that idiot, insisted it was fake, and I smashed it in anger."

Luo Shanchuan: "..."

Luo Ning: "..."

"You dare to be so arrogant after making such a mistake?"

Yang Meifeng’s chest heaved with anger, and she grabbed Luo Ning’s hand, commanding, "Ning’er! Take an hour off tomorrow morning, and go divorce that loser!"

Ever since Mo Han went bankrupt, Yang Meifeng had been egging Luo Ning on to divorce him, but Luo Ning had refused every time, citing their young child.

Considering Luo Ning’s stubbornness, the more she pushed, the less likely she was to succeed, so Yang Meifeng temporarily compromised.

But this time, she was determined to have Mo Han and Luo Ning divorced at all costs!

Divorced?

This word had been heard by Luo Ning almost every day for the past year.

Just a few days ago, to raise money for her daughter’s treatment, she had even agreed to her mother’s demand and proposed a divorce to Mo Han.

But now, upon hearing those two words, she felt scared.

She was afraid of losing Mo Han!

"No!"

Luo Ning raised her head, her eyes filled with determination, "I won’t divorce Mo Han!"

Yang Meifeng’s face darkened immediately, "Ning’er, what did you say? Are you not listening to your mother?"

"Do you really want to waste your whole youth on this cripple and loser?"

"Mo Han’s leg is already healed!" Luo Ning’s eyes brimmed with tears, yet her voice was unwavering, "And he is my husband, not a loser!"

"I believe in him, he can definitely make a comeback!"

"Even if he leads a simple life, I still want to be with him!"

Watching Ning’er argue fiercely with her mother for his sake, Mo Han felt warmth in his heart and found an excuse to leave, "Ning’er, you rest at home, I’ll go to North City to visit my godmother."

"Get out! Just get out of here!" Yang Meifeng crossed her arms and hurled the words.

Yet Luo Ning picked up her daughter from the sofa, her tone resolute, "Mo Han, the three of us go together!"

"Rebellion! Utter rebellion!" Yang Meifeng raged, "If you leave, I will no longer acknowledge you as my daughter!"

"What’s all this noise! Not going to sleep?"

Luo Shanchuan could no longer stand by and watched; he glared harshly at his wife, "Mei Feng, what nonsense are you spouting!"

"Luo Ning is your daughter! Why would you send her out at this time?"

"Do you ever want her to take care of you in your old age?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Meifeng instantly quieted down.

Right, if Ning’er was driven away, how could she find a new son-in-law in the future.

"Everyone go back to bed!"

Luo Shanchuan snorted coldly, then pulled his wife into the bedroom.

...

After settling his daughter, Mo Han went to sleep on the floor in the study.

As he was laying out the quilt, Luo Ning walked in wearing a sheer nightgown.

Seeing Luo Ning’s curvaceous figure, Mo Han felt his nose become somewhat congested.

"Ning’er, what’s up?"

"I can’t sleep." Luo Ning bent down and sat beside him, "Chat with me."

Gazing at the undulating contours, Mo Han struggled to control his thoughts, "Alright..."

"Mo Han, do you think my mom is too much?" Luo Ning answered her own question, "To be honest, sometimes, even as her daughter, I think she goes too far."

"Mom has always been like this; I’m used to it." Mo Han smiled faintly, his right hand instinctively wrapping around Luo Ning’s shoulder.

Unlike before, Luo Ning did not refuse.

She turned around, her gaze sincere as she looked at him, "Mo Han, I’m sorry for the hardship."

"It’s not hard; we are a family," Mo Han said, his hand stealthily moving downwards.

Slap!

Luo Ning blushed, slapped away Mo Han’s wandering hand, and gave him a glance, "Looking for a beating!"

Mo Han chuckled, "A hit signifies affection, a scold is love; if you enjoy hitting, keep it up."

"Cheeky!" Luo Ning pouted, supporting her cheeks with her hands, her gaze vacant, "Actually, my mom isn’t a bad person at heart; she’s just sometimes too pragmatic."

"As long as our family situation improves, her attitude will definitely change."

"Mo Han, let’s work hard together, okay? In the future, we’ll buy a big house, a luxury car, alright?"