Chapter 9: Protection

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The bodyguard behind Mo Yu cried out in surprise and wanted to help him teach the man a lesson. However, he saw that Mo Yu had already given the man a few punches and kicks, causing him to cry out in pain. The man was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

The man was mischievous, however. While he was taking a beating, he started to cry out, “The heir of the Mo family is beating me up. Where is the justice in all this? He’s a martyr that doesn’t let others speak up to him!”

While the man was wailing, people with cameras suddenly appeared from around the area and took photos of the commotion. Mo Yu proceeded to kick the man and turned to gaze toward a cameraman.

The cameraman was so scared that his face turned pale. He quickly tucked away his camera and tried to escape. Mo Yu’s bodyguards needed no instructions as they had already mobilized and caught a few cameramen secretly taking photos.

Mo Yu walked up to one of the daring cameramen taking photos of him and proceeded to take his camera.

“Go on and tell the people behind you that if they ever want to cause trouble for me, I will take them down. Anyone who dares to touch my wife will end up like this.” Mo Yu threw the camera onto the ground, breaking it into pieces.

Although Mo Yu did not physically assault any of the cameramen, the vicious aura emitted from Mo Yu felt as though it came from the devil himself. The cameraman was so scared that his entire body began to tremble.

The troublemaker was then dragged away by Mo Yu’s bodyguards, and the cameras that contained photos of the commotion were all smashed into pieces. Mo Yu then walked toward Fang Liu. His expression was calm, as if he had just trampled on ants.

“Let’s go,” Mo Yu said.

Fang Liu stared at the mess of camera fragments on the ground and the terrified expressions on the cameraman’s faces as they looked toward her. Mo Yu had protected her once again.

If it weren’t for Mo Yu, Fang Liu’s reputation and innocence would have been ruined after being slandered by the man, and news of the situation would have been posted all over the internet. With Mo Yu being around to protect Fang Liu, no one would be able to hurt her.

Mo Yu and Fang Liu proceeded to walk into the elevator. Mo Yu suddenly felt his blood surging, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He withstood the pain in his brain that felt like it was being pricked by needles and grabbed Fang Liu’s hand. The pain in his brain and the injuries on his body must have been triggered by the fight he had with the man.

Fang Liu noticed Mo Yu’s pale face and was shocked. She hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Mo Yu patted Fang Liu’s hand. “Don’t tell Grandfather about what happened outside just now.”

Fang Liu nodded obediently.

Grandfather Mo was a peaceful-looking old man. It was Grandfather Mo’s first meeting with his granddaughter-in-law, Fang Liu. He had a calm expression, and it was as if he had known Fang Liu before this. He gave Fang Liu a few words of advice, “If my grandson mistreats you, just tell me. I’ll take care of him for you.”

Fang Liu thought back to when Mo Yu had teased her on their wedding night. She thought that Mo Yu was a bad person. However, Mo Yu had just protected her when they were outside the hospital.

Fang Liu glanced at her tall, rich, handsome husband beside her. She began to blush as she softly said, “No, he’s very good to me.”

Mo Yu raised his sword-like eyebrows and looked at his shy little wife. His lips curled into a faint smile.

It was already noon when Mo Yu completed Grandfather Mo’s discharge documents. However, Mo Yu still had some matters to attend to at his office. Mo Yu asked his driver and bodyguards to escort Fang Liu back to the Mo family home.

Fang Liu sat in the car. Through the window of the car, she could see Mo Yu bending down with a flirtatious smile on his face. “Just give me a call if you start missing me.”

‘Who would miss you?!’ Fang Liu closed the car window, her face blushing red.

“Mom, what do you reckon Mo Yu is thinking? He refused to believe that the child in Fang Liu’s womb wasn’t his. What kind of spell did that b*tch, Fang Liu, cast on him?”

Fang Yan then received a phone call. She had learned that the man they hired to provoke Mo Yu had failed in his mission and that the man had been beaten up. Fang Yan was so angry that her face looked as though it was possessed.