Chapter 441： Mo Shaochen wakes up

Chapter 441 Mo Shaochen wakes up

"Whose bank account did you give me? Why not your own?"

Qin Jingshu was well prepared and sneered: "Mo Yuwei, do you think I'm a fool? I used my own account to charge such a large sum of money, and turned around to report my dad for taking huge bribes anonymously, who should I turn to? "

Mo Yuwei was taken aback by Qin Jingshu's words, but she did not expect Qin Jingshu to think so carefully.

Qin Jingshu looked at her watch, and there were less than five minutes left before the payment time she agreed with the darknet killer. In order to dispel Mo Yuwei's suspicion, she pretended to be angry and explained, "It's just a borrowed account. These funds are used for operations. Do you, Mo Yuwei, play less? What's so strange?"

Mo Yuwei heard the words and said nothing.

Two minutes later, Mo Yuwei sent a screenshot of the successful transfer to Qin Jingshu's mobile phone.

Qin Jingshu immediately contacted the darknet killer: I have already transferred $7 million to the account you specified.

Locke was telling Antonio that Qin Jingshu wanted to confirm the result with his own eyes. He was a little surprised to receive the news from Qin Jingshu.

"The other party seemed very eager and paid the full amount directly."

Antonio was not interested in this, he took his hat and put it on his head, looking like he was about to go out, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about her, maybe, the money will be returned."

Locke could not understand this.

He has been with men for a long time, and he understands how fearful the opponent's strength is. It can be said that there is no task in this world that a man cannot accomplish.

When the man said to return the money, it definitely did not mean that the mission failed, but that there is a high probability that he did not want to do anything to the Chinese girl.

But why did the man ask him to continue the task again?

Wouldn’t it be easier to simply refuse?

Of course Locke wouldn't understand, because a man needs an upright and upright reason for a girl to approach her without suspicion.

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Mo Shaochen woke up in the evening on the third day of the coma.

He opened his eyes, his eyes touched the unfamiliar environment, and the worried eyes of his mother Lu Yilan. After a brief period of confusion, he quickly remembered something and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is my cell phone?"

Lu Yilan was stunned for a while, then gave him the phone in the drawer of the bedside table.

Mo Shaoshen pressed a few times, but the screen of the phone still didn't respond.

Lu Yilan hurriedly said, "You've been in a coma these days. In order not to disturb you, I turned it off for you."

Mo Shao didn't say anything after hearing the words. He silently pressed the power button, and when the desktop of the mobile phone screen popped up, he couldn't wait to open WeChat.

No unread messages from her.

Click into the call log, no.

SMS, neither.

Lu Yilan looked at her son who had always been mature and calm, lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, with a look of weakness on her face, her heart aching as if she was being grabbed by someone.

She turned her back and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She turned back and smiled at her son, "You just woke up, are you hungry? I have someone cook you yam porridge."

Mo Shao shook his head indifferently, "I have no appetite."

Lu Yilan persuaded while holding back tears: "Eat a little, you haven't eaten for three days."

Mo Shao raised his eyes and glanced at his worried mother. After a long silence, he nodded, "Half a bowl is enough."

Lu Yilan was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen and bring it to you right away."

In order to prevent the disclosure of Mo Shao's coma, Lu Yilan and Mo Xianlin secretly transferred Mo Shaochen back to Lu Yilan's single villa in Los Angeles as soon as they arrived in Los Angeles.

Xu Xing, who was working in another room, learned that Mo Shaochen woke up, left his work and hurried over.

"Boss, you finally woke up!"

Looking at Xu Xing's haggard face, messy hairstyle and wrinkled coat, the whole person is embarrassed and sloppy, Mo Shao showed a rare apology, "It's been hard for you these days."