Luo Yixin immediately stopped crying.

Mo Yuchen offered a gift?

This was completely outside of Luo Yixin's expectations.

Just as the cheque in Mo Yuchen's hands was about to be passed to Qu Shurong, Luo Yixin pushed it away and snatched the cheque out of Mo Yuchen's hands with lightning speed, as she held it tightly in her own.

Qu Shurong leaped into the air and stared at Luo Yixin: "Hand it over."

"What?"

"A cheque!"

"Why should I give it to you?" Luo Yixin wiped away her tear-stained eyes, completely missing her posture of crying until she was about to die.

"This is the betrothal gift money!"

"Yeah!" Luo Yixin nodded her head, "Little Uncle said that he would pay for the betrothal gift."

"So this is my money!" Qu Shurong stared with her eyes wide, wanting nothing more than to stab Luo Yixin to death.

"The gift money he gave is naturally for our family." Luo Yixin looked at the thin cheque, counting "0" several times before she could count it clearly.

It really was eight million yuan.

Sure enough, he was a rich man. When he handed the cheque, his heroic attitude was akin to throwing away a piece of scrap paper. He was simply too cool to the point of exploding!

"Cousin, look!" "She's trying to take it for herself." Qu Shurong really wished she could grind her teeth to pieces.

Mo Yuchen's black eyes, which were like a cold pond, looked coldly at Luo Yixin.

He was obviously angry, but Luo Yixin was not afraid.

He was the one who stole her innocence. He was the one who was supposed to do the right thing when it came to money.

Now that the money was in her hands, she would decide how she planned to give it to Qu Shurong.

"Come, Auntie Si, let's settle our accounts."

"What kind of debt do I owe you!" Qu Shurong's voice was still sharp and ear-piercing.

Luo Yixin dug her ears, "Let's calculate the interest! I'm not good at math, but I know that you gave our family a five million dollar gift. Do you have a receipt? "

"Of course there's a receipt!" Qu Shurong hurriedly took out the receipt from her bag and showed it to Luo Yixin.

"Look carefully, there's even your father's signature on it!"

Luo Yixin squinted her eyes, "I didn't see it clearly, is this your original copy?"

"Of course it's the original! Fortunately, I was careful to get your father to write a receipt. "

"Dad, do you have a copy?" Luo Yixin asked Luo Dinghai.

"No, just a receipt for Si Family." Luo Dinghai said angrily.

She was really unlucky today to have let Qu Shurong make such a scene.

Luckily, Mo Yuchen paid for it, and the urgent matter was solved.

"Fourth master, I will return the money as soon as possible." Luo Dinghai did not want to be seen as taking advantage of.

After all, they were not related to Mo Yuchen in any way. It was probably because they pitied Qu Shurong for bullying their Luo Family, that they paid such a price.

"Since there's only one, how can I be sure that this receipt was written by my father?" Luo Yixin frowned, she carefully looked at the receipt in Qu Shurong's hand.

"Don't you recognize your father's handwriting?" Qu Shurong said angrily.

"Hehe, I don't usually read my dad's writing. Bring it over, I'll let my dad take a look."

Qu Shurong didn't think much of it and directly gave the receipt to Luo Yixin.

"Let your father see. He wrote it himself."

Luo Yixin took the receipt and went to show it to Luo Dinghai, but her hand suddenly started to tremble …

"Aiya, what's wrong with me? "My whole body is shaking, I'm so powerless …"

She trembled unsteadily, her feet wobbling as she threw herself at the open window.

"Aiya …"

"My heart!"

"My heart …"

Luo Dinghai and Mo Yuchen rushed up at almost the same time and quickly grabbed the fallen Luo Yixin by the window.

"In your heart, don't do anything foolish!" Luo Dinghai had thought that Luo Yixin was going to court death again.

Mo Yuchen grabbed Luo Yixin and heaved a sigh of relief, but when he saw a flash of light flash past Luo Yixin's eyes, he gritted his teeth in anger.

"Luo, Yi, Xin."

Luo Yixin chuckled, her big eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons as she said apologetically to Qu Shurong.

"Auntie Si, I'm sorry, the receipt fell downstairs! "Quickly go and retrieve it."

"How can we prove that your family gave us a five million dollar gift without a receipt?"

Ah!

Qu Shurong screamed at the top of her lungs, and immediately rushed out to the downstairs to look for a receipt.

Luo Dinghai pointed at Luo Yixin, and said hatefully, "My heart is one with your heart! "You are such a prick!"

Luo Dinghai also quickly chased after him and helped him look for the receipt.

Xi Yujie stared at Luo Yixin and her, her gaze sweeping over them continuously, but in her heart she was secretly determined to kill.

She could already tell that Mo Yuchen and Luo Yixin was definitely not normal.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go find him!" Luo Dinghai shouted at Xi Yujie.

Xi Yujie could only follow and search downstairs.

Luo Yixin leaned on the door of the ward, and shouted to Qu Shurong who was rushing towards the elevator.

"Auntie Si, hurry up and run, otherwise the receipt will be blown away by the wind!"

Mo Yuchen, who was behind, smashed the back of Luo Yixin's head hard.

Ah!" "It hurts!

Luo Yixin frowned, she held her head, and turned to glare at Mo Yuchen, "Why did you hit me!"

"What about the receipt? "Bring it here."

Mo Yuchen extended his hand out towards Luo Yixin.

Luo Yixin bit his hand and walked towards the bathroom angrily. She tore off the receipt she had hidden in her palm and sat down on it, then directly rushed into the sewer.

Mo Yuchen folded his arms across his chest, looked at her evil actions, and shook his head helplessly.

This little girl was already so dark. What would happen when she grew up?

"Humph!"

Luo Yixin snorted at him, "You're still not leaving?"

"Aren't you afraid she'll come up and pick you up if she can't find the receipt?"

"I have the money. You dare to take care of me, I won't give her the money!" Luo Yixin proudly waved the cheque in her hand.

"This is for your ransom." Mo Yuchen said.

"Why did you ransom me?" Luo Yixin stared at him in alert.

"I'm afraid you'll turn into a ghost and find me." Mo Yuchen disdainfully snorted.

Luo Yixin rolled his eyes, "Don't you need to compensate me if you sleep with me?"

"You want to take it for yourself?"

"Why should Qu Shurong get away with this? "You scolded me for so long, I also need mental compensation!"

Mo Yuchen suddenly bent down, his handsome face almost touching hers, scaring her out of his wits.

Mo Yuchen extended his arm and wrapped it around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace and sticking closely to his body.

Where...

AHH!

How shameful!

She struggled with all her might, but there was a huge disparity in her strength. She was no match for him.

"Is it not enough to compensate you?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were bewitching.

Luo Yixin almost drowned in his laughter, she quickly shook and recovered her consciousness.

"I don't want an old man like you!"

"Old?" Mo Yuchen frowned in displeasure, "Other than me, is there anyone else who wants you?"

He even said that he was old!

He even called him an old rogue!

"Stop being so narcissistic! Little sister is still young, so you need me to line up in big groups! " Luo Yixin waved her fist.

"Let me go quickly, I don't want anyone to see us in such close proximity! You are disrespectful to your elders, don't ruin my little girl's good name! "

Mo Yuchen suddenly let go of Luo Yixin. She couldn't balance her body and directly fell to the ground.

"Aiyo, Mo Yuchen!"

Mo Yuchen snorted, and turned to leave angrily.

"Come back here!"

If he left, who would stand up for her and let her be a hero?

Qu Shurong couldn't find the receipt in a while, so she came up to eat her!

However, Mo Yuchen had already mercilessly left!

The CEO was extremely angry. The consequences would be very serious, so this little girl could only pray for herself.