One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Mo Jinghui and Xiaoyun, who were working the night shift, were sleeping in the rental house when suddenly there was a loud bang and it was thunder.

Xiaoyun woke up from her dream, rubbed her eyes with her hand, and was shocked to see that it was dark outside the window: "No way, it's getting dark so soon."

She quickly picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and saw that it was three o'clock in the afternoon. She then breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's only three o'clock. I can still sleep for a while." They had to go to work after six o'clock.

She put down the alarm clock and was about to go back to sleep when she suddenly opened her eyes: "It's going to rain, I have to go collect the clothes." She came back in the morning to wash the clothes and was hanging them outside. It would be troublesome if her work uniform got wet.

Mo Jinghui was half asleep. When he heard her voice, he yawned and said sleepily, "Is it getting dark again so soon?" Why did he feel like he hadn't gotten enough sleep?

"No, it's probably going to rain. I'll go collect the clothes. You can continue sleeping." Xiaoyun said, turning over.

Mo Jinghui held her hand, pulled her back to bed, and said, "I'll go collect the clothes, you can continue to sleep." She was much more tired than him from walking around at work. As he spoke, he yawned, turned over and got out of bed.

Xiaoyun lay back on the bed, watching his departing back, her heart couldn't help but feel warm. Ever since Mo Jinghui turned over a new leaf and turned over a new leaf, he has really become a better person, and he knows how to care and be considerate of others.

She resisted at first, but now, she likes him more and more and can't live without him.

It would be wonderful if they could continue like this, but she knew that such peaceful days would not last long, and Mrs. Tea would not allow it.

Thinking of Mrs. Tea, the obstacle, Xiaoyun's expression couldn't help but become gloomy. She didn't know how many days they could live like this.

Mo Jinghui, wearing only a pair of shorts, left the bedroom, walked quickly to the balcony, and reached out to take the clothes hanging on the clothes rack.

Just then, several cars suddenly came downstairs. He looked down inadvertently and the expression on his face froze.

Mrs. Cha got out of the car, looked up, and saw Mo Jinghui collecting clothes with women's underwear hanging in his hands. Her face instantly turned bad.

Even from such a distance, Mo Jinghui could feel the anger coming from Mrs. Cha. His heart trembled immediately. He hugged his clothes and hurried back to the house, saying anxiously, "Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun..."

Xiaoyun was lying on the bed, staring at him for coming back to catch up on some sleep. When she heard his panicked cry, she was stunned for a moment and asked loudly, "Jinghui, what's wrong?"

Mo Jinghui ran in quickly from outside holding his clothes, threw her clothes to her, put on his clothes in a panic and said, "My mother is coming, she seems very angry, put on your clothes and run away." If he was caught by her, he didn't know how long she would nag him.

When Xiaoyun heard that Mrs. Cha was coming, she was so scared that she quickly picked up her clothes and put them on quickly. She asked nervously, "Why is your mother here?"

"I don't know either. Don't ask so many questions. Just run away." In order to avoid her bothering him, he had already made three burrows, but he didn't expect that she would still find him.

Mo Jinghui put on his clothes, and when he saw that she was dressed too, he grabbed her hand and ran quickly towards the door.

He didn't let her ask more questions, and Xiaoyun didn't say anything more and just followed him.

But they were still a step too slow. Mo Jinghui opened the door and was about to escape when he was blocked by Mrs. Cha in front of him. She was so frightened that she asked in a trembling voice, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mrs. Cha stood at the door, watching them prepare to run for their lives. She was so angry that she wanted to kill them: "Am I scary? Seeing me is like seeing a ghost. You have done something wrong, so you are too ashamed to see me?"

Mo Jinghui took Xiaoyun's hand and slowly backed away, backing into the house. He said with a dog-headed smile, "How could that be? I'm self-reliant now, I don't steal or rob, I live such a carefree life, how could I do anything wrong, Mom, you think too much, hehe..."

Seeing the hypocritical smile on his face, Mrs. Cha was furious. She clenched her fists tightly and asked in anger, "Let me ask you, did you sell the company's shares to Jingchen at a low price?"

Mo Jinghui was stunned for a moment, an angry look on his face: "Mo Jingchen has no moral principles. He promised me that he would not tell you." The matter of selling shares was his own private matter, and he thought he did not need to explain it to others.

When Mrs. Cha heard him say that, she flew into a rage, raised her hand, and slapped him hard on the face, shouting in frustration, "You worthless rebellious son, you actually sold your shares to that bastard, are you trying to piss me off to death?"

She had been planning for his future at the Mo family, but she didn't expect that he would ruin her plans like this.

Mrs. Cha was very angry and slapped Mo Jinghui so hard that he staggered and almost fell down.

Xiaoyun hurriedly supported him. Seeing him being beaten, her heart ached. She had not expected that Mrs. Cha, who had always loved him the most, would hit him so hard that his teeth bled. She wanted to comfort him, but her voice was choked and she could not make a sound. She could only support him and support him silently.

Mo Jinghui reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. His cheeks were burning with pain, just like Mrs. Cha's fiery anger at the moment. He raised his head, faced the furious Mrs. Cha, and said calmly: "Mom, the shares are mine, and I have the right to dispose of them."

At that time, Xiaoyun was threatened by a man named Qi, and he was anxious to raise money to redeem her. He asked Madam Cha, but she refused to lend him money, so he could only find Mo Jingchen to make a deal.

The veins on Mrs. Cha's forehead twitched, and she glared at him with gritted teeth: "That's what I fought for you to get back. You didn't get my permission, so what right do you have to touch it? Do you know what it means to give up your shares in the company? You will have nothing in the Mo family. Why do you want to hurt yourself and me like this?"

She was counting on him for the rest of her life, but he actually did something that made her so desperate.

Seeing her so angry, Mo Jinghui was also a little timid: “I know, I have nothing now, so I am self-reliant. What’s wrong with me doing this?”

"You don't know where you are wrong, but you still think you are doing the right thing?" Mrs. Cha was so angry that she clenched her fist and hit him. Her eyes were red and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

Mo Jinghui didn't dare to dodge, he just stood there and endured it silently.

Madam Cha beat him and scolded him: "You are the second young master of the Mo family. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth. You live in a mansion and drive a luxury car. You can have any woman you want. Look at what you are like now. You live in such a rubbish rental house, eat such rubbish food, and even help women collect clothes. Aren't you ashamed? Is this what you, the second young master of the Mo family, should do?"

Seeing Mo Jinghui being beaten, Xiaoyun felt so distressed that she stood in front of him and said with a sob, "Madam, this has nothing to do with the Second Young Master. It's all my fault. It's my fault. Don't hit him. If you want to hit someone, hit me."

Seeing Xiaoyun stepping forward, Mrs. Cha immediately transferred her anger to her, slapped her hard with her palm, and cursed: "Of course I have to blame you, you vixen with plastic surgery, if you hadn't seduced my son and made him do such a stupid thing, how could he not be the second young master of the Mo family and stay in such a disgusting place with you?"

"Mom, don't hit Xiaoyun. It's none of Xiaoyun's business. All the decisions are made by me alone. Don't vent your anger on innocent people." Xiaoyun never asked him for anything. He gave it to her on his own initiative.

Mo Jinghui didn't want Xiaoyun to get beaten, so he quickly pushed her away and asked her to stand aside.

"You useless thing. You are so bewitched by a stinky girl who had plastic surgery. It really makes me angry." Seeing that Mo Jinghui was still protecting Xiaoyun, Mrs. Cha became even angrier.

Mo Jinghui said helplessly: "Mom, there is no need for a reason to love someone. I like Xiaoyun, I love her, and I want to be with her for the rest of my life, even if you object."

"Is it useless for me to object?" Mrs. Cha sneered, "You are my daughter, and your life should be controlled by me. Come with me now and find that bastard and ask him to return your shares to you."

That bastard wanted to take all of Jinghui's shares for himself, but as long as she is around, he won't be able to do that.

"Mom, can you please stop being so unreasonable? I voluntarily mortgaged those shares to him. When I make enough money, I can redeem them. I have no money now, how can I get them back?" He works so hard, how could she not see it?

"Child, you are too naive. That bastard is an old fox. How can you fight with him? He coaxed and deceived you into taking your shares. Come with me now to get them back. If he refuses to give them back to you, let's go to the old man and make a scene." The old man knew what the bastard had done, and he would definitely be very angry.

"Mom, how many times do you want me to tell you before you listen? Mo Jingchen didn't trick me into giving him the shares. I went to him and voluntarily mortgaged the shares to him. Even if you go to grandpa, it will be useless." Mo Jinghui said helplessly.

"I don't care. I said he was the one who cheated you out of your shares. He was the one who cheated you. Come with me." Mrs. Cha grabbed his hand, pulled him and walked outside.

Mo Jinghui struggled anxiously: "I won't leave, Mom, please let me go. I won't go to find Mo Jingchen unless I make enough money to redeem the stocks. Mom, please let me go. I still have to go to work in the evening."

"You are a young master, no matter what job you have, you have plenty of money to spend on wine and women. As long as you take back the shares and become the second young master of the Mo family, you can still live your previous life and have whatever you want."

Mrs. Cha thought that if he suffered a little outside, he would give up and come back to her obediently and continue to be her good son. Unexpectedly, he was determined.

"I don't want to live the same life as before. I really hate my old self. Mom, please let me go. I just want to be with Xiaoyun. Can you please let me go?" Mo Jinghui begged.

"Madam, just let Jinghui live the life he wants. Although his life is hard now, he is very happy. Please fulfill his wish." Xiaoyun couldn't bear it, so she rushed forward to hug Mo Jinghui, begging Madam Cha in tears.

Mrs. Cha wanted to kill Xiaoyun when she saw her. If it weren't for her, her son wouldn't have become like this. She was the culprit, and she signaled to the bodyguard beside her.

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward and pulled Xiaoyun away to prevent her from touching Mo Jinghui.

“Xiao Yun…” Mo Jinghui was afraid that the bodyguard would hurt Xiao Yun, so he struggled to break free from Mrs. Cha’s control, rushed over, and shouted, “Let Xiao Yun go quickly, I’m not allowed to touch him.”

Mrs. Tea's face darkened and she waved her hand.

The other bodyguards immediately stepped forward, each grabbed one side of Mo Jinghui, and dragged him away.

"Jinghui... Jinghui..." Xiaoyun stretched out her hand towards him and shouted his name.

"Xiao Yun." Mo Jinghui also wanted to reach out to her, but he was caught by the bodyguards. He was spoiled and didn't have much strength at all. He didn't have the strength to resist at all and could only worry.

Seeing Mo Jinghui being dragged away and they had no way to stop him, Xiaoyun couldn't help but shed tears of despair.

She was really happy during the time she was with Mo Jinghui. They supported and encouraged each other.

She knew that Mrs. Cha would never let Mo Jinghui be with her, but she didn't expect that these happy days would end so soon.

After Mo Jinghui was taken away by the bodyguards, Mrs. Cha came to Xiaoyun and saw her face that was completely the result of plastic surgery. She felt disgusted and said with contempt, "You dare to seduce my son with your kind of stuff? Don't say I didn't warn you. If you dare to seduce him again and make him run away from home, I will have your face destroyed."

Xiaoyun showed a look of horror on her face and shook her head: "No..."

Mrs. Cha reached out her hand, pinched her chin, and sneered, "Jinghui is with you just for the sake of novelty. If your face is ruined, do you think he will still like an ugly girl like you?"

Xiaoyun knew that Madam Cha was ruthless and that she could always do what she said. She couldn't help but shed tears of fear: "Madam... I didn't seduce the second young master... I really didn't..." They liked each other and were willing.

"How dare you say no?" Mrs. Cha slapped her in anger. "I don't want to see you again, bitch. You'd better disappear on your own, otherwise I really don't know what I will do."

Xiaoyun tasted blood in her mouth. She looked at Mrs. Cha in embarrassment, choking with sobs and unable to speak.

"I have something important to do now. I'll let you go this time. You won't be so lucky next time." The most important thing is to find Mo Jingchen to get the shares back.

After Mrs. Cha finished scolding, she left with a gloomy face.

Xiaoyun was the only one left in the room. She heard Mo Jinghui yelling outside. She rushed to the balcony and saw him being dragged into the car by the bodyguards. She could do nothing but cry silently: "Jinghui..."