Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

When Zhuge Wan'er woke up, she was confused for a while.

Her vision gradually became clearer, and she found that Chen Mo's whole body was wrapped in gauze, half of his face was tightly wrapped, and he was lying next to her hospital bed exhausted.

next moment.

Zhuge Wan'er screamed!

"Oops!"

Enduring the severe pain that was tearing everywhere in her body, she lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed and run out.

"what are you doing?!"

Chen Mo stopped her.

"Let me go! I'm going to Barzahar's house! I just knocked down 158! Let me continue to knock out!"

Zhuge Wan'er struggled.

"It's useless. The bet has failed. They won't recognize you again if you go back."

"What's more, those 158 heads almost killed you!"

"Even if Balzahar is willing to let you continue to kowtow, I will not let you go back."

Chen Mo said softly.

Chen Mo could no longer express any anger towards the girl in front of him who dared to trade his life for food.

"Then...then what to do..."

Zhuge Waner burst into tears and sat helplessly on the bed, her hands wrapped in gauze wiping away tears.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm useless... I'm too weak..."

"Just... I knocked down 158 times..."

"Woooooooo..."

Chen Mo hugged Zhuge Wan'er and comforted her softly: "It's okay, you have tried your best, we all see it."

"You are a hero, the hero of Daxia!"

Leng Feng, Fan Tianlei and He Chenguang, three tough men, couldn't help but secretly wiped away tears.

In the eyes of the three of them, Zhuge Wan'er is just a child!

If you don't want to sell food, just refuse. Why would you use such vicious tactics to hurt her? !

"I'm going to kill Balzahar!"

He Chenguang bit it and was about to leave.

"return!"

Leng Feng grabbed He Chenguang's wrist and cursed: "You're fooled! What will happen if you kill Balzaha? Don't forget that the boss and Miss Wan'er are still in Hegemony! Do you want to kill them?"

He Chenguang was discouraged and stood aside dejectedly, lowering his head and saying nothing.

This feeling of wanting to help but being unable to do anything really makes a Chinese character like him feel so uncomfortable!

Unfortunately, this time it’s a price war.

No matter how high their martial arts skills are, these warriors are of no use.

"There's still one day left. You have a good rest here, and I'll just find another supplier." Chen Mo comforted him, "Okay, I'm leaving. You can recuperate here."

Zhuge Wan'er pursed her lips and nodded obediently.

Chen Mo took Leng Feng out of the hospital and asked He Chenguang and Fan Tianlei to take care of him in the hospital.

"Boss, can the supply from other suppliers...really be able to solve this problem?" Leng Feng didn't ask until he left the hospital gate.

The largest supplier to the four major grain merchants is Barzahar.

The other suppliers only have three or two kittens and puppies, and the supply is simply not enough.

Chen Mo sighed and said: "Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

On this day, Chen Mo and Leng Feng traveled almost throughout the Overlord Kingdom.

Searched all the suppliers of the four major grain merchants.

We even found suppliers from other grain companies.

But as soon as the other party heard that Chen Mo was from Daxia, he refused directly without even asking about the price or identity.

Chen Mo wasn't even given a chance to meet!

Later, Chen Mo spent a lot of money to bribe a supplier's housekeeper, and then he got the inside story:

"Now, any supplier who dares to sell grain to Daxia, no matter who they sell to, will be treated as a traitor to the overlord."

After receiving the news, Chen Mo suddenly fell into great despair.

Capitalists are willing to take risks for money.

But knowing that making this money will lead to death, the situation is different.

Until night, Chen Mo and Leng Feng dragged their exhausted bodies back to the hospital.

"How's it going? Have you bought any food?"

Zhuge Waner asked impatiently.

Looking at Zhuge Wan'er's expectant eyes, Chen Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then...what about tomorrow?"

Half of Zhuge Wan'er's face, which was bandaged with gauze, was extremely pale.

"You take it out of this matter as if you have never been involved."

Chen Mo really warned: "I will bear all the responsibilities myself!"

Zhuge Wan'er refused excitedly: "No! We have to carry it together!"

"You have sacrificed so much for Daxia, how can I let you carry it all by yourself?"

"Besides, this matter was indeed brought about by the joint efforts of you and me!"

"Why should I take it out?"

Chen Mo: "Listen, Wan'er, the matter is not over yet."

"I will transfer the money in my hand to you in a legal way later."

"In this way, you can have at least 4 trillion in assets in your hands."

"Next, it's up to you to fight against the four major grain merchants."

Zhuge Wan'er shook her head and showed her little daughter's attitude to Chen Mo for the first time.

Her eyes were red and tears fell one by one.

"Chen Mo, I...I don't want..."

"The pressure is too great...I can't bear it..."

"Is it okay if I go back to my grandpa to find a solution?"

"Don't carry it alone... okay?"

Chen Mo patted Zhuge Wan'er's shoulder and comforted her softly: "When things get into such a mess, someone must take responsibility."

"Don't worry, I won't die. I will go to jail for ten to eight years."

Zhuge Wan'er cried and lay on Chen Mo's shoulder: "Why is this happening..."

"It's obviously the four major grain merchants who did the evil..."

"Why should you bear it!"

Leng Feng couldn't help but persuade him: "Boss, why don't you go back... You can go to any country, just avoid the limelight first."

Chen Mo snorted coldly: "Do you want me to betray Daxia?"

Leng Feng shook his head: "This is not betrayal, it is just strategic risk avoidance."

Chen Mo: "I ran away, what about my parents? Where are my friends? What will the people of Daxia think of them?"

"Leng Feng, luckily you are still the former captain of the Wolf Warrior Brigade!"

"How can you instigate me to evade responsibility?"

Leng Feng: "But, boss..."

Chen Mo waved his hand: "There's nothing better to do. What's more, how do you know that I will definitely go to jail? What if you just fine me some money?"

"Think better of it!"

Everyone was silent.

The matter has become so big that the four major grain merchants have lost trillions, and they will definitely negotiate more terms with the Elders in the future.

In this case, how could the Elder Pavilion spare Chen Mo?

this night.

Leng Feng, Fan Tianlei, He Chenguang and Zhuge Waner all suffered from insomnia.

On the contrary, Chen Mo slept particularly soundly.

It seems that he has looked past everything and has no worries.

When it was just dawn, a group of people arrived at the airport, boarded the plane and prepared to fly back to Daxia...

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment!"