Rebirth: Divine Doctor, Sweet Wife - Chapter 382 - The Arrival of Old Master Mo (4)
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Chapter 382 - The Arrival of Old Master Mo (4)

Chapter 382: The Arrival of Old Master Mo (4)

After this conversation, Zhou Ping was clearly much restrained. Although she was still ??? that her husband lost his job, she did not make a din like before.

As expected, Gu Jinlin did not hold out any longer either and lost his job three days later.

In the living room, he gazed at the ceiling above him. “Scoundrel Mo Beihan, if you still don’t return, I’ll really have to go and farm!”

Mo Beihan returned in the evening the next day. Gu Yundong and Gu Jinlin were shocked the moment Mo Beihan stepped into the flat.

“Brother Beihan!” Gu Qingyao was extremely anxious from the wait. If he did not return, she would probably look for Zhang Qiang herself. She did not have any influence in the family clan but she practiced medicine and had some extreme tactics. It was not impossible to strike at Zhang Qiang with those tactics.

However, that was rather risky and she would draw a lot of attention to herself which would be a trouble to the Gu family in the future.

Fortunately, Mo Beihan was back.

Mo Beihan looked at the little girl and chuckled. “It’s all right already!”

He turned around to look at Gu Yundong and Gu Jinlin. “Third Uncle, this issue will be over after a few days and you all will recover your jobs. There are people who will deal with the Zhang family.”

Gu Yundong was dumbfounded. “Are you certain?”

“Yes. Although the Zhang family is more powerful than us, it is not a top family clan. There’s plenty of people who can punish them. Don’t worry, you all will be fine very soon!”

Mo Beihan did not mention anything else. As he had not eaten, Gu Qingyao went to cook for him.

After the meal, he dozed off in Gu Qingyao’s room. It was evident that he was exhausted and probably had not rested for a long time.

Gu Qingyao was very curious: What exactly did he do?

The next day, Mo Beihan accompanied Gu Qingyao and taught the kids to read and write, and even made a trip to the Ji family.

The third day, he went to work.

Gu Yundong and Gu Jinlin were dumbfounded.

Three to four days had passed and the two men finally could not hold it in any longer. They went to inquire about the Zhang family and indeed, the Zhang family got into trouble.

Half a month later, the two of them recovered their jobs and the Ji family returned to normal as well.

Gu Yundong and Gu Jinlin were not the only confused ones – even the people on the Ji family’s side were befuddled. Ji Mingzhe was the only person in the Ji Family who knew a little something but he refused to speak about it.

That day, Mo Beihan got off from work and returned home. But before he opened the door, he already sensed that something was off – there was someone in his house.

Indeed, as he entered the room, Steward Zhong, whom he was more than familiar with from his previous lifetime, was standing in the living room. On the sofa was an elderly who had a black-and-white photograph in his hand.

He looked over immediately when Mo Beihan came in.

Mo Beihan chuckled in her heart. We meet again, my dear grandfather!

Mo Beihan’s appearance was not very like his father’s and was, instead, more similar to the younger version of Old Master Mo.

His eyes, attitude and demeanour – all were extremely alike!

Compared to his father, Mo Beihan was more firm and powerful. His domineering demeanour was absent on his father.

The moment the Old Master laid his eyes on Mo Beihan, he could not move his eyes away. Someone who possessed such air was obviously a member of the Mo family!

That bastard actually left his child in the countryside for so many years and did not mention anything. Had he not discovered it, a child carrying the Mo family bloodline would be left stranded outside just like that. Outrageous!

Old Master Mo clenched his teeth at the thought of his son, especially when he saw the grandson before him. He bore a liking towards this grandson the very first moment he saw him and this made him all the more wanted to beat his useless son up to a pulp.