Starting with a cub, the superpower boss becomes the richest man by lying flat

Chapter 201 If you dare to leave, kill without mercy.
At this moment, Mo Ziyuan felt as if fireworks were blooming all around him, extremely beautiful.

He pulled Lin Xin into his arms and held her tightly, wanting to say something but finding his words utterly inadequate. No matter what he said, he couldn't express his feelings. So he simply remained silent, lowered his head, and kissed those longed-for red lips…
Lin Xin was a little dumbfounded, and the only thought in her mind was—I've lost my first kiss in two lifetimes!

But why is there a secret stirring in my heart? And why do I feel a little inclined to go along with it?
"Do what you think of" became Lin Xin's life motto after the apocalypse, because she suddenly realized that life is really short and no one knows what will happen tomorrow. All she could do at that time was not to leave herself with any regrets.

So, she awkwardly but resolutely hugged Mo Ziyuan's lean waist, her small hands gripping his clothes tightly from behind because of nervousness.

No one paid attention to the passage of time. When the kiss ended, both of them had blushed and their eyes were slightly glazed.

"Xin'er..." Mo Ziyuan hugged the girl in his arms tightly with satisfaction and murmured softly.

"Hmm~" Lin Xin felt her body was very soft, like an ice cream that was about to melt. She leaned weakly against Mo Ziyuan's chest and responded lazily.

They were both rational people, and after the afterglow of the kiss subsided, they embraced for a moment before getting down to business.

“Xin’er, I’m glad you’re willing to go to the Western Frontier with me, but I can’t be so selfish. There are no mercy on the battlefield, and I don’t want you to get hurt. Besides, conditions in the Western Frontier are harsh, and you…” Mo Ziyuan said with difficulty.

Lin Xin didn't care about the harsh environment. How could it be as harsh as the apocalypse? After all, she was facing people, not zombies that had no sense of pain, were tireless, and only knew how to attack.

“I’m also glad that you want to protect me, but I also want to protect you and help you,” Lin Xin said, her head down, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on Mo Ziyuan’s chest.

"Okay." What else could he say besides "okay"? Besides, most of his mind was already bound by those layers of magic, and the fact that he could barely spare a word to respond was already a testament to his strong will.

Having decided to go together, the two lingered for a while before parting ways. They would be setting off in three days, and there were many things to take care of, such as sending Lin Nan to Cui Shi and how to settle the Duchess, who had been cuckolded by the Duke.

"Master, I really know I was wrong. Please don't send me away. I will definitely change. Can't you forgive me this time for the sake of our years of friendship? Please, Master..." As soon as Mo Ziyuan stepped into the gate of the Duke of Dingguo's mansion, he saw Mo Qilan standing next to a simple carriage, and Qi Shi, who was hugging his leg and crying with tears streaming down her face.

"Tch! What bad luck!" Mo Ziyuan's face darkened, and he turned around and quickly walked towards his own courtyard. He didn't want to stay here and watch Qi Shi and Mo Qilan put on a dramatic farewell.

“Ziyuan…” Seeing that his son didn’t even glance at him, Mo Qilan couldn’t describe the feeling in his heart. After more than ten years of this, it turned out that he was the biggest fool. He had mistakenly treated the weeds as treasures and cherished them in his palm, while throwing the real treasure aside and ignoring it!
No wonder his own father was willing to break with him to insist on making Mo Ziyuan the heir. Did he already sense something was wrong with the Qi family back then? And the late emperor, thinking of the words the late emperor said to him before his death, Mo Qilan felt a chill run down his spine.

In their eyes, he probably thought he was a complete idiot!

Qi almost ground her teeth to powder. Over the years, she naturally knew how soft-hearted Mo Qilan was. She believed that as long as she made herself look miserable enough and cried a few more times, she might be the one who was sent away. As long as she could stay, why would she worry about the two children not coming back?
That's right, that's exactly what Qi Shi was planning. For the past ten years or so, she has treated the Duke of Dingguo's mansion as her own property, so how could she give it up so easily! Moreover, if she wasn't mistaken, Mo Qilan's heart had already softened, but Mo Ziyuan just happened to return at this critical juncture. As soon as he appeared, all her previous efforts were in vain.

"This wretched child, why can't he just die!" Qi Shi cursed Mo Ziyuan in her heart with her head down and her face contorted with rage.

"Send them away! Don't make me say it a second time!" Mo Qilan took a deep breath and looked at the servants and coachman waiting by the carriage.

"Master! Please spare me! Master..." Madam Qi quickly composed herself, carefully choosing the angle to look at Mo Qilan with a pitiful expression as she burst into tears.

The servants also looked at him expectantly.

Mo Qilan: "..."

He snapped his fingers, and three men in black descended from the sky, kneeling before him on one knee. "Duke!"

“Yes,” Mo Qilan nodded slightly, “Send them away and have someone keep a close eye on them. If any of these people leave the manor even a step, kill them without mercy! Including Mo Zichen and Mo Lanzhi!”

"Yes!" The three men in black responded in unison, then stood up and placed their hands on the swords at their waists. Their eyes were fixed on the people next to the carriage, including Qi Shi, whose eyes were wide with surprise and whose eyelashes were sticking to her eyelashes with tears welling up in her eyes.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines; the way these three people were looking at them didn't seem like they were looking at living beings at all!
Remembering the words "kill without mercy" that the Duke had just said, no one dared to delay any longer. They hurriedly climbed onto the carriage, and two of the old women even pulled up Qi Shi, who was lying on the ground crying, and stuffed her into the carriage.

"Master, please..." Qi's sobs became muffled and then stopped abruptly, clearly because someone had stuffed something into her mouth to prevent her from making any more noise.

"Ah~ let me go, you dog slaves! Let me go right now, or I'll tell my mother and have her sell you all to brothels, and all of you to male prostitutes to serve men! Do you hear me? Let me go right now!" A sharp, shrill voice came from afar, the content of which was extremely obscene.

Mo Qilan frowned and looked over. Several strong old women pushed Mo Lanzhi over, followed by several tall and burly guards and Mo Zichen sandwiched between them.

"Father, tell them to let me go!" Mo Lanzhi cried out as soon as she saw Mo Qilan's figure in the distance.

Mo Zichen lagged a few steps behind them and looked at Mo Qilan hopefully. However, when he saw the expression on Mo Qilan's face, his heart skipped a beat. Looking at the carriage next to him, which was obviously used by servants when they went out to shop, his sense of foreboding intensified.

He wasn't Mo Lanzhi; he could guess some of his mother's secret. It was precisely because he had guessed some of it that he agreed so readily when his mother suggested that he become the heir, since being the heir of the Duke of Dingguo's mansion was far better than being born out of wedlock.