Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"Alright! Stop howling! I'll cut your tongue out if you keep howling!"

Lin Mo was annoyed by what he heard and roared angrily.

Wang Erba's crying stopped abruptly when Lin Mo yelled at him, as if a pause button had been pressed, leaving only sobs.

Lin Mo squatted down and looked at him.

"How about this, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll add some more."

Wang Erba's eyes lit up instantly.

There's a chance!

"However," Lin Mo changed the subject, his tone turning cold again.

"If you still don't agree this time, I won't mind kicking you again so you can reunite with your older brother."

Wang Erba's neck shrank sharply, and he nodded frantically.

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, then held up five fingers.

Wang Erba's heart leaped into his throat again. Clinging to his last shred of hope, he whispered, "Five...five hundred taels?"

"Five taels!"

Lin Mo glared at him.

"What a pipe dream! Five hundred taels? How can you be so clueless!"

Upon hearing that it was five taels, Wang Erba's lips began to tremble again, and he looked like he was about to cry again.

"Waaah..."

"Shut up!" Lin Mo immediately roared.

Wang Erba forced back his tears, his face turning a deep purplish-red.

"Five taels, will you sell?"

Lin Mo brought his face close to Wang Erba's, his voice devoid of any emotion.

Wang Erba trembled with fear.

He could really sense a murderous aura emanating from Lin Mo.

His survival instinct led him to make the only choice.

"I'll sell...I'll sell!"

These two words seemed to drain all the strength from his body.

"That's more like it!"

Lin Mo's expression changed instantly, and he reverted to his kind and approachable demeanor.

He patted Wang Erba hard on the shoulder, almost knocking him over.

"That way, I'm not the kind of person who goes to extremes."

Lin Mo looked righteous.

"My little courtyard is a bit run-down, but you can stay there for a while."

"You can pay me back when you become successful in the future."

Wang Erba wanted to say, "Even a dog wouldn't live in your shabby yard!"

But the words were on the tip of his tongue when his survival instincts forced him to change course, "Thank... thank you, Mr. Lin... Mr. Lin, you are truly a kind man..."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, hahaha!"

Lin Mo smiled with an air of smug satisfaction and pride.

He felt that at this moment, his image was as tall as 2.8 meters!

Not far away, the sisters-in-law who had been watching this side with bated breath were now looking at each other and whispering among themselves.

"Big sister...is my brother-in-law...extorting me...?"

"Yeah, I feel like he's even more of a bully than that Wang Erba..."

"His smile sent chills down my spine!"

Qin Ruxue looked at Lin Mo, who was laughing with his hands on his hips, and felt a pang of sympathy.

Yes, threats, a fire sale, even scaring someone unconscious and then waking them up—how ​​come they're so adept at this process…

Lin Mo didn't care what they thought; all he wanted to do now was get the paperwork done quickly to avoid any unforeseen complications.

He turned to a quick-witted neighbor beside him and said:

"Sixth Brother, you're quick on your feet. Go to the street corner and find a real estate agent. Tell him we need to hand over the property deed and ask him to bring all the documents and inkpad!"

"Yes, Master Lin!"

The neighbor called Lao Liu responded and ran away.

Old Liu truly lived up to his reputation as a street thug; in less than fifteen minutes, he returned with a middle-aged man carrying a satchel and covered in sweat.

That real estate agent's surname is Quan, and he's known as Quan the Agent. He's a famous real estate agent in this area.

When he arrived and saw this scene, his legs went weak.

Good guy!

What kind of massive bullying scene is this?

A burly man slumped in a chair, sobbing, while a young man patted him on the shoulder with a "kind" expression. Not far away, a group of stunningly beautiful women were whispering among themselves.

Having been in the underworld for so many years, what kind of situation hasn't I seen?

He instantly realized that today, he shouldn't ask what he shouldn't ask, and he shouldn't look at what he shouldn't look at. He just needed to be a ruthless stamper!

"This... sir, I've brought the documents and inkpad you requested."

The man with all his teeth spoke cautiously, barely daring to breathe.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction. "Let's get started."

A clever neighbor brought over a table, and the ivory maker shakily spread out the documents, ground the ink, and prepared the inkpad.

"Wang Erba, come here, sign and put your fingerprint on this document," Lin Mo "gently" reminded him.

Wang Erba stared at the document written in black and white on the white paper. The four large characters "Five taels of silver" stung his eyes.

His hands were shaking so badly he looked like he had Parkinson's disease; he couldn't hold the brush steady even after three attempts.

"What are you dawdling about!"

Lin Mo grew impatient, grabbed Wang Erba's hand, picked up a brush, and dipped it in ink.

"Come on, let me teach you how to write it. This is how you write your name, right? One horizontal line, then another horizontal line..."

Lin Mo grabbed his hand and, with a flourish, signed the three characters "Wang Erba" in the seller's column.

The handwriting was more like Lin Mo's cursive script than Wang Erba's.

"Alright, press your handprint."

Lin Mo grabbed Wang Erba's thumb again, shoved it hard into the inkpad, and then pressed it heavily onto the document.

With a "smack," a bright red handprint was created.

The man with all his teeth twitched, silently chanting to himself: I didn't see anything, I was just a tool, thank goodness...

Lin Mo signed his name and pressed his fingerprint on the document before handing it to Quan Yaren.

Quan Ya Ren quickly took out his official seal, stamped it with trembling hands, and then quickly divided the house deed in two, handing one copy to Lin Mo.

"Mr. Lin... Mr. Lin, the formalities are complete. Here is your property deed. Please keep it safe."

Having said that, he didn't dare look at Wang Erba again, and bowed to Lin Mo, saying, "If there's nothing else, I... I'll take my leave now?"

"Go ahead, go ahead, this is your reward for your hard work."

Lin Mo was in a great mood and casually took out a small piece of silver and threw it over.

The man with the silver caught it as if he had been granted a pardon, and ran away as if a ghost was chasing him.

The property deed is made in duplicate, one copy for government registration and the other for the buyer's receipt.

When Lin Mo received the property deed bearing his name, Wang Erba let out a "ho!"

He collapsed like a deflated balloon, his eyes vacant, muttering to himself.

"Gone...all gone...my mansion...gone..."

His father's hard-earned (through swindling and cheating) family fortune was sold off for a paltry five taels of silver!

He wanted to cry, but found that he had cried all his tears.

He wanted to die, but he didn't have the courage.

The whole person was a picture of utter misery.

Looking at his lifeless appearance, Lin Mo felt no sympathy, but rather amusement.

To deal with evil people, you have to be even more evil than them.

He waved to a few neighbors nearby.

"Come on, brothers, let's make one more trip and take our Master Wang back to his 'new home'!"

Several neighbors had long disliked Wang Erba, and now that they could help Lin Mo "send" him off, they were all extremely excited and hurriedly lifted Wang Erba up.

Wang Erba was like a dead fish, letting them do whatever they wanted.

After the neighbors and Wang Erba left, the courtyard became quiet.

After the previous noise and tension subsided, the sisters-in-law were still in a daze, as if they were in a dream.

"We...have our own house now?"

Fifth Sister-in-law covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Although they had witnessed the handover of the property deed, they still couldn't quite believe it.

This huge house... just like that, it became Lin Mo's?

The first to react was Su Qingyue. She rushed forward, snatched the property deed, and stared at it intently.

When I saw the words "Lin Mo" clearly written in the buyer's column, I was so excited that I almost screamed.

"It's true! It's true! We have a house now! We have a home!"

Su Qingyue blushed with excitement and rushed over without a care, wrapping her arms tightly around Lin Mo's neck and jumping and bouncing on his body.

The breathtaking softness of her breasts, as she moved, relentlessly crushed them, causing Lin Mo's blood to surge.

Hearing this, others gathered around, chattering away like birdsong.

Some carefully touched the house deeds, while others excitedly hugged their sisters, crying and laughing together.

"Cough cough! Hold on! We're about to fall!"

Lin Mo's eyes rolled back as he was being squeezed, and he frantically grabbed one of Su Qingyue's soft breasts and gave it a hard squeeze.

Su Qingyue blushed deeply, let go as if she had been electrocuted, and jumped off Lin Mo.

But she was still so excited that her face turned red, and she held the hands of her sisters next to her, laughing and jumping.

Lin Mo took a breath, looked at the group of beauties in front of him who were crying and laughing at the same time, cleared his throat, and said loudly:

"Alright, alright, sisters-in-law, who said we were going to stay here?"