Chapter 77-who is worse than a beast

"Second Madam, are you showing off to me that your husband is a beast?" Mu Ru asked Mu Xue.

Mu Ru looked at Mu Xue coldly.

"He is indeed a beast. So what?" Mu Xue answered proudly.

Xi Muxue proudly shrugged her shoulders, and she brought her lips close to Mu Ru's ear before she spoke.

"Xi Muru, your husband, Dongfang Mo, can't be a beast because..."

Mu Xue suddenly stopped and then laughed out loud. She stared at Mu Ru's face as it turned green with anger.

She continued, "Because he's worse than a beast!"

Mu Ru was so angry that she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. Just as she was about to lose her temper, she heard an old and hoarse voice speak from behind her.

"Who's worse than a beast?"

She instinctively turned around and saw Uncle Liu pushing Dongfang Mo over. Dongfang Mo was still wearing a low cap, but he was not wearing a mask. He was wearing a high-collared button-down polo shirt.

Mu Ru was already used to seeing him, so she did not feel afraid. However, when she thought of how he behaved towards her the previous night, she realized that he was indeed a beast.

Xi Muxue rarely saw Dongfang Mo. It was the second time she had seen him. The first time she saw him, she was so scared that she screamed. This time, she was still so scared that she kept stepping back. Her feet were shaking, as if she was afraid that Dongfang Mo would reach out to grab her.

However, Dongfang Mo did not seem to be interested in her. He just glanced at her indifferently and then looked at Mu Ru coldly.

"Your husband is already here. Can't you see? What are you still standing there for? Push me in!" he said to Mu Ru.

"Yes!" Mu Ru said as she walked towards him.

Mu Ru took Dongfang Mo's wheelchair from Uncle Liu and pushed him from behind, heading towards the main hall.

As soon as they reached the main hall, Dongfang Yingwu walked in through the back door. Mu Ru pushed Dongfang Mo's wheelchair near the sofa and tactfully turned around to go to the kitchen to make tea for them.

Dongfang Yingwu handed Dongfang Mo a leather bag.

Respectfully, he said, "Eldest Young Master, recently, the household's expenses have been a little over the top. Although the second young master did not hold a wedding banquet, he bought a Maserati for the second young madam. At the same time, to fulfill our promise, we have to give the Xi family a 200 million betrothal gift. Now, Bei Chen is coming after the Dongfang Group."

"Second Uncle, the DFM Company in the US still hasn't paid that sum of money they owed us from last year, right?"

Dongfang Mo quickly cut off Dongfang Yingwu.

Dongfang Mo continued, "They owe us quite a large amount of money. The President of DFM Company, Rodger, is cunning and unpredictable. I feel that it's only right that they pay us soon. Looks like I'll have to ask you, Second Uncle, to make a trip to the US and secure that amount."

Dongfang Yingwu was slightly stunned, but he nodded to show his agreement.

"All right then. I'll go to the US. I recently heard that Rodger has dealings with the Italian Sanguine Alliance. I'm worried—"

Dongfang Mo interrupted again. "Second Uncle, are you afraid of Rodger?"

Dongfang Mo looked at his uncle.

"If Second Uncle is afraid, then it's all right. I'll go to America myself," Dongfang Mo said.

"Why would I trouble you to personally handle such a small matter?" Dongfang Yingwu said.

Dongfang Yingwu smiled at Dongfang Mo fondly.

"I'm just afraid that this trip will take a little too long. Rodger is just helpless. I'm afraid that the account won't be very good. I'm worried that once he leaves—"

"Don't worry about that, Second Uncle. Just go to America without worries," Dongfang Mo quickly replied.

Dongfang Mo glanced at Dongfang Yingwu, as if to tell him that the decision was final.

Dongfang Mo said, "I'm in charge of company affairs. Aunt Gu is responsible for the household. You just need to do everything you can to get that huge sum of money back."