CEO He : Please Don't Love Me

"Jiejie, it doesn't hurt anymore. Brother Zhihan has already applied the medicine."

Little Mo Chen patted his sister's hand in comfort.

Mo Roulan caressed the wound on his forehead gently and then held his arm to go out of the room.

In the living room, He Jian and Fang Zhihan were talking about something when their eyes fell on her. Mo Roulan ignored everyone else.

She made Mo Chen stand in front of the fat-middle-aged man and went inside the kitchen.

When she came back, there was a wooden road in her hands.

"Tell me where else did he hit you?"

Mo Chen was not afraid of his sister's cold eyes. He nodded his little head obediently and told her Jiejie that the man first pushed him because of which he hit his forehead. He also kicked him in his stomach two times.

With each and every word of her younger brother, Mo Roulan eyes became colder and colder.

Without any hesitation and fear, she raised the rod in her hands and hit the chubby man lying on the ground as if she was beating a punching bag.

Chief Zhi could no longer pretend that he was unconscious. He howled in pain and tried to avoid the rod.

Mo Roulan didn't ask Mo Chen to cover his eyes as she hit the fat man.

She doesn't want him to live in a world where he thinks that everything was perfect. She wanted him to see that one has to be cruel to those who are cruel to us. 

That it was not wrong to fight for ourselves.

Standing a few steps away, He Jian looked at Mo Roulan. He felt he could see the same young girl hitting those kidnappers in the same way.

She looked this cold at that time.

Li Ji Fan mouth was parted in shock and he said

"Old He, when you had told me that a twelve-year-old girl saved you from those kidnappers, I had not believed you but now I have no doubt. She is so scary."

Shi Fengju was staring at Mo Roulan with a complex look in his eyes.

While Fang Zhihan's was smiling so widely that the row of white teeth inside his mouth could be seen very nicely.

"Such a healthy body. He is conscious and had the strength to crawl after getting punched by Jian. I can do so many experiments on his body before he takes his last breath."

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Chief Zhi had now given up and was now curled up on the floor. But no matter how much he tried to curl his body, he would howl whenever the rod hit his chubby body. 

He Jian didn't stop Mo Roulan from venting her anger. It was after fifteen minutes that he stepped forward and snatched the rod from her hands forcefully.

He was afraid that her hands would start to hurt if she continued like this.

Mo Roulan didn't stop him as she was starting to feel a little tired.

"Zhihan take him away."

Fang Zhihan nodded and called his men. They came soon and dragged unconscious Chief Zhi out of the apartment.

Lin Qianru had just exited the elevator and saw this scene. Two men were dragging out a body out of her apartment. The man's clothes were stained in red blood.

The groceries in her hands fell down on the floor and she ran inside her house.

"Roulan, Chenchen"

Her eyes went wide when she saw the condition of the living room. Her gaze fell on her daughter and son.

She ran towards him when she saw the wound on his forehead.

"Chen chen, what? How did this happen? How did you get hurt?"

She was so panicked that she didn't even give his son any chance to answer her question. Instead, she grabbed her daughter and looked her up and down.

"Roulan, are you alright? Did something happen here in my absence?"

Mo Roulan's lips were pressed in a thin line. She didn't say anything as her mother checked her up and down.

"We are alright."

She answered indifferently and took back her arm out of her mother's hold. 

Then she turned towards He Jian. Without glancing at his friends, she said to him politely

"From what I can understand, It was Mr. He who saved us."

He Jian nodded his head.

"I am very thankful to Mr. He for this."

He Jian looked at her with an amusing smile when she bowed her head showing her gratefulness.

"I have not known that Miss Mo even knows how to thank someone."

Mo Roulan sighed and remembered that it was not the first time he had helped her. So she could only say

"I will repay Mr. He in whatever way I can in the future however this moment I would like you and your friends to leave my home."

He Jian looked at her with deep eyes and then nodded his head and said

"Of course."

His attitude was polite just like her.

After that, he left the apartment with Liu Ji Fan, Shi Fengju, and Fang Zhihan.

"Mo Chen, Go to your room and rest."

Mo Chen obeyed his sister and left from there.

Mo Roulan finally turned to look at her mother who was confused by her daughter's indifferent and cold behavior.

"Today in the morning, Second Aunt came to our house with her son and daughter."

Lin Qianru was about to open her mouth but Mo Roulan stopped.

"I am not finished yet, Mom. Let me complete."

"Hmm… so Aunt came to our house today. Oh, I forget to mention that fat old man. He was dragged outside just a few minutes ago. You must have seen him, mother."

Lin Qianru eyes were red and she nodded her head in daze as she listened everything her daughter said.

Mo Roulan smiled and continued

"That fatty rich man was brought here to marry me. When I refused, Second Aunt tried to force me."

Lin Qianru was shocked. Although she knew that Wen Zuyan was not a good woman, this was really too much.

Mo Roulan made a confused face and asked her mother

"Mom, what I don't understand is how did Aunt enter the house even when I didn't open the door. She had a key. But from where did she get the key?"

"Mom, you know what did Aunt tell me? She told me that I should ask you about this."

"Mom, why would Aunt say this?"

Mo Roulan's face became more indifferent when she saw her mother's eyes widening in shock.