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C1 Escape

"Dad, give me 50 million, I want to invest in that luxury car club," Mo Chen asked for the fifth time in the living room of the mansion.

"Alright, I promise you." For the first time, his father Mo Yuan resolutely supported him.

"Really?" Mo Chen could not believe his ears.

His father had always been strict with him, but Mo Chen was still leading a carefree life of a rich second generation. Since Mo Chen had been interested in a decent car club for a month, he wanted to invest some money in it, so he asked his father for more money. However, four times in a row had ended in failure, so Mo Chen decided that if his father didn't agree this time, he would have to give up.

"Really! When have I ever lied to you? " Mo Yuan affirmed.

Mo Chen wanted to cheer; this was the result of his dreams. However, this result made Mo Chen wary.

"Dad, you're not trying to trick me, right? Usually I spend a few million just to get you talking about that. Why did your temper change so much today and you suddenly support me?" Mo Chen rubbed his chin in confusion.

"Of course, while agreeing to you, you also have to agree to a condition that the Lin Family's second young miss will be returning from the United States in a few days, and she is your fiancee. After you graduate from university, you will have to marry her."

Mo Chen immediately knew that this was a political marriage. After all, the Lin Family was the most famous family in the capital city. Whoever got on their side would be blessed for nine lifetimes.

Although Mo Chen was mentally prepared, because political marriage was a necessary means for families and groups to develop, if it was anyone else, they would have done it. So why was she the Lin Clan's second young miss?

At that time, the Lin Family had invited many famous doctors, and they all expressed that they were unable to cure this illness. After all, they had never seen this disease before, and could only live to twenty-five at most. If not for the Lin Family's wealth, they would have died a long time ago, and Lin Xueyao would have been sent to the United States to study and treat this disease when she was ten years old.

If Mo Chen really did marry her, then his life for the rest of his life would be a big issue. After all, the Lin Family was a large family that valued their reputation.

"Dad, I don't agree. Do you want to see me live like that for the rest of my life? Besides, I'm only 22 years old and I'm still in college. After I graduate, I plan to go to Hover, so I plan to focus on my studies." Mo Chen gave himself a very reasonable excuse.

"With just you? And continuing his studies at Harvard? "I can see that your mind is filled with women. You spend your days surrounded by them. This decision is for the future of the company, so you don't have the right to choose," Mo Yuan said resolutely.

"If my mom didn't leave early, she definitely wouldn't agree to your methods. If you force me like this, do you believe that I would run away?" Mo Chen also made up his mind. After all, he wanted to marry a woman who wouldn't live past twenty-five.

"Then why don't we make a bet? If you can survive outside the capital for a year on your own, then I will withdraw from this marriage," Mo Yuan suggested.

"If you want to gamble, so be it. Isn't it just having no money at all?" Mo Chen left the villa without looking back.

After Mo Chen left the villa, his father, Mo Yuan, revealed a slight smile on his lips. Mo Yuan believed that this fellow would come back to beg him after a month at the most. Even if he had the ability to survive for a year, he had grown up to be a part of the family's burdens.

The parking lot of the Hao Ting villa was filled with all kinds of top-notch sports cars, including the Phantom of the Rolls-Royce. This was one of Mo Chen's favorites. Not only was it excellent in performance, but Mo Chen had soaked quite a few models with it.

As usual, Mo Chen went to the side of the car and pressed the remote control. He thought the door would automatically open, but there was no response. After pressing a few times, there was still no response.

Wu Chen's phone received several text messages. After opening them, Mo Chen felt like crying.

His phone, bank card, car, and all of his personal assets had been frozen. After reading the text, his phone instantly turned black.

Peng! Mo Chen's watermelon nine had already been smashed to smithereens by Mo Chen.

"Sigh, it's still the original Noah Two. He's resistant to falling." Mo Chen gave a reason for his venting and then left the Hao Ting villa on foot.

Mo Chen complained all along the way, but the result was already like this. Mo Chen's next plan was to go somewhere, and not long after, Mo Chen realized something very comical. Mo Chen probably had no money on him to buy a train ticket, but fortunately, his Swiss watch could help him survive this difficult time.

Thinking of this bet, Mo Chen had to fulfill it no matter what. As long as he could survive through this year, he would be able to return to the life he yearned for.

At 2 PM in the afternoon, after pawning his watch, Mo Chen bought himself a train ticket and some food. As an upright, rich second generation, Mo Chen did not expect himself to lead such a miserable life, but it was still better than marrying Lin Xueyao.

Of course, what Mo Chen didn't know was that he had two delinquents following behind him. These two delinquents saw that Mo Chen was dressed well, so they set their heart on it. It was already common for them to earn a lot.

10 o'clock at night was the Jiangzhou train. It was considered a second-tier city, so it was an opportunity for Mo Chen to develop there. Although he was a rich second-generation, he had a clever mind. It was still early. Mo Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead and walked into an ice cream shop to buy himself a ice cream. However, when he walked out, he was stopped by two delinquents.

Mo Chen knew what these people wanted to do with a glance. If it was before, he wouldn't mind calling a few bodyguards to put them in the trash can. But now, he was nothing.

"My two brothers, I don't have any money on me. You've found the wrong person." Mo Chen's two thousand was his last remaining fortune. If he were to be robbed, it would be even more direct than killing him.

"Little brat, stop pretending. Do you want to hand over the money or do you want us to take action? This is our territory, even if you shout, no one will dare to come." The tattoo on the boss's hand gave off the aura of a hoodlum.

"Big brother, don't waste time talking to him. Just make a move on him," the subordinate beside him said anxiously.

Mo Chen was a rich second generation, and his ability to fight was like that of a child's. So right now, the only way left for Mo Chen was to escape.

"Hehe, you're courting death," Mo Chen said as he waved his fist. He took advantage of the moment the two brothers were dodging to run away.

"Brat, you dared to trick me. Do you want me to kill you?!" The delinquents behind him reacted in anger. This was probably the most shameful moment of his life as a delinquent.

The poor Mo Chen didn't know the way at all and ran into a dead end. The two hoodlums behind him chased him relentlessly and soon, they blocked his path. There was really a hoodlum in front and a wall behind him that prevented him from escaping.

"Brat, run, don't you know how to run? Let's see how you're going to run this time," the boss said before throwing a punch at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's combat strength could be said to be zero. For someone like him who had been pampered ever since he was born, he had never felt this stifled. However, his hard fist did slam into Mo Chen's face, causing blood to flow.

"F * ck," Mo Chen endured the pain and threw a punch at the hoodlum.

The result was obvious. Mo Chen's fist was no match for that large black haired man. It was like scratching an itch when it landed on his body.

"You're courting death." Blacky did not say anything further as it kicked towards Mo Chen. That kick directly hit Mo Chen's stomach, causing Mo Chen to slam onto the ground, blood flowing out.

"Forget it, let's see if he has anything valuable on him." After saying this, the big black guy lit up a cigarette. He was already used to things like this.

At this moment, Mo Chen's blood flowed, but he was completely unable to stop their actions.

"Big brother, it's a total of two thousand yuan. This is enough for us to spend for a week. Aunty, there's still some good stuff." Blacky was in a great mood after seeing the jade necklace on Mo Chen's neck.

This jade necklace was given to him by Mo Chen's mother. There was a red dragon engraved on the necklace. It was said that it was inherited from generations of Mo Chen's mother's family. This was also the reason why Mo Chen was always by his side.

However, just as the Blacky's hands were about to touch the necklace, Mo Chen grabbed it with his bare hands and threw it back onto the ground.

"F * ck, this …" Blackie was completely dumbfounded by what was happening in front of him. Mo Chen, who was served by him earlier, had actually knocked out his brother?

Even Mo Chen did not know where he had gotten his strength from, but that was not important. While he was filled with power, he had to repay this big, dark man.

Not long after, Mo Chen cleaned up the bloodstains on his body and walked out of the alley. But the moment he walked out of the alley, Mo Chen instantly felt the power disappear, and the pain on his body followed. Fortunately, the train station was not far from here.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Mo Chen opened his eyes and felt much better. However, the necklace on his neck had disappeared. At first, Mo Chen thought he had lost it during the battle, but he was unable to find it.

"There's no need to look for me, I've already fused with you," An unfamiliar voice sounded in Mo Chen's mind.

"Integrate into one?" Mo Chen lowered his head and muttered. Soon, Mo Chen thought of the fire dragon on the jade pendant. If that was the case, everything could be explained. Otherwise, Mo Chen would not have felt his body brimming with power.

But what kind of power was this? Why did such a change occur? This was something that could not be explained by science.

After the broadcast, Mo Chen carried his backpack and stepped onto the train to Jiang Prefecture. As the saying goes, once you come, you can take care of it; so it wasn't a bad thing for you to obtain this power. When you have time in the future, you can slowly study it.

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