The poorest rich man novel (Chen Hao) novel Chapter 473

After bidding farewell to Wei Qingshu in the Southwest Region, Chen Hao told him that he did not need him by his side anymore and allowed him to go to the border of Southwest Region with Zuo Zhongtao.

The Wei Family was considered as his sanctuary, and they were the only shield he had now.

Since he had killed four people from the Mo Family in the Southwest Region, the Mo Family would most probably be hunting him down now. Therefore, should the Wei Family's identity be exposed, he would have no place to hide from the wrath of the Mo Family.

Granted that they might not be able to kill him, it was impossible too for Chen Hao to tackle the Mo Family who was tremendously powerful.

Hence, he had to chew the cud with every step he took.

After helping Huang Yonghao settle down, Chen Hao immediately rushed to the Cloud Mansion.

On a sturdy branch of a huge tree at the mountaintop, he lay down to rest and closed his eyes.

As night fell, he opened his eyes.

At this time, the Cloud Mansion was brightly lit up.

Smack!

After throwing down his satchel, Chen Hao jumped off the tree.

He opened the satchel and took out a black hooded trench coat.

He put the coat on with the hood covering his face and walked toward the Cloud Mansion.

“How is it? What did the people we sent to the Southwest Region say?” a young man asked while lying on the sofa in the living room.

There were a few men standing beside him.

At the same time, there were a few men standing in front of him who looked very nervous.

“They haven’t found any clues yet. The Situ Family has completely perished in a fire, even their bodies are nowhere to be found. Also, they have no idea on the whereabouts of both Young Master Mo Qing and Young Master Mo Tian.”

“Damn it! The Mo Family is a noble and decent family. We are nothing like those ordinary people out there. Mo Qing and Mo Tian aren't just capable, they are my right-hand men too! If something had happened to them in the Southwest Region, it would be a huge loss for our family! Go and check again!”

“Yes, Young Master Mo!” Everyone left immediately to carry out his order.

As Young Master Mo closed his eyes, he thought, Jin Ling, what a great place indeed. I'll wait until the day our family takes over the Chen family, then I can make this place my base. This place is just perfect!

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps could be heard from outside.

Someone was walking toward the living room.

“Hmm?” One of Mo Jian’s underlings heard the noise and fixed his stare at the door of the living room.

He then opened the door and was shocked to see someone standing there. “Who are you?”

“Is Mo Jian here?” The man stood before him wore a black hooded trench coat, with only his eyes exposed.

His voice sounded raspy and old, which gave off an uncanny vibe.

In fact, if the underling had looked at him properly, he would have deduced that this weird man in a black coat was probably a young man, judging from his fair and tender skin.

“Who are you? What do you want?” Mo Jian stood up and asked as he took a sip of his red wine.

Looking at the strange person in front of him, Mo Jian couldn't help being alert.

“Young Master Mo Jian, I came here as I would like you to follow me somewhere!” the man in black said.

“Haha, follow you? Don't you know who I am? How dare you demand me to just follow you around?” Mo Jian sneered.

The subordinates of the Mo Family were enraged by the words of the man in the black coat and began to throw fists at him.

Although they hit him hard, they felt as if they were punching a wall which left their fists quite numb after the hit.

“Huh?” Everyone was completely stunned.

As for Mo Jian, his eyes twitched slightly as he said, “Kill him!”