Tang Yutong couldn't help but tear up when she saw the way Ren Shiyu looked. She glared at Mo Jin beside her. How could he be so heartless to beat Shiyu like this? Was he a demon? Why could he be so cruel?
"Shiyu, what happened to you? How did you get so badly hurt?" Tang Yutong touched his face, which was pale and had no trace of blood. The more she looked, the more painful it became.
Why did this happen?
Mo Jin sneered and his cool fingertips brushed across his lips. His face was cold and stern. "He lost money gambling and couldn't pay it back. This is punishment. If you come to this place, you have to be prepared to be beaten to death."
He spoke without any mercy, directly exposing Ren Shiyu. As for whether this woman could see his true face, it depended on her own understanding, as she was so stupid.
Of course, how could someone as stupid as her understand? That was a pipe dream.
As the saying goes, trees need bark, and people need face.
Unexpectedly, Ren Shiyu didn't care about anything. As a grown man, he suddenly teared up because his leg was broken and he couldn't stand up. He could only crawl pitifully to Tang Yutong's feet and plead with a crying voice, "Yutong, please save me."
"Shiyu, how did you end up here? Did you really gamble?" Tang Yutong was heartbroken. She touched the wounds on Ren Shiyu's face and didn't believe that he would gamble. He was so sunny and positive, had his own job, and a bright future. How could he gamble?
She didn't believe it.
At this point, Ren Shiyu's hateful gaze turned to Mo Jin, who was looking down on him from above. He pointed at him and accused him, "It's him, Mr. Mo. He plotted for me to gamble because his business was in the casino. He had his men tempt me, and I made a big mistake because of it."
As he spoke, he began to cry again. Those who didn't know would really think that Mo Jin had done something to him.
"You brat! What did you say? You're slandering our boss? Are you looking to die?" Lei Gong couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Ren Shiyu in the chest.
Tang Yutong was startled by this sudden scene and quickly went to help Ren Shiyu, who had been kicked to the ground. She glared at Mo Jin and said, "What are you guys doing? Shiyu is like this, why do you still treat him like this? You instigated him first. What did he do wrong?"
Mo Jin felt a sudden pang in his heart as he looked at her hateful eyes. This pain was a hundred times worse than any physical injury.
She still didn't believe him.
"He owed money, so he deserved to be beaten." Since she didn't believe him, he might as well be a villain to the end!
Mo Jin sneered, his red lips curling up slightly.
Tang Yutong stood in front of the injured Ren Shiyu, not allowing Mo Jin to harm him. Her protective stance was like that of a mother hen protecting her chicks. Even Lei Gong, who was watching, felt a slight anger in his heart.
How could the boss fall for such a foolish woman and even marry her? She couldn't even tell what kind of man he was. If it weren't for the boss, how could she protect herself? Especially when she saw the gruesome wounds on the boss's body, she felt more and more unworthy of him.
He endured such serious injuries and acted as if nothing had happened, showing amazing perseverance. How could he be like that sissy who cried over every little injury and depended on women?
He was a real softie! He was born to be a kept man, relying on women!
"How much does Shiyu owe you? I'll help him pay it back!" Tang Yutong gritted her teeth and looked straight at Mo Jin. His eagle eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, full of murderous intent. It was enough to make anyone feel scared.
Ren Shiyu didn't even dare to look at him, hiding behind Tang Yutong. When he heard Tang Yutong say she would help him pay, he couldn't help but smirk, feeling extremely happy.
"You'll help him pay? With what?" Mo Jin's company had swallowed up Tang Yutong's company. Where would she get the money to pay him back? She probably didn't even have ten thousand yuan in her account.
"I can work in your company to pay it back!" Tang Yutong bit her lip, her body trembling slightly.
Apart from this, she had no other way out!
"Working? With that kind of salary, do you know how much he owes?" Mo Jin crouched in front of her, lifting her delicate chin and raising his eyebrows arrogantly. He signaled to Lei Gong, who cleared his throat and said, "Ren Shiyu owes Mr. Mo three million in total."
What? Three million? Tang Yutong's pupils suddenly shrank, her face turning extremely ugly. In the past, the Tang family could easily come up with three million, but now she was destitute. Where would she get three million? She didn't even have three thousand!
"You guys are going too far. How could Shiyu lose so much?" She thought it was only a few hundred thousand, which she could pay back in a few years, but three million was too much. Even if she had decades, she might not be able to pay it back.
Mo Jin stood up, leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and looked down at Tang Yutong. "Don't believe it? Ask him yourself!"
"Is it true?" Tang Yutong's lips trembled. Ren Shiyu nodded with a mournful face. "Yes... Yutong, you have to believe me. I was really set up by them. If I hadn't stopped my own mistake in time, I might have lost even more. I'm really sorry, Yutong. I don't deserve to be with you."
Ren Shiyu's eyes flickered, and then he began to slap himself in a fake manner, one after another, with considerable force. After all, the play had to be done well for Tang Yutong to believe him.
Mo Jin watched all of this like a spectator, saying nothing, just watching quietly, his cold eyes shining. The wound on his body began to ache again, and a momentary pain flashed across his handsome face, but he quickly concealed it and returned to his normal appearance.
Tang Yutong stopped Ren Shiyu from hitting himself again and tried to help him up, but found that he couldn't stand up. Every time he moved his leg, he felt a sharp pain. "What did you do to his leg?" Tang Yutong glared at them with a fierce look.
No one answered her this time. Ren Shiyu cleared his throat and said, "It's just a fracture... I'm fine." Tang Yutong felt even more heartbroken and immediately lifted Ren Shiyu up and headed out. "Get ready to take him to the hospital by car. I'll go to your company to work tomorrow!" She had made up her mind. No matter what, she would repay everything to prevent Mo Jin from causing trouble for Shiyu again. As long as Shiyu was okay, she was willing to do anything.
They arrived at the central hospital where the doctor applied a cast on Ren Shiyu and arranged for him to stay in the hospital. Tang Yutong called Ren Shiyu's parents, regardless of their relationship, but Ren's mother slapped her, thinking that she was the one who caused her son's injury. Ren Shiyu saw it and pretended to stop her, "Mom, it's not Yutong's fault. Why did you hit her?"