From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 441: Desperate Counterattack: The Glory of the Truth Revealed

Chapter 441: Desperate Counterattack: The Glory of the Truth Revealed

Wen Nuan was trapped at the exit of the garment factory. The huge iron gate in front of her was like an insurmountable barrier.

Several strange men approached step by step with malicious grins on their faces.

She frantically looked around for something to protect herself, but found only some tattered cloth and rusty scissors.

She gripped a pair of scissors tightly, cold sweat seeping from her palms, and her heartbeat was as deafening as a drum.

"Little girl, stop struggling and come with us obediently." The leading man spoke in a frivolous tone, with greed flashing in his eyes.

Wen Nuan gritted her teeth and forced herself to remain calm: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that you will know soon." The other man chuckled and reached out to grab Wen Nuan.

At this critical moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar.

Then, a magnetic voice sounded: "Stop!"

Mo Han, accompanied by a team of black-clad bodyguards, appeared at the entrance of the garment factory like a god descending from heaven.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit, with a hint of coldness on his handsome face, and exuding a powerful aura.

The moment he saw Mo Han, Wen Nuan's tense nerves finally relaxed, and a huge sense of security surged in his heart.

"Mr. Mo, why are you here?" The leading man's face changed, and there was a hint of fear in his tone.

"My wife is here, so of course I came." Mo Han glanced at the men coldly, his tone full of warning, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

The men looked at each other, obviously not expecting Mo Han to show up.

The leading man hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to act wisely and left in disgrace with his men.

Mo Han walked over to Wen Nuan, gently held her in his arms, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Wen Nuan shook her head and buried her head in Mo Han's chest, feeling the warmth and sense of security coming from him.

"I'm glad you're okay." Mo Han gently stroked the warm hair, his eyes full of pampering.

Just as the two were immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, one of the strangers, who seemed to be the leader, suddenly broke free from the bodyguards and pounced on Mo Han...

The man who looked like the leader had a ferocious face and roared like a trapped beast. He suddenly broke free from the bodyguard's grip, took out a dagger that was flashing with cold light, and stabbed it straight at Mo Han.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Han was quick-witted and quick-handed. He dodged the fatal blow by moving to the side with ease.

He grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard. The dagger fell to the ground and the man let out a scream.

Mo Han didn't hesitate and threw the man heavily to the ground with a clean and decisive shoulder throw.

Before the man could react, Mo Han's knee had already pressed against his chest, holding him firmly in place.

The bodyguards around were stunned. They didn't expect that the usually gentle and polite Mo Shao could have such sharp skills.

The man who was so arrogant just now was now like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and could only groan in pain.

Mo Han looked down at the man on the ground coldly, his eyes as sharp as a hawk: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The man clenched his teeth and refused to speak.

Mo Han increased the force on his knee. The man turned pale in pain and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"You won't say it?" Mo Han sneered, "I have plenty of ways to make you speak."

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said tremblingly: "Yes... yes..."

Just when he was about to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, suddenly, his eyes widened, foam came out of his mouth, his body twitched violently a few times, and then he became motionless.

Mo Han's face darkened and he immediately checked the man's pulse and found that he had no vital signs.

"Dead?" Wen Nuan looked at the scene in disbelief.

Mo Han stood up, a cold light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the person behind the scenes was willing to kill people to cover up the truth.

He walked to Wen Nuan and hugged her tightly. Wen Nuan smelled the familiar scent on him and felt his strong and warm embrace, and the fear in her heart gradually dissipated.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Han whispered in her ear, his tone gentle but firm.

Wen Nuan raised her head and looked at Mo Han's resolute profile, her eyes full of trust and dependence.

Mo Han gently stroked the warm hair, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"It seems that this garment factory..." He paused, his eyes fixed on the depths of the garment factory, and said meaningfully, "There are still many secrets waiting for us to discover."

Wen Nuan followed Mo Han's gaze and saw that the dilapidated factory building looked particularly eerie in the night, as if hiding countless unknowns and dangers.

"Let's..." Wen Nuan held Mo Han's hand tightly, "together."

Mo Han held Wen Nuan's hand in return, interlocked their fingers, and looked determined.

Suddenly, his eyes became stern as he looked towards an inconspicuous corner deep inside the garment factory...

"Wait, there..."

Mo Han's eyes were fixed on an inconspicuous corner deep in the garment factory, where some discarded fabrics and sundries were piled up, looking particularly eerie in the dim light.

He took the warm hand and approached cautiously, and a pungent smell of gasoline hit him in the face.

"Be careful!" Mo Han pulled Wen Nuan behind him and looked around vigilantly.

Just then, a dark figure jumped out from behind the pile of debris, holding a lighter in his hand and a crazy smile on his face.

"Go to hell, Mo Han!" the black shadow roared and pressed the switch of the lighter.

With a loud "bang", the flames instantly engulfed the entire corner, with thick smoke billowing and flames shooting into the sky.

Mo Han was quick-witted and quick-handed, protecting Wen Nuan under his body and avoiding the fatal blow.

The bodyguards reacted quickly and rushed forward to subdue the black shadow.

The black figure pinned to the ground was still struggling, muttering, "It's all your fault! You ruined everything for me!"

Mo Han recognized the black shadow as one of the employees who had been fired from the Mo family company.

It seems that this incident was not accidental, but a carefully planned act of revenge.

Mo Han immediately ordered a thorough investigation of the matter.

Soon, an organization hiding in the shadows surfaced.

It turned out that this was a secret group composed of employees who were fired by the Mo family enterprise. They held a grudge and were waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against Mo Han and Wen Nuan.

They planned to set fire to the garment factory and put the blame on Mo Han in order to destroy the Mo family's reputation.

Mo Han used his family's power to quickly wipe out these remaining gangs.

What awaits them will be severe punishment by law.

Back at the Mo family company, Mo Han and Wen Nuan made the whole story public.

All the employees suddenly realized what was going on and expressed their admiration for Mo Han and Wen Nuan's heroic actions.

The family elders also praised them and credited them for saving the Mo family business from danger.

Amidst the cheers, Mo Han held Wen Nuan's hand tightly, his eyes gentle but firm.

"It's all over," he said softly.

Wen Nuan smiled and nodded, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, Wen Nuan suddenly felt a slight nausea...

She covered her mouth and her face turned slightly pale.

Seeing this, Mo Han asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Wen Nuan shook her head and forced a smile, "It's okay, maybe..." Wen Nuan's face turned slightly pale, she covered her mouth, and an uncontrollable feeling of nausea surged into her heart.

"It's okay, maybe..." She wanted to explain, but couldn't say it, and could only force a smile.

Mo Han noticed that Wen Nuan was acting strangely and supported her with concern: "You look so bad, are you feeling unwell?" Wen Nuan shook her head, but couldn't help but dry heaving.

Mo Han frowned and immediately called the family doctor.

After a thorough examination, the doctor said to Mo Han with a delighted look on his face, "Congratulations, Mr. Mo! Young Madam is pregnant!"

This sudden news made Mo Han ecstatic. He hugged Wen Nuan tightly, so excited that he couldn't speak.

Wen Nuan was also stunned. She stroked her flat belly, and a wonderful feeling surged in her heart.

The arrival of this child was both a surprise and a challenge for them.

The news of the pregnancy quickly spread throughout the Mo family, and everyone in the family was immersed in joy.

The old lady was so delighted that she couldn't stop smiling. She immediately ordered people to prepare various supplements and take good care of Wen Nuan and her future great-grandson.

However, just as everyone was immersed in joy, a discordant voice rang out.

"Pregnant? Could it be some wild man's child?" The speaker was Mo Han's cousin, Mo Yu.

He has always been dissatisfied with Mo Han's inheritance of the Mo family business and has been against Mo Han everywhere.

Mo Han's face darkened, and he looked at Mo Yu with cold eyes: "You'd better take back what you said!" Mo Yu sneered: "Why, was I wrong? Who knows whose child this is?"

Wen Nuan's face was pale. She held Mo Han's hand tightly, feeling the warmth in his palm.

Mo Han gently patted the warm back of her hand, signaling her to be at ease.

He turned his head and stared at Mo Yu fiercely: "I will prove to you that this child is mine!"

After saying that, Mo Han took Wen Nuan's hand and left without looking back.

Looking at the two people's departing backs, a sinister light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a mysterious number...

"Change of plan, activate Plan B!"

Back in the room, Wen Nuan snuggled in Mo Han's arms, her heart filled with uneasiness.

"Mo Han, I..." She wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Mo Han gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." A barely perceptible coldness flashed in his deep eyes.

He knew that Mo Yu's provocation was just the beginning and greater challenges were yet to come.

He hugged Wen Nuan tightly and whispered in her ear, "For you and the child, I will protect you and will not let anyone hurt you." Suddenly, Mo Han's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and his face instantly became solemn.

"Hello..." He walked to the window and said in a low voice, "What did you say?... I got it, I'll be there right away!" He hung up the phone, turned to Wen Nuan and said, "There's something urgent at the company, I need to go out." Wen Nuan nodded, her eyes full of worry.

Mo Han kissed her forehead gently and said, "Wait for me to come back." After that, he turned and left the room, leaving Wen Nuan alone in the empty room, silently stroking her slightly bulging belly...

She looked in the direction where Mo Han left, feeling a faint sense of unease in her heart...

Outside the door, there was a sound of hurried footsteps...