Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Hearing this, Mo Changming couldn't help looking down at Cheng Yuanyuan. He saw trust and dependence in Cheng Yuanyuan's eyes.

Cheng Yuanyuan hoped that Mo Changming would not make a wrong decision for the sake of her and the child in her womb.

Mo Changming has grown up to rely on his parents, this is the first time anyone has relied on him.

He raised his hand to touch Cheng Yuanyuan's hair, and said seriously: "I will not let your mother and son and the Cheng family get involved in this dispute."

He will find a way to get Cheng Yuanyuan's family out.

Hearing this, Cheng Guangyuan was satisfied: "This is more or less the same."

Cheng Yuanyuan glanced at him coldly, but Cheng Guangyuan didn't seem to notice.

This dead girl was obsessed with Mo Changming, and she had no idea what kind of disaster her blind decision would bring to the Cheng family.

But with Mo Changming's words, he was relieved.

Cheng Yuanyuan led Mo Changming and sat at the dining table: "Let's eat first, and we will deliver food to mother later."

Mrs. Mo was used to living a high life, and she couldn't bear to be sent under the fence suddenly, and she didn't want to eat at the same dining table with Cheng Guangyuan.

Mo Changming and Cheng Yuanyuan brought the food to her room every time.

Since Mrs. Mo moved in, she hardly left the room.

When Mo Changming saw his mother, who was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, there was distress in his brows and eyes.

"Mom, I'm here to bring you food."

Madam Mo stared out of the window blankly, without turning her head: "Put it on the coffee table."

Mo Changming put the food on the coffee table, came to sit next to Mrs. Mo, looked at his mother's messy hair, and found a comb to gently comb her hair.

Mrs. Mo felt her son's thoughtfulness, and her eyes were a little moist.

She choked up several times and said, "Son, now you are the only one who is willing to stay by Mommy's side."

"Mom, what are you talking about? I am your son, no matter what happens, I will never abandon you."

Mrs. Mo heard the words, and slowly turned around.

She found that her son, who was immature in her impression, had matured a lot.

It seemed that in just a few days, he had grown into a big tree that she could rely on.

Madam Mo caressed Mo Changming's cheek with her fingers, as if looking at his father through him.

"Son, you have worked hard recently."

The proud son of heaven became the son-in-law of the nouveau riche by accident, and it was not easy for Mo Changming to accept this disparity.

Mo Changming looked at Mrs. Mo who was full of distressed eyes, held her hand, and said softly, "I'm not working hard."

"Did mom hear from dad recently?"

A look of disappointment flashed deep in Mrs. Mo's eyes, she shook her head: "Your father disappeared without a trace, and I don't know where he is."

Mo Changming pursed his lips, hesitated a few times, and finally swallowed the words back.

Mrs. Mo saw that Mo Changming had something to tell her, so she asked, "What does Xiaoming want to tell mom?"

"Mom, if, I mean, if we show our love to Mo Sipei, will he let you and Yuanyuan go?"

Mrs. Mo's attitude was very fierce: "How can you express your friendship with Mo Sipei?"

"Mom, I..."

Mrs. Mo interrupted Mo Changming's words before he could speak.

"Mo Sipei is just an illegitimate child. You are the orthodox young master of the Mo family. How can you give in to him?"

Madam Mo's eyes burst out with strong hatred: "Besides, if it wasn't for him, how could we have fallen to where we are today?"

Mo Changming fell silent.

He had thought a lot during this time, the reason why they became what they are today is not Mo Sipei's responsibility, but his father's.

Grandpa once had high hopes for him, but his father couldn't help him up at all, so he shifted his focus to Mo Sipei's father.

Facts have proved that their father and son are very talented in business, and the Mo family has been well developed when they are in their hands.

It was because my father was too strong that he made a wrong step.

If dad hadn't done those things, they might still be living in Mo's house, surrounded by grandpa, living a carefree life.

Seeing her son's silence, Mrs. Mo asked him defensively: "Xiao Ming, you won't contact Mo Sipei, right?"

"I do not have."

He's just thinking about it right now.

"It's fine if you don't have one. I advise you to get rid of this idea as soon as possible. You are Mo Chengxiong's son. You should stand in the united front with your father instead of betraying him and going to Mo Sipei, you understand?"

Seeing that Mo Changming didn't answer, Mrs. Mo's tone increased: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard."

Mo Changming pulled his lips reluctantly: "The food is getting cold, you can eat first, I'll go out and see Yuanyuan."

Mrs. Mo hummed.

Mo Changming turned and left. As soon as he reached the door, Mrs. Mo received a call from Mo Chengxiong. She picked up the phone excitedly: "Honey, you finally contacted me. I'm worried about you to death. Where are you? How are you doing?" How about it?"

Mo Changming turned around in surprise: "Is it Dad's phone?"

Mrs. Mo nodded, and handed the phone to Mo Changming: "Your father wants to talk to you."

Hearing this, Mo Changming hurried over to pick up the phone.

"Dad, are you okay now?"

Mo Chengxiong's voice was a little hoarse: "I'm fine, how are you and your mother?"

"I……"

Mo Changming noticed Madam Mo's mad gesture from the corner of his eye, and he pulled his lips forcefully: "My mother and I are fine, you don't have to worry about us."

"You are well, I am relieved."

"Dad, why are you hiding?"

Mo Chengxiong pondered for a moment, and finally chose to confess to his son: "There is a problem with the accounts of the Mo family. The police are contacting me to cooperate with the investigation. There are still some old events. I have to hide. You have to take good care of your mother, you know ?"

"Do not worry."

Mo Changming is also very clear that once these charges are proven, Mo Chengxiong will definitely be imprisoned.

With his haughty character, he definitely doesn't want to go to prison under Mo Sipei's watchful eyes.

But Mo Changming didn't want to watch Mo Chengxiong make another mistake.

"Father, if you can, let's be frank and lenient."

"Xiao Ming, Dad can't go back."

Mo Chengxiong has done too many wrong things, even if he confesses, he will not be treated leniently.

That being the case, he didn't mind adding another charge to his charge.

Mo Chengxiong's eyes shot out a gloomy and inevitable gleam.

After a pause, Mo Chengxiong changed the subject: "Is Mo Sipei going to have a wedding soon?"

Mo Changming hummed, and said truthfully: "There is still one week."

"Do you know where they are held?"

"do not know."

Mo Sipei and Gong Li's wedding was very confidential, and there was no rumor on the Internet.

Although the wedding invitation was sent out early, no one would spread the news and offend Mo Sipei.