The old lady was stunned. She stared blankly at Mo Jingyao for three seconds before sighing and lowering her head.
But still he didn't say a word.
Mo Jingyao's eyes became colder, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then raised his hand to signal the two women to continue.
The two women who originally stepped aside took a step forward. They stood next to the old lady, one on the left and the other on the right. They picked up the giant cup on the coffee table and, without saying a word, fixed the old lady's face.
After opening the old lady's mouth, the other person tipped the cup, put the rim of the cup against the old lady's lips, and then began to pour something into the old lady's mouth.
To be precise, it's a liquid.
Scented tea with dried rose flowers.
It is also a very common scented tea.
One of the scented teas that many women like.
But the old lady didn't like it. What she disliked the most was roses.
The old lady is not allergic to roses, she just doesn't like the scent of roses.
Therefore, letting the old lady drink this kind of rose flower tea is almost like killing her.
Every sip you take is like being punished.
Mo Jingyao still stared at the two women and continued to pump her.
As long as she didn't say what she said to Yu Se, Mo Jingyao would not let her go.
The fragrance of roses was so strong that it lingered in her nose, making her particularly uncomfortable.
Another big gulp was given to her, and the woman holding her face pinched her nose at the same time, forcing her to swallow it.
As soon as I swallowed it, I sneezed out, with a lot of snot and tears.
Taking advantage of the opportunity for the two women to take a breath, she got angry and said, "Mo Jingyao, I am your grandmother. Have you ever treated your own grandmother like this?"
He actually took away all her people, leaving only two of his own people, forcing her to drink rose tea that she didn't like. This was simply an insult to her.
"You are not my grandmother." Mo Jingyao said calmly, took a step back and sat on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa calmly and calmly, "otherwise, how could you be willing to hurt your own grandson-in-law."
"You...you are talking nonsense, I obviously am."
"Is she obviously someone else's grandmother? Lu Xiangqiu, let me show you something, or you won't give up." Mo Jingyao said, casually opening a folder he brought with him and taking out two pieces of paper.
The woman holding the cup immediately came over, took the two pieces of paper from Mo Jingyao's hand and held them in front of the old lady Lu Xiangqiu's eyes.
Lu Xiangqiu only glanced at it and turned pale, "You... when did you know?"
"It starts from the fact that you don't care about the great-grandson in Yu Se's belly." Then he asked someone to take her hair sac and compare it with Mo Xin's DNA. They were not related to mother and son at all.
But Mo Xin is not fake.
Because his DNA was compared with that of Mo Cheng and Mo Feng, and they were half-mothers.
When it comes to blood relationships, he is very strict and has done a lot of comparisons.
In short, there is absolutely no mistake.
Because if you get the wrong result, you may have wronged someone.
Lu Xiangqiu trembled, "I don't care. Mo Jingyao, you must be mistaken. I am your grandmother. Yes, the person who loves you the most and treats you best is me, an old woman. How could you
If you doubt me, I am your grandmother."
The more she talked, the more excited she became. She must be Mo Jingyao's grandmother.
How could she not be Mo Jingyao's grandmother?
After all, she has been Mo Jingyao's grandmother for more than 20 years. If this suddenly happened, Lu Xiangqiu would not be able to bear it.