Mo Jia listened quietly, her silver hair blooming enchantingly, her red eyes revealing bewitching magic power, staring at people with no way to escape.
Under this kind of gaze full of invisible pressure, even if Mo Tieyi is known for being sharp and cold, he would subconsciously want to avoid it.
He coughed twice and said, "You should rest for a while, you are still busy at night."
Sister Zhong pushed him out of the lounge, and when she came outside, she couldn't help but ask, "Old Master, although the young master had an accident just now and the wedding ceremony could not be held smoothly, the outside world will still confirm his relationship with Su Ziyin. If The bride has changed within a day, which may have a negative impact on the m.o."
"Regarding Mojia's fiancée, we have always done a good job in keeping it secret. Until now, no one knows her true identity. So, as long as we don't announce it to the public, there will be no impact." Mo Tieyi was worried. But it was another matter, "When we checked Su Ziyin's identity, the Su Zhihong family absolutely did not have the ability to do it perfectly and deceive us. Moreover, I sent people to check Huanhuan before, but found nothing."
Sister Zhong understood, "What does the old lady mean, is there someone obstructing and misleading us?"
This matter is indeed not trivial. Only a few people can know the secrets of the Mo family. Does this prove that there is a mole in the Mo family?
Mo Tieyi pondered for a moment, "Call Zhong Kun back."
"Well, I understand."
Zhong Kun is Sister Zhong's younger brother. The two siblings have always worked for Mo Tieyi. One is in charge of internal affairs and the other is in charge of external affairs. They can be said to be his most trusted and capable subordinates. Being able to transfer Zhong Kun back to his family shows that Mo Tieyi has great influence on him. The importance attached to this matter.
Huanhuan came to the back door of the hotel, followed by the bodyguards arranged by Mo Tieyi, who stayed close. Su Zhihong's family, under the surveillance of the bodyguards, got into the car one after another. Seeing Huanhuan, Su Ziyin, who was sitting in the car, suddenly rushed out , without saying a word, he rushed up and slapped her hard in the face.
"Everything is ruined now! Everything is ruined! Are you happy, aren't you?!" She roared hysterically, the veins on her neck were exposed, her fists were clenched tightly, as if she would swing them at any time.
"Zi Yin!" Su Zhihong hurried over and wanted to hold his daughter, but Liu Su'e held her back. Her mood was no better than her daughter's, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying, "You have that Su Huanhuan in your heart, right? ?Where did you put our mother and daughter? Now it’s better, the Mo family doesn’t want Zi Yin anymore and throws her away like garbage. Are you happy?!"
"What are you talking about? It's clearly Ziyin's fault, but you still favor her! Now I finally know why Ziyin is like this, it's all thanks to you!" Su Zhihong was also really angry and rushed My wife roared angrily.
"You still blame me?! You are a bastard who raised someone else and never cared about your daughter. What qualifications do you have to blame me now?"
"Pah!" Su Zhihong responded with a slap, his face extremely horrified, "If you dare to say that big brother is talking about fantasy again, I will tear your mouth apart!"
"You hit me? Su Zhihong, you bastard, you dare to hit me? I will fight with you!" Seeing the two people struggling, the bodyguards hurriedly came to break up the fight, but were caught several times by the aggressive Liu Su'e.
For a while, the back door of the hotel was bustling with activity. Fortunately, there were bodyguards guarding the intersection and not allowing anyone to pass, so as not to cause a scandal to the Mo family.
Although Liu Su'e has always ignored Huanhuan, she is very good to her husband and daughter. Apart from being a little vain, she is also a good wife and mother. She has a good relationship with her uncle. Unexpectedly, today she will meet
There was a fight in the street. Su Ziyin no longer cared about her parents and angrily faced Su Huanhuan, "You have destroyed all my hopes!"
Huanhuan bit her lip, narrowed her eyes, and slapped her back suddenly. Before Su Ziyin had time to react, she slapped her back again.
"you--"
Huanhuan bit her lip until it turned white, and hit Su Ziyin hard on the face with two more "slaps", but tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.
The clear sound of these slaps made both Su Zhihong and Liu Su'e stop their hands and look here. Seeing his daughter being beaten, Su Zhihong felt heartbroken, but he knew that his daughter had brought it upon herself and deserved it. Liu Su'e was anxious and thought
He wanted to go over to help, but he stopped him and said, "This is beyond our control."
At that moment, he, who was only in his forties, looked much older.
Liu Su'e's hair was disheveled and she looked at her husband with a complicated expression on her face, including anger, resentment, and more importantly, unwillingness to compromise.
"Did you say hope? Do you know what hope is?" Huanhuan pushed Su Ziyin to the wall and held her shoulders so that she could not move. "In the name of others, living on tenterhooks, there is always something happening.
Is the risk of being exposed just to satisfy your shameful vanity? Do you have hope if you have money and status? No, I tell you what hope is. You can live freely, and your life is your decision.
Hope! You can fall in love again, get married again, and do a lot of things you want to do! That’s hope!! Do you understand?”
After hearing his niece's words, Su Zhihong blamed himself so much that he couldn't hold his head up due to guilt.
For the sake of his daughter, he personally sent his niece to hell!
Su Ziyin was overwhelmed by hatred. She pushed her away and cried, "You can marry him and become the wife of a wealthy family. Of course you can say that! Su Huanhuan, I hate you all my life."
The person I hate the most is you!!"
After yelling, she pushed Huanhuan away, ran back to the car, slammed the door, and then heard the sound of her crying.
Liu Su'e didn't care about fighting with her husband anymore and hurriedly went back to comfort her daughter.
Su Zhihong stood up, walked to Huanhuan, saw her tears, and held her in his arms distressedly, "If there is anything unhappy, just call and tell uncle. Uncle has already made an agreement with the old man of the Mo family,
If you really miss home, you can go home once a month..."
As he reached the end, he lowered his head and tears fell one by one, "It's my uncle who is useless and can't protect you."
Just like when she was a child, Huanhuan would shrink into her uncle's arms when she encountered grievances. She shook her head, "No, uncle, you have done enough for me over the years."
Because of her, her aunt and Zi Yin had suffered enough from living without a fixed place, so what right did she have to complain about injustice? In fact, fate was really good to her.
Watching her uncle's family leave, Huanhuan squatted in the corner and buried her face wet with tears into her knees.
Gone, all gone, she was left alone, facing death.
"I told you not to cry."
Behind him, there was Mojia's slightly weak and indifferent magnetic voice.
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