Ling Yefeng glanced at his mother lightly, who was under house arrest. He knew that Mo Huiran would come, and he was not worried at all.
However, Xiao Mingrui is worrying.
Sure enough, Mo Huiran's face darkened and said: "A daughter like you also wants to marry into our Mo family? Ha, to tell you the truth, it will be a matter of time before my son and your daughter break off the engagement. Your use value is over, and the engagement is over.
It's over, that's all. You think too much."
Xiao Mingrui blushed and turned pale, and his face was filled with anger.
Xiao Wenni stared at Mo Huiran resentfully, holding Ling Yefeng's hand to provoke Mo Huiran to breathe again, but Ling Yefeng threw her away.
"Mom, let's go."
Ling Yefeng's face was full of loneliness. His mother was so ruthless to others and to himself. He couldn't bear to look in such a mirror.
"Okay, let's go. Let me tell you one last thing. If a daughter like you can marry into the Mo family, the pie will fall that day, and the sparrow will turn into a phoenix. Xiao Wenni, thanks to you, my hand has not yet been
Okay."
She stared at Xiao Wenni with cold eyes. Xiao Wenni was not afraid of her and wanted to challenge Mo Huiran. Unfortunately, Yefeng just smoked and ignored her all morning.
Xiao Wenni curled her beautiful lips, not convinced and treated Mo Huiran as a loser, and deliberately provoked Mo Huiran and said: "Okay, aren't you Mo Huiran very powerful? Then don't think about strengthening your career through marriage, you have
The ability is to turn a sparrow into a phoenix. You asked Yefeng to marry a poor woman. You changed, you changed. What do you have to be proud of? Do you think you are willing to boss Yefeng around? Do you think he is willing to be bossed around by you?
Which man in the world is willing to be bound by a woman? You, Mo Huiran, are a freak. One day, Uncle Ling and Yefeng will abandon you."
The most sensitive thorn in Mo Huiran's heart was aroused. She gritted her teeth and said: "I will let you see my pride. Yefeng, let's go."
Ling Yefeng had already walked out. Whenever this happened, Mo Huiran made him deeply disgusted. This kind of conversation would hurt him. But Mo Huiran never felt it.
Mo Huiran glanced outside the room, then turned back and said coldly: "President Xiao, by the way, to save you from a wasted trip to the bank, I haven't signed the check yet. Haha, it's all your fault for being too impatient.
The amount is zero. You can do it for yourself. It is a delusion to take anything away from me, Mo Huiran."
She walked out of Xiao's house, the sun was very strong, and the resentment and dissatisfaction in her heart was still held in her heart, swelling with the scorching sun.
She will never be looked down upon by anyone, even if she is provoked, she will face it as a winner.
Xiao Wenni and the others couldn't eat the grapes and said they were sour. She just wanted to surprise them and see what kind of special woman she, Mo Huiran, was.
"Uh, ma'am, the young master has driven away."
Mo's driver said anxiously.
"Ye Feng he——"
Mo Huiran looked into the distance in astonishment. Where was her son's figure?
What happened to Yefeng? She was really worried, and she didn't know how to get along with her son anymore.
What does Yefeng want? Don't be like Ning Junyan. She can't bear the blow anymore.