"Squeak..." A taxi stopped in front of the Zhuhaiyuan Villa. After a while, a middle-aged couple got out of the car. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was elegant and elegant. They were all dressed in dresses and carrying Hermès handbags.
"Is anyone there?" The man knocked on the door, his voice rising from soft to loud, "Is anyone home?"
Hearing the sound, Ling Kexin immediately pushed away More Ye, who was still beside her. The two looked at each other in surprise... It's so late, who will come?
Wearing wet clothes, the two walked over hand in hand.
Seeing the orange halo on the faces of the two couples with cold expressions, More Ye was startled, "Uncle Chu? Aunt Chu?"
Didn’t you say you would fly over tomorrow afternoon? Why are you here now?
"Master Mo, you are surprised and scared, right?" Chu's father glanced at them coldly with his sharp eyes and said solemnly.
"I didn't." Mo Ye smiled lightly and shook his head.
Ling Kexin took a step closer to Mo Ye. This was the first time she saw Chu Tianyu's parents. Although she was surprised, she must have been prepared for them to come over in the middle of the night.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
Mo Ye is not afraid, so she has no need to be afraid since she has never interacted with them.
She nodded politely towards them and nestled beside Morye like a little bird.
Chu's mother glanced at her with blue eyes. The little woman in front of her was wearing a wet white chiffon dress, with long black hair draped over her shoulders. Although the street lights in the courtyard were dim, the faint halo made her figure even more beautiful.
She is graceful and graceful, with a fair face, big eyes, and small, red lips.
She was quiet and relaxed at this time. Although she had just come out of the bath, her whole body exuded the classical beauty of oriental women, embodying the allure that men could hardly control.
Compared with her daughter, she has the delicate and soft beauty that most men like, and she also has that tender and sultry charm.
No wonder Mo Ye would abandon his daughter. Such a woman is simply a vixen. Her eyes are clear and seductive, revealing a charm that absorbs the soul of a man.
But no matter how good-looking Ling Kexin is, in the eyes of Chu's mother, she has completely turned into a vixen, an evil vixen that makes people hate her and gnash their teeth.
Chu's mother snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that the Mo family would let a maid take over." She sarcastically pulled her husband's arm and said, "Darling, I think the Mo family will fall in this generation."
Already."
"Aunt Chu, please don't say that, Ling Kexin, she is my wife." More Ye's expression showed a trace of seriousness.
"Wife?" Chu's mother smiled sarcastically, "Are you married?"
"..." Mo Ye squeezed Ling Kexin's hand and smiled softly, "In my heart, she was my wife five years ago."
Mother Chu's face turned dark. She gave Ling Kexin a cold look and raised her chin slightly, "Don't claim to be your wife before you get married. You must know that your marriage to our Tian Yu has been published in the newspapers."
"I have declared this matter null and void." Mo Ye remained calm.
"Young Master Mo, you destroyed our Tianyu, and you just dismissed it?" Chu's mother roared angrily.
Mo Ye stared. He seemed not to recognize the luxurious and elegant foreign woman in front of him. Her blond hair seemed to be floating upward, and her snow-white face looked so scary.
Moer Ye clearly remembered that Chu's mother was warm and generous in the past, but she couldn't match the harshness and sharpness of today.
In fact, it's easy to understand. Any mother would lose her mind and become furious if she learned that her daughter had ended up like this. What's more, the Mo family had concealed it from them.
If they hadn't taken the initiative to contact Eric, they would have thought they came here to discuss their daughter's marriage.
"Uncle Chu, Aunt Chu, please come into the room and talk." Moer Ye hoped that everyone could talk calmly, so he winked at Ling Kexin and asked her to go back to the room to change clothes, and then invited the Chu family
The two elders entered the house.
It was ten minutes after Ling Kexin changed her clothes and came down. She walked to the corner of the stairs and suddenly saw Chu's father standing up from the sofa, stepping in front of Mo Ye, and yelling: "Asshole, we don't want to hear what you said.
It’s all your fault!”
After saying that, he swung his fist and hit More Ye in the face.
Ling Kexin's heart trembled, and she grasped the handrail tightly, but she saw that Mo Ye did not move away. He stood tall like a green pine. When the wind of the fist hit him, he just turned his head, and Chu's father's heavy punch hit him.
under his left jaw.
Seeing that he didn't move away, Chu's father was still angry and punched him again...
"Stop!" Ling Kexin shouted.
Father Chu's fist stopped in mid-air. He looked at the little woman rushing down the stairs in shock. After changing her skirt, the little woman was fresh and elegant. Her pretty face was not painted with makeup, but there was a thick layer of anger.
.
"What right do you have to beat someone in my house?" Ling Kexin stood in front of Mo Ye, complaining in her heart that he didn't hide, while glaring at Chu's father angrily.
"I have watched him grow up! My family and the Mo family are family friends... Miss, if you still know each other, please leave this man immediately!" Chu's father had already let his anger go to his head, and he said loudly.
"Sorry, he is my man, I will not leave!" Ling Kexin's face raised a sneer, her attitude clear.
"Your man? Miss, you know very well that he has been engaged to Tianyu since he was a child. Now, he has harmed my daughter, so why don't you just kick him away and not want to take responsibility?" Father Chu's face was stern, and his whole body seemed to be like a child.
Let the ice freeze into a lump, put your hands on your hips, and stiffen your body.
Mo Ye stood still, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at this scene calmly, as if he was admiring how his wife calmed down the storm.
"No way? I heard from the Mo family a few years ago that Erye didn't like Chu Tianyu and didn't agree with his grandfather's marriage. It was Chu Tianyu who kept pestering him."
"Presumptuous! What right do you have to talk about my daughter?" Chu's father's eyes were like cold knives, slashing at Ling Kexin.
"What I'm telling you is the truth! Your daughter has tried to harm others time and time again. She is solely responsible for everything today. She is responsible for her own responsibility and it is none of anyone else's business!"
Ling Kexin's voice was sonorous and powerful, Mo Ye tilted her lips, and a faint smile floated across her lips.
"You are slanderous! What evidence do you have?" Chu's mother suddenly rushed over like crazy and raised her hand towards Ling Kexin...
Before his hand fell, More Ye grabbed her wrist. He stared at Chu's mother, his cold eyes as sharp as a sword, and his tone of voice was less polite than before.
"You just scolded me and hit me. Even if I repay your friendship with the Mo family, if you touch a hair of my wife, I will break your hands without mercy!"
"You?" Chu's mother was furious, her big breasts heaving, and she glared at him angrily, "You protect her? You protect a lowly maid?"
"Shut up!" Mo Ye's hand grasped her wrist tightly, his eyebrows were thickly furrowed, and his voice was cold, "I'll say it again, she is my wife, Mo Ye! If you dare to insult her again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"
Hearing this, Chu's mother flashed her blue eyes in astonishment. She moved her gaze to her wrist, and then felt a shattering pain. Her facial features twitched, her bright red lips trembled, and she gritted her teeth and was speechless.
Father Chu pulled his wife to his side and said angrily, "Okay, Master Mo, I guess you have the guts! Let's see!"
Father Chu could see that it was impossible to save the marriage between Mo Ye and his daughter. This man's heart to protect the little maid was firm and loyal. When a man truly falls in love with a woman, he can protect her with his own life.
The two elders of the Chu family left with a burst of anger. When they heard the "bang" of the door, Ling Kexin's nervous heart dropped.
She raised her head, looked at the bruise on Mo Ye's left lower jaw, and said distressedly: "Why don't you run away?"
Mo Ye smiled faintly, "They are close friends of the Mo family. Because of Chu Tianyu's incident, they have resentments in their hearts. Let them vent their anger. After this period of time, they will calm down."
Ling Kexin put her hands around his waist and had mixed feelings in her heart. His words to protect her just now deeply touched her heart, erasing the painful scars left in the past.
She, Ling Kexin, will really have a man who loves her deeply to protect her from now on!
However, there was one thing she was worried about, and that was Mo Yabo. She thought that in this case, the Chu family would definitely not keep Mo Yabo.
Mo's Manor.
The two elders of the Chu family were sitting in the luxurious living room. Their expressions were still ugly. Father Chu hugged Mo Yabo, touched his head and said, "Stop being hypocritical. We can afford to raise this grandson."
Wu Qiong's cheeks twitched after hearing this, and she looked at her husband beside her with a stern look.
Children who have been brought up since childhood are always reluctant to leave.
Mo Lin patted the back of her hand, then smiled and said to Chu's father: "We won't force it. The reason why Ye'er and the others made this suggestion is for Xiaobo's sake."
Having said this, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian. They were standing obediently next to the sofa, looking at Mo Yabo opposite them.
"My Zihao, Xin Nian and Xiao Bo already have a relationship. I originally wanted them to grow up together and have each other's company." Mo Lin added.
"Haha..." Mother Chu laughed dryly, curled her lips, and said contemptuously, "Our little Bo has a noble bloodline. If you let him play with them, isn't that an insult to Xiao Bo?"
Wu Qiong's eyes suddenly widened and her face became embarrassed. Chu's mother, who had always been good friends with her, now had hatred in her eyes. She did not dare to look directly into her eyes, but Chu's mother's words really hurt her.
After all, these babies have Mohs blood flowing in their bodies, which is also noble.
When Chu's mother saw Wu Qiong like this, the sarcasm on her lips deepened, "You also know that the children in our family never play with the children born by lowly maids and lowly male servants. Doing so will lose their status. The children born by them will lose their status."
The children of our family are only assigned to carry shoes, wipe the floor, and flush the toilet."
Racial discrimination was actually used against the Mo family!
Wu Qiong's face turned from white to green, and there was an inexplicable resentment and sadness in her chest. What she feared most was that after marrying Ling Kexin, those noble, so-called rich people from the upper class would look down on the Mo family!
Because of Ling Kexin's birth, even her grandchildren and granddaughters were looked down upon.
"Mrs. Chu, please don't talk like that." Mo Lin was obviously disgusted with Chu's words, and the expression on his face became serious, "This is disrespectful to your identity, and it is also harmful to the child! For us, in this world,
There is no distinction between high and low people, only good and bad. If your status is high, but your eyes and nose are turned to the sky, and your speech is uncultivated, in the eyes of others, you are not as noble as a servant."
After hearing this, Chu's mother's face darkened and she opened her mouth to say something else, but Chu's father tugged on her hand.
At this time, no one paid much attention to Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian, who could fully understand the adults' conversation. Their little fists were clenched unconsciously, and Mo Zihao's clear eyes darkened.
She was heavy again, her thin lips pursed tightly, as if there was a simmering anger that was ready to burst out at any time.
Mo Xinnian wrinkled her little nose, her dark eyes blinked again and again, her little hands scratched her skirt, inhaling and exhaling for a while.
"Shit!" Maybe he had held it in for too long, but Mo Zihao suddenly punched the back of the sofa with his fist and cursed.
Everyone understood this word. For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room froze. The two elders of the Chu family looked at Mo Zihao, their expressions changing from surprise to ridicule.
Wu Qiong had already understood this grandson's temperament. She hurriedly waved to Uncle Liu who was standing aside, and Uncle Liu went over and took Mo Zihao's hand, "Young Master, let's go out."
Mo Zihao frowned and caught a look of comfort from his grandfather. He straightened his thin lips and patted Mo Xinnian, "Sister, let's go."
However, what is unexpected is that instead of leaving, Mo Xinnian mustered up the courage to walk up to Chu's mother and said loudly: "My mommy is not a maid, she is a beautiful woman, she can cook, play the piano, and
She does a lot of things, but she loves us and Xiaobo. She is a hard-working, kind-hearted and good mommy!"
Her words made all the adults open their eyes wide and look at her blankly.
"You are a bad grandma!" Seeing Chu's mother's surprised look, and then the flesh on her cheeks trembling, Mo Xinnian pointed at her and added.
However, her clear eyes were filled with tears, and her face was red, sad and aggrieved.
If she kept talking, she would cry.
Mo Yabo was stunned for a moment. When his eyes met Mo Xinnian's resentful eyes, his blue eyes flashed and he suddenly slipped off Father Chu's knees.
"Sister, I like Aunt Ling, I like my brothers and sisters, don't cry, don't cry, grandma said it wrong." Mo Yabo raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Mo Xinnian's mouth tightened, and the tears in her eyes became unbridled.