In the hall, everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak. However, all eyes fell on Murong Lenghang, Mo Qing and Mo Zili who were kneeling in front of the head of the Murong family.
Murong Lenghang seemed to be crazy at this time.
He frantically poured out all the evidence in the file bag in front of him. Those photos and evidence stung his eyes and his heart.
He grabbed Mo Qing's neck, his eyes were bloodshot: "Qingqing, I love you so much, and I would not hesitate to break up with my family and fight against you because of you. Why did you lie to me?"
Because of his anger, Murong Lenghang exhausted all his strength. Mo Qing instantly felt out of breath, and her face became redder and redder due to suffocation.
After Mo Zili saw it, he quickly stood up and grabbed Murong Lenghang's arm: "You are so close, let my mommy go, you will strangle her to death."
Although Mo Qing did do many ridiculous things, in Mo Zili's eyes and heart, she was always her biological mother who gave birth to her baby in ten months.
Therefore, he could not just watch his mother being bullied and strangled to death.
Murong Lenghang glanced at Mo Zili. The son he had loved for nearly seven years was actually someone else's son. So the paternity test Mo Zhiyuan gave him back then was completely fake.
Thinking of this, Murong Lenghang collapsed and went crazy: "Get away, you bastard!"
While speaking, he used all his strength to push Mo Zili away.
Mo Zili failed to stand firm and fell to the side.
However, there was no pain in my body as I imagined. Instead, I fell into a warm and broad embrace.
He turned around in shock and saw Lu Chenxu's eyes that were concerned, distressed and full of fatherly love.
"Uncle Lu? Why are you here?" Mo Zili was surprised.
"Er Bao, don't be afraid, dad is here!" Lu Chenxu hugged his son tightly in his arms.
"Dad? Are you the father of this bastard?" Murong Lenghang stood up angrily and kicked Lu Chenxu directly.
Lu Chenxu hugged his son, quickly turned to the side, and narrowly escaped.
Murong Lenghang seemed to have gone crazy, picked up the stool beside him and smashed it over again.
This couple of bitches made him the laughing stock of everyone today. He, Murong Lenghang, would never give up.
At this time, Mo Xiaodie also ran over, and Lu Chenxu quickly stuffed Mo Zili into her arms, then reached out and grabbed the stool that Murong Lenghang had knocked down.
The two people were confronting each other like this.
What was originally a lively and happy birthday party has now turned into this, and the head of the Murong family is very angry.
"Stop it!" he yelled loudly.
Then he walked down from the high platform and came directly to Murong Lenghang: "Don't you think today is embarrassing enough?"
After saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Chenxu: "Are you Mo Zili's father?"
Lu Chenxu raised his head, facing the aloof Murong family head without any timidity: "Yes, I am his biological father, but Mo Zili's biological mother is not Mo Qing."
"Isn't the biological mother Mo Qing?" Murong's head glanced at Mo Xiaodie, who was holding Mo Zili behind him, and raised his eyebrows.
"Come here, take them down first and lock them up. When the banquet is over, I will interrogate them myself."
No one knows what the head of the Murong family is thinking in his heart.
Soon, dozens of security guards came in from outside. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to rush out and leave the Murong family's manor.
Therefore, Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie looked at each other and decided to give up resistance. As long as their son was by their side, they could think of another solution after leaving Murong's house.
Therefore, the couple did not resist, and followed the security guard out of the magnificent hall with Mo Zili in their arms.
When she came out, Mo Xiaodie heard the old voice of the head of the Murong family: "Leng Hang, I leave this woman to you. I don't care what you want to do with her. Just don't lose the face of the Murong family."
