The vase that Jiang Li was holding was slowly put down, and she sat down, her chest still rising and falling violently.
Finally calming down, Chen Hui said patiently, "This Shen Manman has a completely different personality from before. It seems that her previous weakness was deliberately pretending to show us. I didn't expect that Chen Li would give birth to such a scheming person." 's daughter."
"Do you still need to analyze this?"
"It's not all because of you. If you hadn't made your own decision to let Shen Manman be Ze Gan's stepmother, would something like this have happened? Thinking about it, I get angry."
Jiang Lige disagreed at first, but Mo Shaocheng always wanted to find a woman to take care of Zeqian as a mother. If he found a scheming and well-matched woman, she might not be able to do anything when she came back. It's her seat.
After much deliberation, Jiang Lige decided to give the opportunity to Shen Manman. After all, she knew this woman well, and since she looked similar to herself, she could always remind Mo Shaocheng.
"I didn't expect what would happen today." Jiang Lige regretted.
Chen Hui sighed, "Okay, it's useless to talk about this. What I want to think about now is how to win back Mo Shaocheng's heart."
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When Mo Shaocheng came home, he asked, "Is your wife at home?"
"My wife is at home, but she has been shutting herself in the bedroom since she came back. When she came back, she seemed to be in a bad mood," Aunt Zhang said.
"Well, I understand."
He carefully went upstairs and opened the door gently.
Shen Manman's back was turned to her, lying on a small table writing something. She had the habit of drawing design drawings, and Mo Shaocheng thought she was drawing them.
He walked over step by step and put his palm on her shoulder, "What are you drawing? So serious, let me see."
Turning his eyes away, he saw that there was no design draft on the desktop at all, but a notebook with several lines of words already written on it.
None of them seemed satisfied, and a few discarded manuscripts were thrown into the wastebasket next to them.
Shen Manman pushed the notebook in front of him, "Mr. Mo can read it by himself."
Review letter?
Mo Shaocheng frowned, and then Shen Manman stood up, "My literary talent is definitely not as good as Mr. Mo's, so why not let Mr. Mo do this self-reflection letter for me."
There are people from him in the school, so she should have learned about Chen Hui's troubles immediately.
Mo Shaocheng closed the notebook and said, "I'm not a primary school student, so there's no need to write. I'll tell the principal personally tomorrow."
"Then what? What if Chen Hui continues to trouble me?"
She didn't want to get over this matter in a daze. She looked at Mo Shaocheng and had a tough attitude. She must give her an explanation for this matter.
"I went to see their mother and daughter. Don't worry, Chen Hui will come to you and apologize."
He had already gone to find them? This was something Shen Manman didn't expect.
"Oh." After saying that, the person left the small table, his attitude towards Mo Shaocheng was also cold, and he didn't have much reaction.
Standing there with an upright body, he looked at her cold expression, and his heart seemed to be tugged.
He walked over, sat next to her, and subconsciously pulled her into his arms, "I've made you feel wronged."
"Really? But isn't this grievance given to me by Mr. Mo? If the person who came to make trouble was not Chen Hui or Jiang Lige's woman, would you let them just apologize?"
No, Mo Shaocheng has the means, and he won't just give up.
"Then what do you want?" Mo Shaocheng asked.
Shen Manman's eyes burst out with coldness, "If I say it, Mr. Mo won't agree. Forget it, just don't say it."
Mo Shaocheng's brows furrowed even more tightly, but his tone remained gentle and he said patiently, "How do you know I don't agree if you don't tell me?"
She sat there solemnly, her hands clasped together, her long hair shawl, and suddenly she looked at him, "What if I don't want to see them in City B?"
This tone didn't sound like a request, but more like forcing him to do this.
There is no room for criticism.
For a long time, Mo Shaocheng didn't speak.
Shen Manman smiled and said, "Mr. Mo can't do it, so why did you ask me to say it in the first place."
She ducked, the arm on her shoulder slipped, and she went to get a book, more like ignoring him.
To be honest, her eyes were always staring at the words in the book, but she didn't read a single word.
"I agree."
Shen Manman's pupils suddenly dilated, which was definitely something she didn't expect.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Shaocheng said, "I will send them abroad. If you don't want to see them, then I won't let you see them."
No one knows better than Shen Manman how much of a concession he has made.
It was almost impossible to make changes after the result had been finalized, but this time, he actually compromised for her.
That night, Jiang Lige received a call from Mo Shaocheng.
She was still a little excited. She didn't want to worry about whether he was here to comfort her.
But as soon as Mo Shaocheng opened his mouth, she was like a bolt from the blue.
"Li Ge, I have decided to send you and Ms. Chen abroad. Your illness will be better treated abroad. I have already made arrangements there. You can make preparations in the next two days."
Jiang Lige was about to go crazy, "It's Shen Manman who can't tolerate us, right?"
Mo Shaocheng sat under a dim lamp, looking at the scattered trees outside the window, cold and heartless, "Going abroad will not do you any harm."
"But what if I don't agree?"
"Li Ge, you have no right to disagree."
There are many ways to send someone away.
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Early in the morning, Shen Manman returned from sending Ze Qian to kindergarten. She watered the flowers in the garden and pruned the potted plants in the house.
There is no class today, and she seems to be in a good mood.
After cleaning everything up, her body was sticky with sweat. She handed the scissors to Aunt Zhang and asked her to put them away while she went upstairs to take a shower.
Suddenly, Jiang Lige rushed in, regardless of Aunt Zhang's obstruction, "Where's Shen Manman? I'm looking for Shen Manman."
"Miss Jiang, you can't go in, you can't just go in, Miss Jiang..."
Jiang Lige had already seen Shen Manman who had just arrived on the second floor. She pushed Aunt Zhang away and walked over to meet Shen Manman.
One look at his expression showed that he was here to settle a score with her.
Aunt Zhang was afraid that Shen Manman would be bullied, so she immediately called Mo Shaocheng.
Everything fell into Jiang Lige's eyes. She quickly walked to the second floor and said, "Shen Manman, stop."
"Ms. Jiang, please tell me if you have anything to say. This should be the last time we meet. Cherish the opportunity."
She wasn't ready to leave. She just wanted to see Jiang Lige going crazy with anger, which was rare.
Shen Manman was arrogant like never before. Jiang Lige wanted to kill her with a knife and glared ferociously, "Shen Manman, I really underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to be so cruel. But you thought you wanted Shaocheng to drive us away? Are you victorious? Don't forget, Mo Zeqian is my son. As long as he is around, it is impossible for me to sever my relationship with Shaocheng. You are still too naive."
