Seeing that Mr. Mo was indeed influenced by Xiao Jamhan, he thought of something. Mo Chengxuan didn't hide it anymore. He grinned and smiled, holding Mr. Mo's arm. His beautiful eyes were shining like stars, a bit like a delicate girl.
, "Grandpa, when you find out, don't be angry with us."
Mr. Mo couldn't stand Mo Chengxuan's expression, so he patted his grandson's forehead helplessly, wondering whether he should laugh or cry: "Why, have you started learning poetry too?"
Mo Chengxuan returned to normal in a second and said with a smile: "It is indeed grandpa, he is smart. Yes, you are right, I am studying poetry. She is all pretending now, her amnesia and mental disorder are all just to make Jing Jing
Han will marry her. Grandpa, are the Xiao family easy to deceive? One day, Uncle Xiao and the others found out, and our Xiao and Mo family really broke up."
"Really?" Although he had already guessed it, Mr. Mo still wanted to confirm this operation from his grandson's mouth.
Mo Chengxuan nodded, took out his mobile phone and clicked on a recording.
Five minutes later, Mr. Mo's face was filled with coldness and anger that could burst out at any time.
Very good, this is how Wan Chunmei teaches her daughter!
"Grandpa, this is a game spider that Tiantian accidentally dropped. It has a recording function. When they encountered it, they recorded it. We didn't cheat. You can use it to confront them." Mo Chengxuan explained specifically.
Source.
His grandfather has always been keen, and you can't do too many intrigues with him, as it will easily kill you.
"Huh! No need!" Mr. Mo said solemnly, turned and walked towards the ward.
When the door of the ward was opened, Mr. Mo first laid his eyes on Xiao Tingshen and Qiu Ying, and said in a deep voice: "Tingshen, you are tired too, go back and rest first. I will hold a family meeting with them."
After Xiao Ting heard this, he looked at Qiu Ying, nodded, and left with Qiu Ying.
The ward fell into deathly silence again.
Mr. Mo sat on the sofa and looked at Wan Chunmei with a heavy gaze. A minute later, he said coldly, "Chunmei, you and Qisheng should divorce."
After Wan Chunmei heard this, a thunder exploded above her head. Then, her face turned pale, she knelt on the ground tremblingly, and said without knowing why: "Dad, what do you mean?"
"Huh!" Mr. Mo narrowed his cloudy but sharp eyes, snorted angrily, and said in a cold voice: "A mother who teaches her daughter to commit suicide to pester Xiao Jinghan is not worthy of being the daughter-in-law of our Mo family, let alone Shishi's mother.
The status appears in the upper class circles."
Every word, every word, speaks loudly.
Mo Shishi couldn't pretend to be on the bed. She sat up suddenly, stared at Mr. Mo's face, and continued to pretend to be stupid and sweet with a cry, "Grandpa, what do you mean? Why can't we understand?"
"Aren't you insane and don't recognize us?" Mr. Mo raised his voice.
He thought that this granddaughter could pretend for a while, but he didn't expect that she had no patience at all. Wan Chunmei taught her such a good daughter.
"Grandpa, I...I...I heard you talking about my mother and divorce, and I suddenly thought about it again in excitement. Grandpa, you have to believe me, I didn't mean to pretend, I didn't want to...
...Please, please believe me, okay." Mo Shishi covered her chest with red eyes, "I'm so pitiful, can't you hurt me more?"