The person who walked into the hall was Mo Wanxi who Mo Zhendong kept saying that he couldn't appear at the party because he was sick.

Mo Zhendong saw Mo Wanxi coming in clearly, and others naturally saw it too. Someone reminded him, "Mr. Mo, didn't you say that your daughter Miss Mo is recuperating at home?"

"This..." Mo Zhendong was left speechless when asked.

All eyes in the hall fell on Mo Wanxi who came in. Mo Wanxi was wearing a white skirt, which was stained and dirty.

Her hair was also disheveled, and she was a completely different person compared to the beautiful young lady of the Mo family in the past.

Seeing such a poor Mo Wanxi, and seeing Meng Weiwei and her daughter brought in by Mo Zhendong and Shen Bohao in custom-made dresses, the ladies were very angry.

"How can Mo Zhendong be so shameless? He abused his ex-wife's daughter, but doted on his mistress and daughter."

"That's right. Ms. Mo is so pitiful that she is wearing dirty and old clothes. If Mu Nianxue knew about it, she would definitely be angry and come back to life."

"This mistress looks like she's not fit to lift Mu Nianxue's shoes. How did Mo Zhendong like it? Could it be because he's good at bed?"

"It must be like this. I remember that in ancient times, there was an emperor who seemed to dislike his young and beautiful concubine and liked to hang out with his nanny. This Mo Zhendong is probably the same as that emperor, with a perverted heart."

Those noble ladies and rich wives hate mistresses the most. Who can be sure that their husbands are so clean, and they might raise mistresses outside like Mo Zhendong did.

Everyone was unanimous about Xiaosan, so they all blamed Mo Zhendong and Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter in unanimous righteous indignation.

Meng Lijuan always thought that her appearance was pretty enough, and she also felt that she was younger than others in her age group.

Now these noble ladies even said that she was old, comparing her with Mo Zhendong to the emperor and the nanny, she was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

Mo Zhendong's face turned into a pig's liver color, and Mo Zhendong felt better, he didn't expect these women to speak so viciously, calling him perverted.

And all of this is because of Mo Wanxi, a damned villain. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Mo Zhendong would definitely have taught Mo Wanxi a lesson.

But now, he knows that he can't teach Mo Wanxi a lesson, not only can't teach Mo Wanxi a lesson, but he has to find a way to get over all of this.

Mo Zhendong is also a character, he has to keep his reputation, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately thought of a way to justify himself.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and strode towards Mo Wanxi, "Wanxi, why are you here?"

"Dad, are you questioning me?" Mo Wanxi asked with tears in her eyes.

"Of course not, you child, is it necessary to cause such a big battle for the misunderstanding between you and Dad?"

Mo Zhendong sighed, "I have nothing to do with your Aunt Meng. Your Aunt Meng is just Dad's classmate. She just came to Binhai to see a doctor. Dad just let her stay with us for a few days as a landlord. She will leave after seeing the doctor. of."

"Really? But just now Shen Bohao stopped me and said that they moved into my house to marry you, and that you were going to disclose your relationship with them here."

Mo Wanxi pushed everything to Shen Bohao. It was Shen Bohao who told her that Meng Lijuan's mother and daughter had a relationship with Mo Zhendong, and it had nothing to do with her.

"Bai Hao, he must have drunk too much, right? Wanxi, Dad knows that Wei Wei has robbed Bai Hao and you feel uncomfortable, but this is between you, Wei Wei and Bai Hao, and you can't just because she robbed Bai Hao Blame everything on Dad and your Aunt Meng?"

To vent his anger, Mo Zhendong is good enough, he actually wanted to turn all this into a rivalry between her and Meng Weiwei, and remove himself and Meng Lijuan.

Mo Wanxi thought he liked Meng Weiwei so much, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

When Mo Zhendong's interests were violated, he still chose himself selfishly. Mo Wanxi cast a mocking glance at Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter.

Mo Zhendong wanted to be famous, and he didn't dare to admit Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter in public. This was expected by Mo Wanxi. At this time, she would naturally follow what Mo Zhendong said.

"It turns out that Dad has nothing to do with their mother and daughter? I knew how a person like Dad could fall in love with such an old, ugly, and unqualified old woman. It's just Dad, since they have nothing to do with you, why did you bring them here?" Participate in a feast by the sea?"

This feast by the sea is not something anyone can come to if they want to, so many people want to come, Mo Zhendong didn't bring his own daughter, but brought Meng Weiwei and her daughter, what does this mean?

Mo Zhendong didn't expect that Mo Wanxi would block him like this. He was extremely annoyed in his heart, but his face was like a loving father.

"Meng Weiwei is here with Shen Bohao, and has nothing to do with Dad. As for Ms. Meng, she offered to come and see the grand feast at Binhai. Dad was too embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed to her. Dad will pay attention to it in the future."

"Is that so? So I misunderstood Dad, Dad, why didn't you explain it to me earlier?" Mo Wanxi seemed to believe Mo Zhendong's words.

Turning to look at Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter, she smiled contemptuously, "So my dad really has nothing to do with you? But why didn't you say that?"

"I remember that Ms. Meng told me very clearly that day that she was my father's mistress, and that Meng Weiwei was my father's daughter. You are really shameless? Do you think my father is rich and single? Hurt a crooked idea? Why did you come into my house to seduce my dad? "

"Wanxi, when did I say such a thing? Don't blame me, your dad and I are just classmates." Meng Lijuan refused to admit it.

"Oh, you and my dad are just classmates. So I misunderstood you? Then you should know that not everyone is qualified to come here, right? You keep saying that you are not interested in my dad, so why do you want to cling to him? My dad is here, what is your plan?"

Meng Lijuan blushed after being questioned by Mo Wanxi like this, "I don't have any purpose, I just feel curious and want to take a look, Wanxi, please don't get me wrong."

"Misunderstanding? I hope I have misunderstood you. Your daughter was also trying to curry favor with me at the beginning, serving me like a servant, and selling miserably in front of me. I pity her and give her a meal. In the end, she But climbed onto Shen Baihao's bed, I said you wouldn't have the same idea as your daughter, would you?"

Mo Wanxi said and glanced at the ladies, "They all say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The shamelessness of this Ms. Meng's daughter must be the result of Ms. Meng's precepts and deeds. Since she has nothing to do with my father, then There must be another purpose."

Mo Wanxi paused for a moment, "Everyone who comes to Binhai Feast is a person of dignity, I think this Ms. Meng is not trying to hook up with a successful person here?"

These words were both tricky and ruthless, which made all the ladies present change their faces, and poohed contemptuously at Meng Lijuan.

"She's just like this, and she doesn't even look in the mirror. What capital does she have to hook people up? With her old face?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe she is as promiscuous and coquettish as her daughter. Everyone has seen the video just now. Her daughter is really shameless at such a young age. She is even more promiscuous than the girls in the venue."

Everyone commented contemptuously that Meng Lijuan's old face had become completely unrecognizable. She had never experienced such a shame and humiliation in her life.

Mo Wanxi, this little bitch, she and her are irreconcilable!

She cursed Mo Wanxi resentfully in her heart, and pinched her fingernails deeply into her palm, only then did she control her urge to jump over and strangle Mo Wanxi to death.

And Meng Weiwei who was next to her was also very angry when she heard others talking about her and Meng Lijuan like this.

She glared at Mo Wanxi angrily, "Mo Wanxi, Baihao and I really love each other, not like what you said. If you are angry with me, you don't need to involve my mother."

"Miss Meng, don't worry, it's your turn soon." Mo Wanxi looked at Meng Weiwei, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred.

"Since Ms. Meng has nothing to do with my dad, why do you keep telling me that you are my dad's daughter? Why do you threaten me to be honest, or let me die without a place to bury me? Didn't my dad just say that I Did you move out in anger? I didn't move out, but was kidnapped, Miss Meng, don't you want to say something?"