Mo's Mother's eyes flashed, he hugged onto his chest and said: "Don't speak nonsense, I don't have any intentions."

Mo Xinian's eyes were cold: "You're still lying?"

Mo's Mother felt guilty after getting stared at by his son, so he snorted: "Mo Xinian, am I the elder, or are you the elder? Is this how you talk to me? "

"When you are arrogant, you are disrespectful. When you have a guilty conscience, you rely on your seniority to show off? "

"You child ??"

Mo Xinian smirked, "Mom, let me remind you, what I said before has always been valid. If you really want to find a woman with a face covered in powder who can't hide her ugliness and ambition, then you can change me. "In this lifetime, whoever dares to tear me apart with Huo Huaien, I'll make sure to make them unable to rest in peace even in death. I don't care whether or not this person has given birth to me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

In the dining room, Zhong Yi would occasionally turn her head to look out of the French window.

Huo Huaien continued to leisurely eat her food, as though none of this had anything to do with her.

Zhong Yi looked at Huo Huaien, "Young Madame, aren't you worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid mother and Mr. Mo will be unhappy with the way they acted just now."

Huo Huaien pursed her lips, "No matter how great the enmity between mother and son, it can still be resolved."

Zhong Yi sighed, "Young Madame sure has a big heart, it's no wonder that mother was so anxious to get angry."

"Miss Zhong." Huo Huaien looked at Zhong Yi. "Actually, I really want to give you a piece of advice."

Zhong Yi looked at her, but did not say anything.

Huo Huaien said: "Even if you are my grandma's adopted daughter, you are not someone from the Mo Family, so it's better for you to not interfere in the affairs of our Mo Family. I can speak a little, but what if my Brother Xinian feels that something is wrong, he might not target his parents, but you are an outsider ?? "It's hard to say."

Zhong Yi's face tightened, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Huo Huaien smiled. "I don't know. Just pretend that I didn't mention it earlier. You guys continue."

Zhong Yi frowned, "Young Madame, what do you mean by that? What do you want me to continue?"

Huo Huaien put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhong Yi. "Women's intuition towards women. Previously, I felt that your purpose of coming to my house wasn't just to help my mother-in-law deliver the soup, but today ??"

She pointed to Zhong Yi's clothes for today: "Just now, when I went downstairs, I saw how you specially dressed up, and recalled the bashful look on your face when you looked at my Brother Xinian. I can basically confirm my guess, my mother-in-law brought you here, to let you fish my Brother Xinian."

Zhong Yi's face darkened. She looked at Huo Huaien and stood up angrily: "Young Madame, what you're saying is too unpleasant to listen to."

"You're still not admitting it even at a time like this? Is it that interesting?"

Zhong Yi bit her lips. "I ??" "I don't know anything, but I'm here to deliver the soup. Please don't humiliate me."

"Alright then, you can continue to send him off. I really want to see when you're going to make your move." Huo Huaien picked up her chopsticks and continued eating.

Zhong Yi stared at Huo Huaien for a moment before concentrating on the spot between her eyebrows.

All along, she had performed very well.

He never mentioned Mo Xinian in front of Huo Huaien, nor did he ever say that he wanted to meet this person.

But how could this woman know ?? What if he had a goal?

If he could not complete the task given to him by his godmother, then even if he came here every day, it would be useless ??

She glanced back through the French window.

They saw Mo Xinian and Mo's Mother walking in one after the other.

He then looked at the other aunts who were still busy in the kitchen.

She made up her mind. She quickly grabbed the porcelain bowl of chicken soup and poured it onto her body.

After that, he threw the porcelain bowl to Huo Huaien's side.

The soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Zhong Yi held onto her clothes and shouted, "Ah! So hot!"

When the aunty in the kitchen heard the sound, the door outside the door was also pushed open.

Mo Xinian looked at the situation at the table and walked straight to Huo Huaien's side.

"What's going on?"

Mo's Mother had already ran over to Zhong Yi's side with a frown. "What's going on? "Artistry."

Zhong Yi's forehead was full of sweat from the pain and she looked at Huo Huaien aggrieved.

"Mother, this matter has nothing to do with Young Madame. I was the one who accidentally spilled the soup."

Mo's Mother looked to the side and saw the broken porcelain bowl lying at Huo Huaien's feet. He couldn't help but ask with a cold expression, "Huaien, what did you do?"

Huo Huaien stood up coldly. For the first time, her expression was deathly cold.

This acting was truly clumsy.

"Mom, I didn't do anything. Didn't Zhong Yi make things clear just now?" She spilled the soup herself. Why do you ask me what I did? "

Mo's Mother looked at Huo Huaien. This was the first time she had seen this child, who smiled brilliantly every day, reveal such an estranged expression.

When she wanted to say something, she heard Mo Xinian say, "In the future, our family won't welcome you. You can leave."

Zhong Yi said grievingly: "Young Madame, I can pretend I didn't hear the words you just said, but let me explain one last time, I came here for absolutely no reason, it's purely because mother cares too much about your body, so I wanted to help her. If you insist on saying that I am bad, I will admit it, but I hope, you don't get estranged from mother because of me, after all, you are still my wife."

"Shut up," Mo Xinian said with a harsh look in his eyes. "My wife is not for you to teach her."

Mo's Mother snorted: "Mo Xinian, Mo Xinian, protect her then, I want to see how long you can be arrogant for. When the whole world is laughing at you for not even having a child, are you still smiling or not?

Huo Huaien closed her eyes. She had really been enduring it all this time.

She felt that since her body wasn't good enough and she couldn't pass on the legacy of the Brother Xinian and wasn't willing to break up with the Brother Xinian, then she should bear the malice of the Brother Xinian's parents.

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However, she did not expect that no matter how much she endured, those who wanted to bully her would not be restrained just because of her retreat.

If that was the case, why did she have to endure it?

"Halt."

When Huo Huaien said this, both Mo's Mother and Zhong Yi who was supported by the kitchen aunty stopped in their tracks.

The two of them turned around and looked at the two of them.

Zhong Yi still had a pained look on her face, as if the burns were severe.

Huo Huaien walked in front of the two of them, "Lady Mo, Zhong Yi, since everyone is here today, it's better for you to explain yourselves."

This was the first time since Huo Huaien was born that she had used such a distant tone to address the Mo's Mother.