Gong Wan’er grabbed onto the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's clothes and tightly clenched it in his hands, causing Mo Zhaoyun's snow-white shirt to be full of wrinkles, but Mo Zhaoyun didn't mind at all.

"Summoning Yun, but .. I'm really sorry. Dad, how could he treat me like this!? Is his biological daughter inferior to his brother-in-law? "

Mo Zhaoyun turned silent, he did not know what to say. Perhaps, in Gong Jiande's heart, it wasn't because Gong Zhibo's position surpassed Gong Wan’er's, but because his wife had entrusted him with the task of surpassing Gong Wan’er.

Mo Zhaoyun sighed, then said: "Evening, then do you still want to save your father from prison?"

Gong Wan’er looked out of the window with teary eyes. Did she want to get her father out of prison? Of course the answer was yes. In any case, blood was thicker than water, what was there that could not be resolved?

"He's my father, after all." Gong Wan’er finally said.

Mo Zhaoyun lovingly patted Gong Wan’er's head: "I understand what you mean. "Don't worry, I will do my best to save him. You don't have to worry, as long as you stay home and nurture your baby."

Speaking till here, Gong Wan’er's mood finally became a little better. Although her eyes were still red, but she was no longer crying, causing Mo Zhaoyun to heave a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid of the self-deception in the market, nor was he sympathetic. However, he was afraid that Gong Wan’er would be hurt.

After settling Yue'er properly at home, Mo Zhaoyun started his mission to save Gong Jiande.

The easiest way to get Gong Jiande out of jail would be to turn his prison into a prison full of grievances. As long as all the crimes of laundering money that year were transferred to Gong Zhibo, it would be enough. Gong Zhibo wanted to steal the account books, but none of them were able to do so. The account books were filled with his crimes, as long as Mo Zhaoyun collected more information about Gong Zhibo's financial movements back then, he could only accept the law and could only punish him. By then, Gong Jiande would also be out of jail.

Mo Zhaoyun naturally would not have the slightest bit of mercy towards Gong Zhibo. Although he and Xiao'er were blood related, in Mo Zhaoyun's opinion, he was still a beast, so how could he be worthy of being Xiao'er's uncle? Furthermore, just the matter of him seizing the palace's property had directly caused Xiao Er to suffer greatly. In short, it was not enough for him to resent Gong Zhibo!

Thinking about this, Mo Zhaoyun immediately invited a famous lawyer to sue Gong Zhibo.

On the other hand, Gong Zhibo had never thought that the Tribunal's summoning would come so quickly. Although he did not manage to steal the books previously, Gong Zhibo was not too worried. In any case, Gong Jiande was willing to help him take responsibility. But now .. What kind of situation was this?

He paced up and down the house anxiously, holding the summons. He made several phone calls saying that he was willing to spend a lot of money to cancel the trial, but the response he got was cold.

Gong Zhibo could not help but panic. Although he loved money as much as his life, his life was still more important than money. He had thought that after so many years, with such a foolish brother-in-law willing to go to jail for him, the matter would end like this. However, who would've thought that after all these years, the other party would still want to bring it up again. Yet, the other party had come in full force with overwhelming evidence. There was simply no way for him to resist.

This caused Gong Zhibo to feel both panic and fear.

He stayed at home for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and heading towards Gong Wan’er's home.

Because the child was pregnant, she did not go out often. Most of the time, she stayed at home to recuperate. When Gong Zhibo came over, she was also resting in her room.

Because Gong Zhibo had given him proof of his relationship with Gong Wan’er, the security of the area still allowed him to enter.

However, there were still guards invited by the Mo Clan at the gate of Gong Wan’er's villa. Just as Gong Zhibo wanted to rush in, he was stopped by the guard at the door.

Gong Zhibo was furious and shouted angrily, "Do you all know who I am! "You'd better be smart and let me in."

The guard glanced at Gong Zhibo, although he was wearing a dignified looking clothes, he looked like a rich man. However, the guard did not care about these things. As he had Mo Zhaoyun's money, he naturally followed Mo Zhaoyun's instructions.

Therefore, the guard said, "Mr. Mo said, without his order, no one is allowed to enter."

After Gong Zhibo heard this, he felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Mo Zhaoyun said that he was even his nephew's son-in-law, yet he actually did things in such a tyrannical manner! No matter what, he was still his uncle, and there was no reason for him to keep his uncle out!

However, even though Gong Zhibo thought it was logical and confident, he didn't hold himself accountable at all. When he took over the palace's property, he had never thought that Gong Wan’er was his niece.

If it was before, when Gong Zhibo suffered such humiliation, he might have just scolded loudly and left in fury. But now, the situation was indeed oppressing. Now, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun had joined hands to sue him. If he couldn't get them to withdraw their charges, he would definitely be imprisoned for the rest of his life. He himself was very clear on the amount of black money Gong Zhibo had. The amount was shocking, if he went to jail, he would not have it for the rest of his life.

Therefore, Gong Zhibo could only suppress the anger in his heart and say a few good words to the guard. But it was still useless.

Gong Zhibo was anxious, and could only start to pour water. They were making a ruckus below the villa, wishing that everyone could know how "abusive" he was by his niece.

The soundproofing effect of the villa that Mo Zhaoyun had chosen was not that bad, so Gong Wan’er, who was in the room, would naturally not hear the loud noise of Gong Zhibo. Unfortunately, however, Gong Wan’er had just woken up from his sleep and was about to go to the Little Flower Garden to water the plants when he heard the heart-tearing sounds.

Gong Wan’er frowned, and went over to take a look.

They saw that Gong Zhibo's expensive suit was already wrinkled. It must have been made from pulling and pulling when he was fighting with the guard at the door. Gong Zhibo's face was also covered with snot and tears, he looked extremely miserable.

Gong Wan’er did not know that Mo Zhaoyun had already made his move against Gong Zhibo, so he was curious.

Outside, Gong Zhibo had also discovered Gong Wan’er's figure. This time, the hissing sound became even louder.

The guard at the door was afraid that Gong Zhibo's voice would disturb Gong Wan’er, so when he was in a hurry, he gave him a punch. In addition, he hated Gong Zhibo for making a ruckus, so he scolded: "Shut up! "If you don't leave now, I'll let you into the police station for one night!"

After being punched, Gong Zhibo felt both resentment and satisfaction in his heart. He opened his mouth and said to Gong Wan’er: "Evening! Did you see that!? I'm your uncle! How could you let such a lowly guard hit me! Later! You can't just stand by and watch us die! "

Gong Wan’er was too impatient, and of course it was not because he pitied his uncle in name, but because he was extremely fed up with him causing trouble for no reason.

However, Gong Wan’er was curious in his heart, this Gong Zhibo had obtained a lot of money from Gong Jiande's company, adding that he could be considered as an investor, the price he had accumulated over the years was already incredible. With his personality, how could he suddenly come to his doorstep and cry in such a pathetic manner? Had Summoning done something to him?

Gong Wan’er had no time to think, her only thought right now was how she could persuade Gong Zhibo to go back. She really didn't want him to be hysterical in front of his house.

Gong Wan’er walked to the door and calmly said: "Uncle, I don't know what you want to say to me today, but I don't want to communicate with you. It's best if you hurry back, and not lose face here."

When Gong Zhibo heard this, he did not get angry, but knelt down in dejection. Tears streamed down his face and snot bubbles appeared on his nose from time to time. Gong Zhibo desperately pulled on Gong Wan’er's pajamas and cried out.

"Evening!" Uncle, please save me! That bitch Mo Zhaoyun wants to sue me! You can't bear to see your uncle eat prison food! Can you help me talk him out of it? Uncle is begging you! "

Gong Wan’er frowned, she was also a born intelligent person, thinking back to what Mo Zhaoyun had said before, adding on to the fact that Gong Zhibo was crying right now. She could roughly guess what Mo Zhaoyun had done to Gong Zhibo.

In order to wash away Gong Jiande's grievances, they naturally had to uncover the real culprit.

Gong Wan’er had never had a good impression of his uncle in the first place. Furthermore, he had said "Mo Zhaoyun, this bitch" with his mouth open and closed, making Gong Wan’er feel extremely unhappy. He hardened his heart and said to the guards, "I'll be troubling you. It's best if I can chase him away. If I can't, I'll just call the police and force him to leave."

With Gong Wan’er's authority, the guard was naturally not soft-hearted towards him, and immediately shouted for him to leave.

Gong Zhibo suddenly raised his head, and looked at Gong Wan’er with malicious eyes.

"Gong Wan’er! You're fucking going to die! If it wasn't for me looking after you back then, how f * cking comfortable do you think you would be? If you do not save me now, I will make you lick my shoes for me in the future! "

Gong Zhibo had already given up all hope, so all sorts of vulgarities would jump out, making everyone else feel embarrassed.

Gong Wan’er naturally wouldn't bother with him anymore. Even if Gong Zhibo was her uncle, the things that Gong Zhibo had done so far could make up for the blood ties between them. Furthermore, the fact that Gong Zhibo had fallen to such a state today was simply asking for it.

In the following days, Gong Wan’er lived a very comfortable life.

Her father's grievances had already been wiped clean, and's condition had improved a little according to the doctors. When she went to the hospital to check, the baby in her stomach was still safe and sound. Gong Zhibo had also been sentenced to prison and life imprisonment for Mo Zhaoyun's actions. He would never be able to harm anyone in his life again.

Coincidentally, Mo Zhaoyun had completely dealt with the official matters that he had accumulated these past few days, so he went out for a spin with Mo Zhaoyun.

Even if he said he was taking a ride, he was only taking a stroll around the nearby cities. Fortunately, it was not a holiday yet, and there were too many people around, if not Mo Zhaoyun would not be able to relax and be squeezed into the crowd.

Everything was very comfortable for Gong Wan’er. After playing around with Mo Zhaoyun, they went to a Western restaurant for dinner. He never thought that he would actually meet Lu Kexin.

Gong Wan’er hesitated on whether or not he should go forward and greet them. Although Lu Kexin's attitude towards his was very bad, in the end, Gong Wan’er still owed her.

Mo Zhaoyun shook his head as he held Gong Wan’er's hand. He did not want Gong Wan’er to humiliate him because of his guilt towards Lu Keyang.

However, even if the two of them wanted to have a good meal, Lu Kexin seemed to be unwilling to let them have it.

The moment Gong Wan’er saw Lu Kexin, Lu Kexin had already caught a glimpse of the two and walked over aggressively.