Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Chapter 191 is related to him again?



Chapter 191 is related to him again?

"I, Mo Bozhao, would never do such a thing." Mo Bozhao said solemnly.

Only a despicable person would use such dirty means to bully a woman. Mo Bozhao is an upright person and would not use such means!

Mo Bozhao glanced at Mo Zheng, then turned to look at Lin Mingmo and asked, "You have such an idea. Did that person surnamed Qin tell you?"

Lin Mingmo was still in shock and was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly questioned.

"Yes..." she replied.

"If you didn't do it, why would Qin Yue say such a thing?" Before Mo Bozhao could speak again, Mo Zheng pressed on anxiously, "She's a woman, she can't joke about such things!"

He cares.

Mo Bozhao frowned and glanced at Mo Zheng with a complicated expression.

Mo Zheng still has little experience.

"Heh." After a few seconds of pause, Mo Bozhao sneered and explained in a cold voice, "When she was dating A Zheng, I didn't quite agree with it."

"But since Zheng likes her and has no plans to get married for the time being, I'll just let them do what they want."

"Who knew that woman was so shameless and was hanging out with A Zheng's friends? She even sent me the photos... Because A Zheng and she knew each other, I suppressed the matter and even gave her some money so she could get by."

"Even afterward, even when she returned to Qianyi, I didn't interfere." Mo Bozhao slammed the table in indignation. "I never thought she would fabricate lies and sow discord between us!"

The wound on the palm of my hand hurts, but it is far less painful than the pain in my heart.

The daughter believed the slander and questioned herself, and the son also flew into a rage...

Ok?

Lin Mingmo was stunned and looked up at Mo Bozhao.

"What's the matter with the photo?" Lin Mingmo asked.

Mo Bozhao recalled for a moment before saying, "That morning, the secretary handed me a file bag. I opened it and saw some indecent photos of that woman... and a blackmail letter."

"The person who wrote the letter demanded 30 million yuan in ransom, threatening to release the photos to the media. Although there was no signature, I had a hunch it was that woman. So I found her, gave her some money, and asked her to leave."

She recalled that day in the amusement park's coffee shop, Qin Yue tearfully recounting the cruel incident.

Qin Yue’s broken expression is still vivid in my mind.

However, the version told by Mo Bozhao was completely different.

Isn't that the person he arranged?

Mo Bozhao continued, "She got the money and left Jiang Jin, and there was no follow-up. So I didn't take it to heart at all."

"No! Impossible!" Mo Zheng retorted harshly.

Two different stories...who is lying?

Lin Mingmo's eyes were full of inquiry, but to Mo Bozhao, it was suspicion.

She doesn't believe him.

Mo Bozhao shook his head in frustration and took a deep breath. "Forget it, forget it...all of you get out."

He looked worried and rubbed his brows, not wanting to discuss the matter anymore.

Tired.

"I do not go."

A firm voice came into his ears, and Mo Bozhao looked up and looked at the owner of the voice.

Mo Zheng said firmly, "Don't try to fool me again!"

He stood there, his eyes blazing, staring straight into Mo Bozhao's eyes, and spoke each word with a resounding voice, "Qin Yue is not that kind of person!"

"Mo Zheng! Who are you to talk to me? I'm your father!" Mo Bozhao was also aroused with anger. "You would rather believe that woman than your father? I really raised you in vain!"

The father and son glared at each other, furious.

At the touch of a hair.

Lin Mingmo gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to cry, and stood up.

"Since you and she have different opinions...let's confront each other face to face."

Hearing Lin Mingmo's voice, the father and son, who were on the verge of a fight, turned their heads to look over at the same time.

"Xiao Mo, we can't find Qin Yue at all!" Mo Zheng was still agitated. "How can we confront her? Besides, does she want to confront her?"

Lin Mingmo rolled her eyes at him helplessly. "Who said we were going to confront Teacher Qin...Mo Zheng, have any of your former friends left your circle of friends?"

"Teacher Qin said...it was at a party..."

Mo Zheng hesitated for a few seconds, then suddenly realized.

He remembered that there was a party where Qin Yue went but he didn't go because of the cold war.

It was after that party that he lost contact with Qin Yue.

"Just wait! I'll go ask and investigate right away!"

As he said that, Mo Zheng rushed out of the study, stirring up a gust of wind, just like when he rushed into the study.

Lin Mingmo watched him walk out the door before she withdrew her gaze and looked at Mo Bozhao's face.

Mo Bozhao was in a low mood, frowning slightly, with wrinkles visible at the corners of his eyes.

On the table were the things he had prepared for Lin Mingmo.

After a long silence, Mo Bozhao sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Xiaomo, keep these things. Just believe that Daddy's love for you is genuine..."

Lin Mingmo lowered her eyes and looked, feeling very upset.

She made things like this, but Mo Bozhao didn't have the slightest intention of complaining or blaming her...

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mingmo said weakly, "I think... I am not worthy of accepting these."

Mo Bozhao was not surprised and forced a smile. "The things are already yours. These... I'll keep them for you first. Xiaomo, I have something else to do. You can leave first."

Mo Bozhao raised his hand and pointed towards the door.

Lin Mingmo felt even worse when she saw that the silk scarf wrapped around his palm had been soaked with blood.

My eyes are sore and I want to cry.

But Lin Mingmo still controlled her emotions, said goodbye calmly and walked out of the study.

At the door, she couldn't help but look back. Mo Bozhao was sitting on the sofa, his back slightly hunched. He looked less ambitious and domineering, and more vicissitudes and dejected.

Lin Mingmo let out a slight sigh and quickened her pace to leave.

*

Mo Zheng's investigation quickly yielded results.

After questioning his former close friends and combining his own memories, he identified three suspicious people: Yu Song, Jiang Bin, and Wei Fangquan.

Mo Zheng informed Lin Mingmo of the news.

These three people used to be the ones who flattered me the most, but after that party, I gradually stopped seeing them and heard any news about them.

"Can you still contact them?" Lin Mingmo asked nervously.

"Finding them shouldn't be a problem...it's just..." Mo Zheng's tone was hesitant.

"Just what?" Lin Mingmo asked.

Mo Zheng was silent for a long time, and only after Lin Mingmo's constant urging did he tell everything.

After an in-depth investigation of the three people, Mo Zheng discovered some strange things.

These three people are all second-generation rich. Their parents' industries in Jiangjin are not as big as a branch of the Mo Group, but they are still the leaders of their respective industries.

But within a year or two after the party, the businesses of the three families encountered serious troubles, declined rapidly, and declared bankruptcy.

It seemed as if an invisible hand was pushing them towards destruction.

Mo Zheng investigated thoroughly and found that all this pointed to one person - Sheng Yuan.

"Sheng Yuan?" Lin Mingmo was shocked. "Why is he related to Sheng Yuan again?"

Is it difficult...it is difficult...

Qin Yue said that after that incident, Sheng Yuan was the only person who helped her.

Now it seems that he not only provided financial support to Qin Yue, but also helped her to avenge her.

Why? Sheng Yuan is a good man, but is he really just being kind-hearted and going to such lengths for a woman?

Obviously, Mo Zheng also doubted Sheng Yuan's motives.

The brother and sister were silent together, separated by the phone.

After a long time, Mo Zheng's murmuring voice came from the phone.

"Holy crap! Is Sheng Yuan secretly in love with Qin Yue?"

Her heart suddenly made a "bang" noise. Lin Mingmo covered her chest, laughed out loud, and retorted to herself: "How is it possible..."

Over there, Mo Zheng was still talking non-stop, "Qin Yue is a ballet dancer, and you are also a ballet dancer. Qin Yue has fair skin and beautiful looks, and so are you... Speaking of which, you and Qin Yue are somewhat similar in both appearance and temperament..."

"Damn it! Theirs! I treat him as a brother, but he's thinking about my woman like this!"

Mo Zheng was completely lost in his own chaotic thoughts, cursing the whole time.

Lin Mingmo grew increasingly irritated as she listened to his voice, yet she remained calm. "Mo Zheng! Stop talking! Just confront him and find out what he's thinking! The most urgent thing is to find those three people and uncover the truth!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone. Another second would have ruined her self-deception.


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