Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

After Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche left, only Mo Zihan and Yun Anya were left in this apartment.

Yun Anya obviously didn't want to be alone with Mo Zihan, so she went straight back to her room.

Mo Zihan looked at Yun Anya's back with a half-smile, this woman was definitely not easy to deal with.

Now that he has made up his mind, he is more inclined that Yun Anya is just pretending. Although he has no evidence, the way Yun Anya looks at him for a moment is not something that someone who doesn't understand anything can do.

He stood up and followed Yun Anya into the room.

Yun Anya hid directly under the quilt, not daring to look into Mo Zihan's eyes, she knew that Mo Zihan was already suspicious of her.

"You're pretending, aren't you?"

Mo Zihan leaned against the door frame with a firm tone.

Although Yun Anya ignored him, he still analyzed on his own.

"When we met for the first time, you looked at me and Shen Rongche in the wrong way. Logically speaking, Shen Rongche and I are naturally more approachable, but you are still clinging almost when Shen Rongche has already shown disgust. He, this is very strange, if you are really a fool, you will definitely choose someone who can make you feel safe."

Yun Anya was a little nervous in the quilt, she breathed gently, not daring to make too much movement.

"Your goal is your daughter, right? Zhang Mai is your biological daughter."

Mo Zihan said again.

Yun Anya's body trembled slightly, and Mo Zihan could see it.

Even Yan Yuchu didn't see it, how did Mo Zihan see it.

Mo Zihan smiled, "You must be wondering how I figured it out, it seems like you can't tell that you're faking just based on these."

"Actually, there is another very important reason. 50.00% of the reason is because of intuition, Yun Anya, have we met before?"

Yun Anya still didn't speak, she didn't understand what Mo Zihan was saying to her, he didn't have any impression of Mo Zihan at all.

Since Mo Zihan already knew that she was faking it, then Shen Rongche must also know.

That's why they moved away, knowing that she came here for Maimai, so they didn't let her see their daughter?

Thinking of this, Yun Anya was very angry, why should she be treated like this.

She threw off the quilt, stood on the bed, pointed at Mo Zihan and yelled, "So what if I'm just pretending? I want to see my daughter! What's wrong with me? They took my daughter away, don't they?" Don't I even have a chance to fight?"

Mo Zihan suddenly smiled, "You admitted it."

Yun Anya's eyes were red, "Isn't this what you want?"

"Actually, Zhang Mo'er may not necessarily rob you of your daughter. If you want to get your daughter back, you don't need to use this method."

Mo Zihan said.

Yun Anya sneered.

"Heh, you said it lightly. Do you know what life I lived before I was released from the mental hospital? Why do you think I can escape from the mental hospital without this method?"

The more Yun Anya spoke, the more excited she became, "Hehehe, I really want to thank Shen Rongche, if I didn't think of him, I might have to pretend to be a lunatic in a mental hospital for the rest of my life, hehe, it's ridiculous, I'm not sick, but I have to pretend to be a lunatic. "

Mo Zihan was a little confused about what Yun Anya said, so Yun Anya was controlled in a mental hospital?

"Are you under someone's control?"

Mo Zihan asked.

Yun Anya gave Mo Zihan a disdainful look, "What's your business? Get out! I'm going to bed."

Saying that, Yun Anya immediately covered her with a quilt, leaving only the back of her head for Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan looked at Yun Anya on the bed with complicated eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Zhang Mo'er that you're not crazy?"

"This is your business."

Yun Anya said something softly, and then just let out a very regular breathing sound.

Mo Zihan didn't bother anymore, turned around and walked to the living room, where he sat quietly on the sofa and smoked cigarettes all night.

Shen Rongche's move to send Zhang Mo'er and Zhang Maimi back to the Zhang family's old house was unexpected by Zhang Beicheng.

"Mr. Zhang, please take care of Mai during this time."

Shen Rongche held Mai Mai, stood directly in front of Zhang Beicheng and confessed.

Zhang Mo'er stood beside her with a look of embarrassment, and then realized that Shen Rongche had never met her grandfather before, so why did she seem to know her grandfather already.

"Can you tell me what's going on here?"

Zhang Mo'er asked in a low voice next to Shen Rongche's ear with a mournful face.

Shen Rongche pursed his lips, "It's just what you see."

Afterwards, Shen Rongche said to Zhang Beicheng: "This is Mo'er and I's daughter, your granddaughter."

Zhang Beicheng's eyes lit up when he saw Mai Mai. At his age, he had long thought that it would be the best if he could hug his great-grandson.

As for whether Zhang Xiaomai was Zhang Mo'er's biological daughter, Zhang Beicheng obviously didn't care that much.

"Oh? Mo'er, you girl, you didn't bring your child to show grandpa earlier."

"Come on, grandfather hug."

Zhang Beicheng wanted to hug Zhang Mai from Shen Rongche's hand.

Zhang Mo'er was a little surprised. Grandpa wasn't angry?
"Wheat, this is mother's grandfather, you should call him grandfather!"

Then Mai Mai called out to his grandfather obediently, and Zhang Beicheng smiled instantly.
Holding Mai Mai in her arms, she said happily, "This little thing is as cute as your mother was when she was a child!"

Seeing Zhang Beicheng's reaction to Mai Mai, Zhang Mo'er was completely relieved. She thought that Zhang Beicheng might not be able to accept Mai Mai.

Now it seems that her worries are unnecessary.

Shen Rongche smiled lightly, seeing Zhang Beicheng and Zhang Maimai enjoying themselves, then looked at Zhang Mo'er.

"I have to go, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back."

Zhang Moer nodded.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm leaving first."

Zhang Beicheng nodded with a smile.

"I send you."

Zhang Mo'er followed Shen Rongche out, and the two of them didn't speak a word along the way.

When Shen Rong was about to drive away, Zhang Mo'er opened the car door and sat down on the passenger seat.

Shen Rongche smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Can't bear to part with me?"

"When will you come back?"

Zhang Mo'er gave Shen Rongche a blank look, and then asked.

"It's as little as half a month, as much as a month."

When Shen Rongche said this, his eyes froze, this time he will completely solve the trouble over there once and for all.

"so long……"

Zhang Mo'er muttered softly.

The next moment, Shen Rongche directly pressed on Zhang Mo'er.

"Then you still don't cherish the time when I'm by your side?"

Zhang Mo'er's eyes widened, she was almost scared to death by Shen Rongche.

"You scared me to death!"

Shen Rongche smiled and said to Zhang Mo'er, "A farewell kiss?"

Zhang Mo'er turned her face away shyly, "No."

"If you don't want it now, when you miss me, you won't want it anymore."

Shen Rongche smiled lightly, he liked to see Zhang Mo'er's shy reaction.