After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Mrs. Gong's wife Wang Shumu was holding a small gold medal with an excited expression.

Mo Yan leaned forward and took a look. Wang Shumu was holding a small gold medal for children.

However, this small gold medal was made extraordinarily gorgeous, and the carving was exquisite and exquisite. It could be seen that the child was born in a wealthy family.

"It's not mine, I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

"Think about it quickly."

Wang Shumu held Mo Yan's hand nervously, her eyes full of anticipation.

Others also gathered around, "Could this gold medal belong to the baby who was abducted by the traffickers?"

"After so many years, it actually appeared in the Gong family. Could it be that someone deliberately made a fuss about it?"

"You'll know if you do a DNA test. The only outsiders here are..."

All eyes were on He Qiushan.

Back then, it was the girl who was abducted by the traffickers in the Gong family. They searched all over the country, but there was still no clue.

In desperation, Wang Shumu had no choice but to adopt the orphan Gong Mengxi to relieve her pain of missing her lost baby.

He Qiushan straightened her waist and stepped forward, taking back the small gold medal from Mrs. Gong's hand, her expression indifferent,

"This little gold medal is mine, and it's similar. I'm not the one you're looking for."

The reason why she is so sure is because she has experienced genes, she is one-tenth white blood.

Since she was of mixed race, her biological parents would naturally not be from the Gong family.

"Whether you are the child we are looking for will be clear after a paternity test.

If you want me to say, simply take this opportunity to conduct a blood test on all the grandchildren in our family. "

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, who came up with bad ideas?

If even she had to take a paternity test, she'd be out soon.

Mo Yan laughed and walked slowly towards the door, wanting to take the opportunity to slip away,
"I don't have to do it, I'm mother's daughter, I'm sure."

"Do it, do whatever you want."

Madam Gong said, pulling a few strands of hair from Mo Yan's head, "If you have hair, you can do a paternity test."

Mo Yan wanted to cry but had no tears. If her hair was really sent for inspection, she would reveal her secrets in no time.

She pretended not to care and probed, "Is the sample sent to the paternity testing center?"

"No, our company has a biological laboratory, and we can do paternity tests ourselves.

Butler Ma, mark the samples of the ladies and send them to the laboratory immediately, and find a few more people to protect the samples. "

Mo Yan, "..." crying!

Originally, he wanted Leng Beichen to find a way to tamper with the hair sample, but now his way out was completely blocked.

How to do?
Using the excuse of going to the bathroom, Mo Yan wanted to inform Leng Beichen and ask him to find a way.

Just as he was about to make a call, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Mo Yan was taken aback, luckily she didn't really help.

"Young Master Su?" Seeing that the person who barged in was actually Su Haoran, Mo Yan was quite surprised.

Today's Su Haoran is too weird, he changed his normal routine and insisted on marrying Gong Murui, and went straight to the bathroom.

"Young Master Su, are you feeling unwell?" Mo Yan wanted to help him see if he had taken the wrong medicine?

"Yes, I'm very uncomfortable." Su Haoran's handsome face didn't have any warmth.

He suddenly snatched Mo Yan's cell phone, his thin lips hooked coldly, "Want to inform Leng Beichen?"

In order not to show his flaws, Mo Yan used Gong Murui's mobile phone.

Su Haoran did not suspect that she was not the real Gong Murui at all.

"Hao Ran, I'm actually..."

Mo Yan was about to confess, when she saw Mrs. Gong poking in at the door, she had to swallow the words that came to her lips.

Seeing that Su Haoran followed her daughter to the bathroom, Madam Gong beamed, "Talk, let's cultivate more relationships."

"Yes, Mrs. Gong."

Su Haoran took a step forward, clasped his big palm on the back of Mo Yan's slender neck, and suddenly lowered his head.

"Ah?" Mo Yan exclaimed, her lips were pressed against Su Haoran's thin lips.

The air seemed to stop flowing for a moment.

Mo Yan's star eyes widened and she was stunned.

She could see that there was no trace of lust in Su Haoran's clear black eyes, instead they were filled with grief and hatred.

He raised her mobile phone and took a picture of their lips touching, and then sent it to Leng Beichen, and even sent a WeChat message to Leng Beichen in the name of Gong Murui,
"I've made a marriage contract with Su Haoran, starting today, I'll break it off with you."

Mo Yan was speechless, what happened to Su Haoran?

Leng Beichen immediately tweeted a video on Wechat, and Su Haoran directly blocked Leng Beichen from Gong Murui's Wechat and blocked his phone number.

After finishing all this, he bowed his head slightly, clasped the back of Mo Yan's neck with a big palm, and pushed Mo Yan to a position at eye level with him.

Eyes facing each other, breathing intertwined.

Su Haoran's handsome face was as cold as ice,

"Gong Murui, remember, from now on, you are not allowed to have any contact with Leng Beichen, let alone meet each other."

Mo Yan laughed angrily, "Young Master Su, listen to me..."

Su Haoran didn't have the patience to listen to what she said,
"You don't need to say anything, I've already drawn up a marriage agreement, you just need to press your finger prints."

"Ah? The marriage contract still needs to be negotiated?" Mo Yanzheng was confused, and suddenly clenched her hands.

Su Haoran's big slender hand grabbed Mo Yan's finger and pressed it into the ink pad. In the next moment, he pressed her hand directly onto a piece of paper.

"Grandfather Gong also signed the agreement?"

Mo Yan's eyes widened in astonishment, Mr. Gong's name was impressively written on the agreement.

This means that the Gong family cannot regret the marriage, and Mr. Gong represents the interests of the entire Gong family.

"Su Haoran, why on earth? Is it because of the Su family's career that forced you to marry the Gong family?"

Su Haoran's black eyes leaked a little cold light,
"To torture you forever, to keep Leng Beichen from betraying Mo Yan!"

He paused every word in a tense voice, full of hatred for Gong Murui.

"..."

Mo Yan's nasal cavity was sour, and the bottom of his eyes was full of water.

Su Haoran actually wanted to avenge her, not only sacrificing the Su family's shares, but also taking all of his life's happiness into it, so why should she repay it?
She sighed, and the next moment, Su Haoran's words made her legs go weak.

"Tonight, we will be in the same room. My bodyguard is already waiting at the door. You pack up and come with me right away."

Mo Yan was dumbfounded, he still wanted to put Gong Murui under house arrest?
She really couldn't pretend anymore, "Young Master Su, it's me, I'm Mo Yan."

"Hmph, whoever you are, even if you are Monkey King, you have to follow me." Su Haoran stopped looking at her, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Mo Yan was completely out of control, she confessed everything, but no one believed her.

She was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but Mrs. Gong ran over happily,

"Daughter, the future son-in-law is really caring and wants to take you to the capital to meet his parents.

Mom has already packed your luggage and handed it over to him, so hurry up and follow him.

When you meet your parents, you should be well-behaved and sensible, and don't show off your courage for a while. "

Mo Yan, "..." Don't even give her time to breathe?
"Mom, lend me your mobile phone, and I'll tell Leng Beichen."

Mrs. Gong flatly refused,
"No, the future son-in-law has ordered, and he very much minds if you continue to contact Leng Beichen.

It's no wonder, which man can bear his fiancée being confused with other men?

Daughter, be good, don't associate with Leng Beichen anymore. "

"Ma'am, Young Master Su has urged you to get the lady into the car right away." Butler Ma came to urge her.