The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Ding Yuejia and Le Tian were dragged out to Mo Tian’s side.

“Le Tian.” Ding Junqi looked at the person who appeared in the video. There were bluish-purple bruises on her face, and in her arms was the pale-faced Ding Yuejia. “Yuejia—”

“Yuejia—” Mrs. Ding, who was being held up with her husband’s support, saw her grandson and called out with a trembling voice.

“My girl, you are my most successful test subject, but you are too disobedient,” Mo Tian said as he smiled at the camera. It felt like he directed the smile at Mo Fei. “I raised you, so you should understand me. I like to kill nine generations.”

Like an emperor.

“Look, I’ve found the family that abandoned you,” Mo Tian said, his smile widened elegantly.

“If you’re so great, then come out. What’s the point of hiding?” Mo Fei snapped angrily. “Furthermore, you said that they are my family? Mo Tian, I have no family. I have no parents. Have you forgotten? You told me this yourself.”

Mrs. Ding looked at Mo Fei when Mo Tian mentioned her family. She knew Mo Fei. They had spent so much time together at Mount Wutai. How could she not know Mo Fei?

However—

Was she her daughter?

The daughter that she had been searching for her entire life?

Mrs. Ding staggered as she stood up. Without caring if she would be in danger, she ran to Mo Fei’s side and grabbed her wrist. “Daughter, you’re my daughter. You’re my daughter, aren’t you? I know you’re my daughter—” As Mrs. Ding spoke, she wanted to reach out to touch Mo Fei’s face, but she did not dare to.

Mo Fei suppressed herself from raising her hand or reacting. The wound on her palm that was cut by the glass split open again, and it was so painful that her heart was shaking.

However, Mo Fei pushed Mrs. Ding away in the next second and sneered, “Master, why should I believe you just because you say they are my family? Didn’t you pick me up from the streets? What, do you know who my family is?”

She said coldly, not even daring to look Mrs. Ding in the eye. “So what if they’re my family? Would I compromise with you for these people who have thrown me away? Master, you really don’t understand me.” Mo Fei sounded very scornful as she looked at the man on the screen.

The more merciless she was to them right now, the safer they would be.

“Feifei, Feifei— Mommy didn’t abandon you. I didn’t abandon you. Feifei—”

“Don’t touch me!” Mo Fei suddenly screamed and pushed Mrs. Ding, who had finally gotten up, to the ground.

Mrs. Ding collapsed strongly this time and did not get up immediately. Mr. Ding hurriedly crawled over to support her. “Xuejuan.”

“If you didn’t abandon me— If you didn’t abandon me, why would I become a lost child? Do you know how I managed to survive all this while? It was all because of you that I’m in this half-dead position,” Mo Fei screeched like she had gone mad. She pulled up the sleeves on her wedding dress, revealing the scars on her arms. “Do you see that? Since you can’t protect me, why did you give birth to me?”

She cried out, her voice filled with real hatred.

“Feifei, Mommy is really—”

“I don’t have parents, and neither do you qualify.” Mo Fei cut Mrs. Ding off again. Then, she raised her head to look at the video screen. “If you want to use them to threaten me, then let me tell you, stop wasting your efforts.”

After that, the hall fell silent, leaving only Mo Tian’s soft laughter.