Chapter 493: 135: Continuous Face Slapping! _5
Her name was a sham.
Even her chastity was a sham.
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For this counterfeit woman, he ended his brotherly friendship with Mo Baichuan that had lasted over twenty years!
He was filled with regret.
Regret for his poor judgment of character!
When Ni Yang had warned him, he should have investigated Li Xianxian thoroughly. If he had shown just a hint of caution towards Li Xianxian, he wouldnât have been deceived so horribly!
Now, the mere thought of their one night together made him sick to his stomach!
Li Tingzhi couldnât bear to look at Li Xianxian for a second longer and turned to leave.
With her arms crossed and looking down on Li Xianxian, Li Yanran said, âSun Dalian, are you finally ready to give up now?â
Li Xianxian collapsed on the ground, her face deathly pale, clawing at the mud with both hands.
It didnât matter if the Li Family refused to acknowledge her now!
Once she gave birth to the child, they would have no choice but to acknowledge her!
Just nine more months!
She would surely make a comeback!
Li Xianxianâs hand rested on her lower belly, determination flashing in her eyes.
Night fell.
Li Xianxian spent the night huddled by the roadside. Passers-by who saw her screamed in fright!
The shrill sound of ambulance sirens followed soon after.
When Li Xianxian woke up again, her vision was filled with white, and the smell of medicine filled her nostrils.
Was thisâŠ
The hospital?
Why was she in the hospital? At that moment, a sharp pain shot through her abdomen.
âYouâve just come out of surgery, you canât move around.â A nurseâs voice floated in her ear.
âSurgery?â Li Xianxian looked at the nurse with a face drained of color, âWhy did I have surgery?â
The nurse said, âYou had a miscarriage and have just undergone a dilation and curettage procedure. Do you have any family? They need to come and cover the cost of the surgery and hospitalization.â
Miscarriage?
Li Xianxian grabbed the nurseâs arm, her voice frantic, âWhy did I miscarry? Where is my child? Give me back my child!â
She had lost everything now.
Her only hope was the child.
But now, with her child gone too, what could she use to bind the Li Family to her?
Was all this just a nightmare?
No matter what, Li Xianxian couldnât accept the reality!
The nurse said, âPlease calm down. You had already miscarried when you were brought in last night.â
But how could Li Xianxian stay calm? She made a scene, breaking down in tears, completely out of control!
âYouâre all scheming against me! You want to harm me! Give me back my child!â
Having no other choice, the nurse injected Li Xianxian with a tranquilizer, which finally quieted her.
The next day, an article about Li Xianxian plagiarizing from Mo Hudie was published in the newspapers.
Just like that, the name âButterflyâ rocketed to fame in the literary world.
Many literati and authors all visited the Mo family to meet this child prodigy.
Mo Hudie also enjoys talking to these scholars. Though her physical age is only in her teens, her intellectual age is several times that of an adult. She finds common topics of discussion with these scholars and men of letters.
The Mo family elders were both relieved to realize at this point that Li Xianxian had intentionally brought in the Divine Doctor from Jiangnan to treat Mo Hudie.
From the very beginning, she wanted to kill Mo Hudie so she could freely plagiarize Mo Hudieâs work.
Moâs grandmother regretted it deeply, âXiaodie, Iâm sorry, your Grandma nearly caused your death! Itâs like I brought back a venomous snake!â
Looking back, itâs still hair-raising! If Ni Yang had not come to Mo Hudieâs rescue at that time, Mo Hudie would already be dead.
Thankfully, there was Ni Yang!
Mo Hudie, understanding, replied: âGrandma, to err is human. You donât need to blame yourself, look at me, I am all right now, arenât I?â
Moâs grandmother held Mo Hudie so tight, tears streaming down her face.
Mo Qishen patted his motherâs back, âMom, itâs all in the past. Thereâs no need to be so sad.â
Wiping the tears from her face, Moâs grandmother said, âYes, I am not sad. I am happy. Thankfully, we met Yangyang, otherwise Xiaodie might have been killed by that Sun Dalian!â
Mo Qishen nodded, âWe really need to thank Yangyang. If it werenât for Yangyang noticing Xiaodieâs talent and reminding me to find a teacher for her, we might still be kept in the dark.â
Once the issue of plagiarism drags on for a period of time, it becomes difficult to handle.
Moâs grandma said: âYangyang is like a lucky star for our Mo Family. Qishen, you canât bully her! If I find you bullying Yangyang, see if I donât break your legs!â
Mo Qishen was all smiles, âAm I still your son?â
âIf you werenât my own son, would you be treated like this?â Moâs grandma continued: âQishen, I am not kidding with you! You have to listen to Yangyang. Do whatever she says. You canât make her mad, got it?â
Mo Qishen pretended to feel aggrieved: âMom, as a man, I should be standing tall and firm! How can I be controlled by a young girl?â
Moâs grandmother scolded him: âYou think youâre standing tall and firm? If I tell you to listen to Yangyang, you listen to her! If you dare to get her mad, donât even think about coming back home!â
âWhat if she is being unreasonable?â Mo Qishen asked.
Moâs grandmother snapped back: âYangyang is such a good girl, how can she be unreasonable! If thereâs any mistake, it must be yours!â
Mo Qishen: ââŠâ He must be the picked-up child.
Moâs grandfather added from the side, âYour mother is right, Yangyang is a good girl, she wonât act unreasonably! You should listen to Yangyang. You are grown-up now, and youâre often so casual, what does that look like? Yangyang is so outstanding, if you donât buck up, how can you deserve her!â
Mo Qishen laughed it off: âYangyang is not so superficial, she likes me the way I am.â
Not only does Yangyang like the way he is, she also wants to support him financially!
âI think you need to be beaten!â Moâs grandpa smacked Mo Qishenâs leg with his walking stick.
The old man was genuinely worried.
Seeing that Ni Yang kept getting better, while Mo Qishen remained the same, he was afraid that one day Ni Yang would look down upon Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen jumped and cried out, âDad, youâre serious about this?â
Moâs grandfather said angrily: âYou think Iâm joking with you? If you dare to make Yangyang angry, this wonât be the last time.â Then he added, âDo you have enough money recently?â
âI have plenty, Dad.â Mo Qishen replied seriously, âYou donât have to worry about money.â
Moâs grandfather didnât quite trust him, as in everyoneâs eyes, Mo Qishen was just an unemployed person.
âYour old man wonât laugh at you! Are you feeling awkward?â His grandfather handed a bank card to Mo Qishen while speaking.
Young people dating nowadays need to go out, watch movies, and occasionally buy little gifts; money runs out quickly.
Moâs grandfather wouldnât want Mo Qishen to be distressed about money.
âOur family is rich, no need to feel awkward.â The Mo family certainly had more than enough money to support Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen said helplessly: âDad, I really do have money and I have my own business!â
His grandpa simply didnât believe him.
He remembered that Mo Qishen once took the elder members of the family to tour his company base. But both of the elders refused to believe what they saw, insisting that it was a performance set up by Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen was also helplessâŠ
âYou think your old man would laugh at you?â His grandfather forcefully handed him the card, âJust take it. Otherwise, Iâll break your leg!â
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