i-i stared down at the forr great love of her life, now her worst enemy in the world, her own husband Mo Liang. As she gave him the coldest look she had given anyone in her life she wondered if the words sha existed in his dictionary. It was one thing to weasel your way into the house of your wife that you intended to divorce and another to bring your mistress and bastard child into that house to seek shelter.
After ending the call with the emperor, she had told security to let them in because she realized this divorce would not be a walk in the park. It was better to have Mo Liang under her thumb for a while as she destroyed him little by little rather than to have him out there getting help from powerful sources. Mingzhu had to be protected at all costs.
So, she welcod them, not into her ho but a hell in which they would burn and repent of their sins.
"Mo Liang, what brings you to my house?" She asked, slowly walking down the stairs, taking her ti as if she was in no hurry.
Behind her, Mingzhu mimicked i-i’s new walking style, an arrogant cat walk. While i-i walked effortlessly, Mingzhu wobbled like a young chick that was just learning to walk but she did not give up. Unintentionally, she ruined her mothers powerful entrance because Feng Qi and the rest of the servants that were peeking were trying hard not to laugh.
Mo Liang was montarily speechless in the anti, i-i’s new look was a surprise to him. She was not the pale ugly skeleton that had picked him up from the airport but a beautiful woman.
Next to Mo Liang, Tang Yue experienced a sense of crisis, warning bells were going off in her mind like a startled flock of geese honking and flapping in chaotic unison. "Why is this bitch looking beautiful again?" she asked herself. The more Mo Liang stared at i i, the more uncomfortable she beca.
She shoved Mo Hao forward and the child grabbed onto his fathers leg.
"Daddy, I am hungry."
Tang Yue took advantage of that mont to grasp Mo Liang’s hand. "Honey, our son has not eaten since noon. He has a shoot tomorrow with the national football team. He needs to eat and rest quickly."
The shoot was very important, it was a national project and it was sponsored by the royal family itself. They had already accepted an endorsent fee of five million yuan and half had been paid up front.
Mo Liang pulled his eyes away from i i and ruffled Mo Hao’s hair. "Good boy, wait, we are going to get so food in a while." He raised his eyes at i-i and said, "i i, A Hao is hungry. I saw servants in the house, what are they waiting for to put dinner on the table?"
i i touched her chest and giggled. "Servants! are they yours?"
Mrs. Sun was tired and crabby after the long devastating day. While she could not take her anger out on her son and Tang Yue, she figured i i and Mingzhu were the easiest targets as usual. "What do you an by that i i, aren’t you my son’s wife? It is your duty to see to it that he is well fed. You also know that my son does not eat food cooked by servants so you should hurry into the kitchen and start on your housework."
She looked around and noticed the sliding glass door leading to the living room. Her feet were raised to carry her in that direction but two servants stopped her.
"Who is barking like a mad woman around here?" The glass mirror automatically slid aside and Feng Qi stepped out from behind it.
Mo Jingzhe suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs at the sa ti. He was in pajama bottomless, shirtless, with a small white towel around his neck. His hair was still damp as he had just stepped out of the shower. Slowly, he descended the stairs and firmly stood behind i i.
He put a hand on her shoulder and asked, "Sister, has your dog finally arrived?" He looked at Mo Liang with deliberate provocation in his eyes and he smirked.
Mo Jingzhe took it a step further, he reached one hand out to Mingzhu and took it in his. In a way, they looked like the perfect family of three, posing for a picture on the grand staircase.
Nearly every jaw in the room was on the floor, except i i’s and that was because she had not yet noticed that Mo Jingzhe was shirtless. Feng Qi the second biggest shipper of this family snapped a picture quickly.
Unknown to her, the picture was imdiately sent from her phone to Chi Lian’s phone. Chi Lian or T4 her system had already infected every phone in the house with his software.
"Its not a dog, dogs are lovely. This is worse than a dog." Feng Qi said very slowly, drawing out her words.
Mrs. Sun could not believe what she was seeing. It was the third woman she hated most in her life, Feng Qi, the adoptive mother of that Mo Jingzhe. "You bitch and that little bastard, what are you doing here? What are you doing in my house?"
Mo Liang had the sa question for Mo Jingzhe, "You bastard! why are you in my house with my wife? Why are you standing behind her half-naked?" Anger flashed in his eyes. "i i how dare you have an affair under my nose and with my younger brother. Are you crazy?"
i i had briefly glanced back to see if Mo Jingzhe was truly half naked and her eyes had fallen on his chest. He was standing so close that her nose brushed across his subtly contoured stomach. He had abs, but they were not extre like those of so actors or models she had seen.
They were not like her twin brother ngzhi’s abs which were like perfectly sculpted marble. Then again, ngzhi was the imperial commander, he was in top physical shape so his physique was in line with his job.
Still, she thought Jingzhe had a fine looking body for an office worker.
Suddenly, Mo Jingzhe bent down and whispered, "i i, does it look nice? Do you want to to touch?"
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