At that mont, a furious roar echoed, and faces changed.
Mo Jiantao began to cough violently, his voice almost splitting as he shouted, "Family disgrace must not be aired in public. I didn’t personally send you to prison, which is already considering our many years of camaraderie. You..."
Qin Yuan was just crying, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
"Murder is inescapable," Mo Shu said, "Being sent to prison would at least an death."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yuan trembled violently, crying out to Mo Shu, "Mo Shu, I have never wronged you. How could you treat like this!"
"To kill is to pay with one’s life," Mo Shu looked down at her, his expression a mix of smile and not, "You understand that principle, don’t you?"
When Mo Jiantao heard this, he glanced over instinctively, seemingly wanting to say sothing, but in the end, he said nothing.
Qin Yuan’s cries grew louder as she exclaid, "I deserve to die, I was deluded, but I truly didn’t do it on purpose. He’s fine now, isn’t he? I didn’t go too far..."
"So it’s only going too far if he ends up dead?" Mo Shu found it amusing, "If I hadn’t dread about him being in trouble and called the hospital in ti, would he still be alive?"
Mo Jiantao heard this and felt complicated emotions.
This daughter, despite their strained relationship, still cared deep down for him.
Sothing deep in Mo Jiantao’s heart felt like it had been scalded.
Beside them, Ji Yun testified, "When the doctors arrived, President Mo had already suffocated. If the rescue hadn’t been tily, he would have been long gone."
"Do you have anything else to say?" Mo Shu asked, his expression a mix of a smile and not, "After so many years as husband and wife, back then, to get into the Mo Family, you caused Sha Ling to commit suicide. Now..."
"Don’t talk nonsense! I didn’t!"
"Forget it," Mo Jiantao said tiredly, waving his hand, "Wait until daybreak; I’ll contact the lawyer. We’re getting a divorce."
"Not calling the police?" Mo Shu asked.
Mo Jiantao was silent.
Qin Yuan was inconsolable and knelt before Mo Jiantao, "Jiang Gao, Jiang Gao, I beg you not to treat like this. Haven’t we been good all these years, always so good? Why..."
"As husband and wife, let’s not make it too ugly, Qin Yuan," Mo Jiantao’s voice was hoarse, "Leave with nothing. An’an is a good child, steadfast and hardworking. She can support you."
Qin Yuan’s eyes widened, "How could you!"
"I believe you were deluded by evil spirits. Perhaps my words just now were too harsh, prompting your attempt on my life. Therefore, I won’t hand you over to the police, nor will I demand your life. Let’s divorce. From now on, we go our separate ways and have nothing more to do with each other."
Mo Jiantao made this heavy decision, not feeling well himself.
Mo Shu raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"
Mo Jiantao looked at Mo Shu, his face pale and ashen, ravaged as if he had aged twenty years, "Let it be, Mo Shu. After all, she was once your stepmother."
Mo Shu chuckled, "But she is also a murderer."
Qin Yuan shrieked, "Shut up!"
"She killed Sha Ling, making a child without a mother. I haven’t forgotten that," Mo Shu’s eyes were cold, "Just now, she also tried to make a person without a father. I haven’t forgotten that either."
Although he knew she was rely recounting calmly without any intention to call him ’Dad’, Mo Jiantao couldn’t help but choke up.
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