Xu Lihua’s tears fell like rain: "Beichen is still so young, how can you bear to let him leave his mother? Is he really your son, that you could be so heartless?"
Mo Zhongliang, already boiling with anger, exploded at Xu Lihua’s words: "I want to ask you, Xu Lihua! Is Beiye not your son? How can you treat him so coldly?"
Xu Lihua’s lips moved slightly, clearly unconcerned: Mo Beiye was not her son to begin with.
She only had Beichen as her son.
Seeing her silent, Mo Zhongliang’s eyes dimd.
He was completely disappointed in his wife.
Mo Zhongliang’s parents had moved out when Mo Zhongliang and his wife got married.
The old couple had bought a villa in a city in the South, spending most of the year traveling and enjoying life.
Upon hearing their son’s request, Old Lady Mo was sowhat surprised, but she and Old Master Mo still rushed back the next day.
"What happened?" Old Lady Mo, with her hair neatly combed and wearing a semi-modernized Cheongsam, draped a shawl over her shoulders, with an erald green jade ring on her hand glistening warmly, she was a very elegant lady.
She understood her son well; if it wasn’t sothing significant, he wouldn’t have called them back in such a hurry.
Mo Zhongliang had the family nanny take Mo Beichen out to play, then in front of his wife Xu Lihua, he recounted the recent events to his parents.
After hearing his son’s words, Old Master Mo was speechless with anger, and Old Lady Mo’s expression turned cold.
"Xu Lihua." She called out her daughter-in-law’s na coldly.
Before marrying Mo Zhongliang, Xu Lihua was quite afraid of her mother-in-law. Even now, as the mother of two children, she couldn’t help but shudder reflexively upon hearing her na.
Seeing this, Old Lady Mo felt a tinge of disappointnt flash through her heart.
She had been dissatisfied with this daughter-in-law from the beginning.
Not because of her lowly background, but because her vision was too narrow.
Old Lady Mo always felt her character was not up to the responsibilities of being the Young Madam of the Mo Family.
However, Mo Zhongliang had insisted on being with her back then, and as a mother, she couldn’t oppose it. She thought she could watch over them and that Xu Lihua would eventually develop the grace and dignity of a great lady.
But seeing it today, it’s clear that over the years, Xu Lihua hadn’t made any progress.
Recalling her son’s words, even with her refined upbringing, Old Lady Mo couldn’t help but fu with anger.
"What are you thinking in your head? Distancing yourself from your child, teaching your younger son to estrange himself from his own brother! What exactly are you trying to do? Has the Mo Family wronged you?"
Xu Lihua’s face turned pale at such accusations.
She instinctively looked at her husband, but Mo Zhongliang would not et her eyes.
Gathering her courage, Xu Lihua said: "What can I do? Mo Beiye and I aren’t close, so I can only be closer to Beichen. If he dislikes so much, how do I know he won’t badmouth as a mother when he’s with Beichen?"
As soon as these words left her mouth, the expressions of the three people present changed.
Old Master Mo, after holding back for a long ti, pointed at Mo Zhongliang: "This... this is the foolish woman you insisted on marrying back then!"
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