Having spoken, Mo Yunchen turned his head toward the trio, his gaze sharp and frightening, "Who gave you the courage to bully my fiancée?"
His fiancée? Qin Qin was Mo Yunchen’s fiancée?
The three turned pale, trembling all over.
Wu Qinlan stared at the calm Qin Qin, "Qinqin, you...why didn’t you tell me?"
Wu Qinlan wanted to ask this question, but she also knew how abrupt it sounded to utter it out loud, given that she had abandoned Qin Qin since childhood, she really had no right to question her.
"I’ll take the Meng Family as compensation for my fiancée’s fright, as for you..." Mo Yunchen’s sinister gaze turned toward the three.
Meng Ning was so scared she nearly disgraced herself again. With her wrist broken, she could only prop herself up with a cane and crawl toward Mo Yunchen, "Master Mo, Master Mo, we know we were wrong, please don’t take the Meng Family away."
Now she regretted everything so much. When she thought about a future living in poverty, she couldn’t help but be terrified. She didn’t want it, she couldn’t become that kind of person.
Meng Ning tried to touch Mo Yunchen, but she couldn’t reach him because her hand was broken.
Meng Ning, lying on the ground, looked as wretched as a stray dog, panting and begging Mo Yunchen, yet she couldn’t garner even a sliver of his attention.
"What you should be asking for now isn’t to help the Meng Family, but rather to beg for help for yourself," said Qin Qin from above, looking down at Meng Ning on the ground with a cold laugh, "Since you dared to plot against me, and even set up a camera to enjoy the show, would it not be a disservice to you if I didn’t arrange a proper fate for you?"
Meng Ning felt a chill down her spine, looking at Qin Qin in panic, "What are you going to do? What on earth are you planning to do?"
She certainly didn’t believe that Qin Qin would really treat her well.
"Master Mo, your man is here," Mo Sheng said as he walked in with a disheveled, pimple-faced, short yet obese man reeking with a foul smell—clearly a beggar, plucked from who knows where by Mo Sheng.
The newcomer emitted a stench, obviously a beggar, and it was not clear where Mo Sheng had found such a person.
Mo Yunchen shielded Qin Qin in his arms, keeping her a distance from the beggar so as not to sully her eyes.
"Hmm," Mo Yunchen nodded in response, and Mo Sheng gestured to the beggar, pointing to Meng Ning and said, "This is going to be your wife from now on, take her away."
"Yes, yes, I will take her right away, thank you," the beggar said with a grin, revealing blackened teeth, and moved towards Meng Ning, oozing with the stench.
Meng Ning’s face changed drastically, she wanted to wave the beggar off, but she was powerless due to her broken hands and feet, "Get away, no, I don’t want it, please I don’t want this, daddy, mommy, save me, I don’t want to marry a beggar, Qin Qin I was wrong, I truly was wrong."
How could she, the daughter of the Meng Family, marry a beggar? How could she? She truly realized her mistake and wouldn’t dare do such a thing ever again.
No matter how much Meng Ning begged, the beggar moved forward and grabbed her, ignoring her pleas.
Meng Ning nearly vomited from the beggar’s stench, and since her arms and legs were broken, she could only stay quiet in the arms of the beggar, crying loudly.
"Master Mo, please spare my daughter, we won’t dare to do it again," Meng Beiping pleaded on his knees, with only one daughter, how could he bear to see her treated this way.
Wu Qinlan also knelt down, looking at Qin Qin with a pleading expression, "Qin Qin, I wronged you, please let the Meng Family go."
Qin Qin scoffed with irony, "Madam Meng, shouldn’t you be asking, like President Meng, to spare Miss Meng instead?"
Wu Qinlan was taken aback, but before she could speak, Qin Qin continued.
"Or perhaps in your eyes, your own daughter and someone else’s daughter are not as important as your own wealth?" How could Wu Qinlan truly love Meng Ning? In her eyes flattering Meng Ning was nothing more than securing her own position in the Meng Family. If Meng Ning didn’t like her, Meng Beiping certainly wouldn’t treat her so well. Thus Wu Qinlan had always lived calculating each step of her life. Qin Qin felt sad for her.
Meng Ning, who had been crying, now stared at Wu Qinlan with a look of deep hatred upon hearing Qin Qin’s words, "Is that true? Were all your kindnesses to me fake, you lowlife?"
Wu Qinlan wanted to explain but didn’t speak, what was the use of explaining now.
"Oh, Miss Meng, there’s one more thing I forgot to tell you. The woman you have called mother for more than ten years, Wu Qinlan, is the real murderer who killed your biological mother, and your father is an accomplice," Qin Qin said.
She learned all this by tapping into Meng Beiping’s memories. Wu Qinlan and Meng Beiping were involved together over twenty years ago, but they split up due to their families. Later, Meng Beiping married a wife of equal status and had Meng Ning, while Wu Qinlan was arranged by her family to marry Qin An. After Qin An’s hand broke, Wu Qinlan abandoned her husband and daughter and ran off to Jingdu City to resume her affair with Meng Beiping. She even plotted to kill Meng Ning’s biological mother in order to be with Meng Beiping legally and later became stepmother to the young, unsuspecting Meng Ning, who had called her mother for more than a decade.