Chapter 486: 134: Green hat! _3
“Sun Dalian! I could forgive you for being unfaithful! But now you even deny our own son, Fuwa! Have you no heart left?” An angry voice suddenly erupts from the crowd.
Everyone turns towards the source of the voice and sees the frail figure of Zhou Tianbao.
“Daddy!” Upon seeing Zhou Tianbao, Fuwa breaks into a smile through his tears and joyfully runs towards him, “Daddy, I found Mommy! But… Mommy doesn’t want me anymore…”
His words trail off into sadness. “Is it because Fuwa’s not good enough? That’s why Mommy doesn’t want Fuwa anymore…”
Zhou Tianbao picks up Fuwa and slowly approaches Li Xianxian.
From the crowd, Li Yanran excitedly exclaims, “I knew that Li Xianxian wasn’t any good! I didn’t expect that she even has a son! And that she abandoned both her husband and her son! Tsk, tsk, she is truly shameless!”
Ni Yang remains silent, his expression indifferent, as if he stands apart from the crowd.
Mo Qishen, standing next to him, is even more composed. “Yangyang, do you want some sunflower seeds?”
“No.” Ni Yang shakes his head.
“Well, how about some grapes? You must be thirsty from eating sunflower seeds for so long.” As he speaks, Mo Qishen begins to peel grapes for Ni Yang and even brings a grape up to his lips.
“Bro,” Xiaozhou nudges Mo Qishen’s shoulder, “with all this happening to the Mo Family, aren’t you worried at all?”
At this point of crisis, Mo Qishen is surprisingly still in the mood to peel grapes!
If Xiaozhou hadn’t known Mo Qishen since elementary school, he would be convinced that Mo Qishen’s family name was Ni, not Mo.
Mo Qishen replies indifferently, “What good would it do if I were to worry? Instead of that, I might as well do something worthwhile.” With that, he turns back to peeling grapes for Ni Yang.
So, doing something worthwhile means peeling grapes for Ni Yang?
It’s obvious that Mo Qishen will be henpecked if he ever gets married!
From the corner of her eye, she watches Zhou Tianbao slowly approaching her.
Cold sweat breaks out along Li Xianxian’s spine.
Why didn’t Zhou Tianbao die?
Why is Zhou Tianbao still alive?
The sight of Zhou Tianbao brings back unbearable memories for Li Xianxian.
Everything she had worked so hard to achieve, she couldn’t let someone else take it all away!
“I don’t know you!” Li Xianxian stares at Zhou Tianbao and his son, “You are actors hired by Zheng Xianjing! I have no quarrel with you! Why are you doing this to me? Baichuan, Baichuan, get them out of here!”
Li Xianxian struggles to her feet, and like a drowning person clutching at straws, she grabs Mo Baichuan’s arm.
Zhou Tianbao looks at Mo Baichuan, “So you’re the woman who stole my wife? You and her deserve each other! Your evil deeds will come back to haunt you!”
Zhou Tianbao is dark and thin with a stooped back. He looks at least forty or fifty years old. How could Li Xianxian possibly be attracted to him?
Mo Baichuan frowns and barks angrily, “Where is security! Get this madman out of here!”
In this age, security is a burgeoning industry. In common parlance, they are referred to as “door guards”, but among the elite circles, the term ‘security’ is starting to catch on.
Hearing this, five or six security guards immediately approach from the crowd.
Zhou Tianbao puts down Zhou Fuwa and grabs Li Xianxian’s arm, “If I have to leave, I’ll take my wife with me!”
“Mommy!” Zhou Fuwa bursts into tears and clings to Li Xianxian’s leg.
“They are kidnapping! The Mo family is kidnapping people! Is there no justice left in this world?” Calls of protest and cries of alarm mix into a confusing cacophony.
Li Xianxian is panicking.
She is truly panicking now.
Her wedding dress is ruined.
Her meticulously planned event is ruined…
Does she really have to give up?
“All of you, stop!” The elderly Mrs. Mo strides onto the stage, sharply rapping her cane on the floor.
With the situation spiraling out of control, Madam Mo has no choice but to take control.
The formidable command of a woman who had been through battles in her youth resonates through the room. As soon as she speaks, a hushed silence falls over the crowd.
“Madam, I can tell you are a person who can resolve things. Please, you must help us father and son!” Zhou Tianbao breaks into sobs as he approaches Madam Mo.
“Madam, please give me back my mother.” Fuwa steps forward and tugs at the edge of Mrs. Mo’s dress.