Three days... in three days, she would marry into a wealthy family and become a high-society lady...
First to marry Yang Tao, and after ten months, to possess two hundred million; after that, who would dare to look down on her!
Heh, Yan Ruyu would definitely be furious. Yang Tao had just divorced her and was now marrying her, this must be a huge blow to her!
Mo Yan felt a surge of exhilaration just thinking about it.
"Good, I’ll wait for your news in three days," Mo Yan smiled, her entire being immediately cloaked in an aura of arrogance.
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Mo Yan brought Mo Ran to where she was living. Initially, Mo Ran disagreed, but after her persistent pleading, Mo Ran agreed to move into this house that originally belonged to Gu Yixuan.
The house of over a hundred square meters had many rooms. Mo Yan hired a nanny to clean up a bedroom for Mo Ran and purchased all the things she would need.
"Ranran, you just live here peacefully from now on. This house is mine; Gu Yixuan won’t do anything to you," Mo Yan said righteously, not considering for a moment that the house was also a gift from Gu Yixuan.
She was the type who believed that once something entered her possession, it was hers.
Mo Ran nodded, then asked, "Sis, what did you say to Gu Yixuan to make him agree to let me go?"
She couldn’t understand this. Hadn’t Gu Yixuan said that if she didn’t agree to have the child, he wouldn’t let her go?
Mo Yan said helplessly, "How could he listen to me? He insisted that you must give birth to the child; if not, you won’t be free. I disagreed, and he threatened me. Ranran, we can’t fight him. I thought about it and still feel that you should have the child."
"Why? Weren’t you the one advising me not to?" Mo Ran was surprised.
"Indeed, I advised you not to, but if you don’t, Gu Yixuan will definitely not let us off. Ranran, every time I see your child, I think of my own. They are innocent. Deciding their life or death is unfair to them," Mo Yan said.
Mo Yan’s words undeniably hit Mo Ran’s sore spot.
She grabbed Mo Yan’s hand, her eyes full of guilt, "Sis, I’m sorry. If it weren’t for me, your child wouldn’t have been lost."
Mo Yan clasped her hand in return, giving a slight smile, "It’s all in the past, why dwell on it?"
"Sis, I can’t forget. I can’t forget that scene; I can’t forget that it was me who caused the death of your child."