Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qin Yawen’s face darkened and she spat out her words in anger, “Tang Mo’er, I’m your mother. How dare you behave so disrespectfully!”
Mother? Tang Mo’er almost wanted to laugh.
“Mrs Han, you really do have thick skin, don’t you? Are you sure that you’re not putting the word ‘mother’ to shame? Do you think you’re even worthy of the title?” Tang Mo’er’s voice was full of scorn.
“You!” Qin Yawen’s face darkened even more but she quickly humphed and sucked in a breath instead. “Tang Mo’er, you seemed to have changed. Do you think that you’re better than everyone, just because you’ve seduced Gu Mohan into your bed? I’m warning you now, the Gu family is not like any other wealthy family in this city. You’re not good enough for them. I’d advise you to give up and break up with Gu Mohan!”
Tang Mo’er took a sip of the cup of coffee she held in her hands, seemingly unfazed. “Since Mrs Han has mentioned it upfront, I guess I’ll have to cling onto Gu Mohan with all of my efforts, even if I can’t enter the Gu family. It would be worth it to reign over all of you. Such a shame for you, it seems that Gu Mohan can’t even take his eyes off of me right now.”
Tang Mo’er then took out a note from her purse and placed it on the table, “We shall go dutch this time, remember to not ask me out for coffee next time. Your ability to act as a sweet couple with Han Dong all these years is really disgusting. I’m afraid that I’ll be sickened to death.”
Tang Mo’er stood up and walked away with elegance and poise, as the cold wind outside blew straight across her face, whipping across her like a knife that was slicing her flesh. She was the calmest she had ever been. It had already been 21 years, she could finally accept that she no longer had a mother. It seemed that she never did, even from the beginning. The closure was almost comforting.
Qin Yawen looked at her from the back, she formed a hateful fist, but it wasn’t too long before she raised the corner of her lips, expressing a disturbing smile.
…
From the moment Tang Mo’er walked out of the cafe, she was suddenly too weak to move. Stumbling forward, her legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground.
What was wrong with her?
It must be the cup of coffee I just drank!
Tang Mo’er’s pupils contracted, it was as if she had fallen into the abyss again. Qin Yawen must have drugged her cup of coffee!
“Beauty Tang, hurry up and come with us, I’ll make sure to have a good time with you tonight.” A van stopped in front of her and two sleazy-looking men dragged Tang Mo’er towards the open doors of the van.
Tang Mo’er bit on to her lips with her white teeth. How could Qin Yawen do something like this? To engage a few men to rape her daughter? How despicable.
With her mind in a frenzy, she immediately turned around and managed to escape from their clutches, but she eventually succumbed to the darkness and fainted.
The two sleazy men caught hold of Tang Mo’er just before she fell to the ground. “Sh*t! This Beauty Tang is f**king gorgeous, her body is so soft, it’s as if she doesn’t have any bones. I just want to touch her all over. Brother, hurry up and get her into the van. I want to strip her naked right now.”
The man kicked him. “What are you talking about? I’m having her first, you’ll have your turn when I’m done.”
“Hehe, Brother, let’s do it together.”
The two men then put Tang Mo’er in the van and were about to slam the door shut when they heard a deep voice. “What are you two doing?”
“Who the f**k are you? Piss off and scram. It’s best that you don’t be so nosy, if notー”
The sleazy man suddenly stopped talking and almost swallowed his tongue. His voice could no longer be heard when he saw that it was Huo Beichen. Huo Beichen wore a black trench coat and was leaning lazily against the vehicle. His attractive eyes were glaring at them and the ferocity of the gaze made them shudder.
He was Karghalik’s infamous tyrant, his unhappiness would be able to cause an upheaval in Karghalik.
“Y-Young Master Huo…”
Huo Beichen stretched out his right hand that was covered in a black glove and stretched out his slender fingers, before pointing at the two men. “What were you saying again? Come here and bring Tang Mo’er. Then I’ll let you two off! If not…”
“Okay okay.” The two men speedily picked up Tang Mo’er and carried her over to Huo Beichen, before turning tail to escape.
With a condescending look at Tang Mo’er, who was now deposited into his arms, Huo Beichen boarded his own luxury car as the chauffeur asked, “Young Master, where are we going?”
“Take me to a nearby hotel.”