this……

Was that his good-for-nothing daughter speaking on the other end? Why did her voice sound so terrifying? It made him feel timid and hesitant to speak.

The woman beside him gave him a flirtatious wink, desperately hinting at him, which snapped him out of his daze. He spoke again, "Yes! Of course! You get over here right now. Tomorrow is my birthday banquet, and as my daughter, you absolutely must attend!"

Birthday banquet

He doesn't even deserve it.

His face was smaller than the face of the dog in front of the village chief's house.

It's utterly worthless!

"I'm not going!"

With those two cold words uttered from her thin lips, Mo Jingjing hung up the phone immediately.

On the other end, Mo Zhu, hearing the busy tone on the receiver, exploded in anger, roaring, "This...this little bitch actually dared to hang up on me! She's got some nerve! This is outrageous!"

Seeing an opportunity, Mo Yanyan pulled her mother along to smear Mo Zhu, "That's right, Dad, now you can believe I'm not lying, right? Mo Jingjing is famous now, and she's gotten so arrogant. My face still hurts from the last time she hit me!"

"As the saying goes, dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes. That little slut's daughter will surely be a source of trouble in the future. You were soft-hearted back then and let her go, but now she's all grown up and is ruining your and our Mo family's reputation everywhere. This time she offended the Bai family, but what about next time! The Zhang family, the Li family, or the Wang family?"

"Husband, only you can keep this little girl in check now. You must discipline her properly while she's still young and powerful, otherwise she could destroy the Mo family!"

Song Wen kept shaking Mo Zhu's arm, exerting continuous force.

"Smack!"

He slammed his hand on the coffee table, so hard that the water glasses on it shook. "She's really gone too far! Don't worry, I won't let that little brat cause any trouble. This time, I'll make sure she comes back to kneel before Miss Bai and apologize!"

Hearing her father say those words, Mo Yan Yan, who had been tense for the past few days, could finally relax.

To demonstrate her authority as the head of the household, Mo Zhu drank a cup of tea and dialed Mo Jingjing's number again, only to find that she had been blocked.

Mo Zhu was furious and called again from a different phone. She was completely fed up when Mo Jingjing blocked five numbers in a row.

"Mo Zhu, what exactly do you want? Don't forget, you've already paid a million to sever our father-daughter relationship. Now we're strangers. If you call me again, I'll call the police and report you for harassment!"

"Call the police" sounded like a funny joke. Mo Zhu laughed loudly, "Mo Jingjing, do you think you're the only one who can threaten people? I've already investigated your recent schedule thoroughly. If you dare to disobey me and come back, I'll call the advertising endorsement and ruin all your jobs."

"Alright, since you want me to go back so badly, then I'll go back. I hope you won't regret it." With a blink of her bright eyes, Mo Jingjing, who had been insisting all along, suddenly changed her mind and agreed to Mo Zhu's request.

Her obedient daughter, Mo Zhu, seemed a little disoriented for a moment before reacting and bursting into triumphant laughter. "Hahaha, that's a good girl, Jingjing. No matter what, you're still my daughter. If you had always been this obedient, how could Daddy treat you and your sister so differently... Hey, you little brat, you don't know what's good for you, you actually hung up on me again!"

Yes.

Mo Jingjing hung up on Mo Zhu again.

There's no other reason, I just feel disgusted by his voice.

Seeing that Mo Jingjing's phone had finally stopped ringing, Cheng Meng cautiously asked, "Um, Jingjing, who called you just now? Was it someone difficult to talk to?"

“My father,” Mo Jingjing said succinctly, “It seems his birthday is coming up, and he wants me to go back to celebrate with him. Sister Meng, it looks like I really have to go back this time. See if you can postpone my work for a day.”

She only needs one day.

"But I feel like your father is difficult to deal with. Is one day really enough? This time, the partners are all quite easy to talk to. Otherwise, I can help you postpone it for two days."

Mo Zhu had just shouted so loudly that Cheng Meng, who didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, still managed to overhear some snippets of conversation.

Looking at Mo Jingjing, a hint of sympathy involuntarily crept into his eyes.

"As things stand, one day should be enough."

Wasting even a day on scumbags is a disrespect to time.

the next day.

Cheng Meng drove Mo Jingjing to the home in the original owner's memories.

Looking at the large villa in front of her, Cheng Meng couldn't help but sigh, "Jingjing, I didn't know your family was so wealthy. Judging from the situation, your family must be quite well-off. It wouldn't be much to support a girl like you. How come..."

Cheng Meng didn't say what came next, but Mo Jingjing could guess what it was.

"What's the use of a nice house if it's inhabited by wolves in sheep's clothing, full of cold evil? It's not as good as a cozy and loving slum." Mo Jingjing looked down on the house in front of her, her cold eyes clearly showing her attitude.

"That makes sense. Alright, you should go in now and come back soon. I'll just wander around here. Call me in advance when you're ready to leave and I'll come and wait for you."

Actually, Mo Jingjing originally planned to take a taxi, but Cheng Meng disagreed.

Taking a taxi is ultimately inconvenient. What if you get into an argument or something? It's not as easy as just calling a taxi whenever you want and leaving immediately.

During this time, she and Mo Jingjing had become like sisters, and she didn't want to see her suffer any injustice, especially from her family.

"good."

Knowing Cheng Meng's feelings, Mo Jingjing didn't say anything more, just responded and got out of the car.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the Mo family's residence, a man who looked like a steward came out and looked at her with disdain. "Miss is back. The master, the eldest young lady, and the madam are all waiting inside."

Mo Jingjing glanced at him, ignored him, and continued walking.

This was the first time the housekeeper had been ignored by Mo Jingjing. He had heard the master's attitude towards her these past two days, and he was so arrogant that he wanted to kick her while she was down, hoping to win her favor.

Thinking of this, the butler mischievously stuck out his foot.

Unfortunately, he was the one who ended up tripping up.

"Useless trash! You think you can step on my head? You've lived to your age and haven't even saved enough for retirement. You're still working a humiliating job. You have the nerve to be arrogant in front of me. You deserve to work your whole life!"

Mo Jingjing was a bit sharp-tongued today, probably influenced by the memories left behind by the original owner of the body.

It could also be the sense of justice etched into her soul.

There are no people in this mansion, only ghosts!

As the saying goes, hell is empty, and all the devils are here on earth!

"Ouch, my back! Sir, Madam, come quick! Please give me justice!"