Back then, Mo Yan's maternal grandparents met her uncle at the orphanage and thought he was very hardworking. At the request of the original owner's mother, they adopted him.

Back then, adoption was subject to certain conditions, and the adoption procedures took a long time to complete.

Who would have thought that they would raise such an ungrateful child?

Upon returning, the original owner's mother immediately went to see her uncle and slapped him across the face.

"Am I not good to you? You are my brother, I give you whatever you want, and yet you hurt my daughter like this?"

I trusted you so much, I trusted you so much!

The uncle looked at his sister without a trace of guilt.

“You just treat me like a dog, something you tease when you feel like it. You don’t consider me family at all.”

Hearing this, Mo's mother felt a chill run down her spine. "What did you say? All these years of sacrifice, are you blind? You want to study abroad? We send you to study abroad. You want to start a company? We let you start a company. Have you lost your conscience?"

"So what?" The uncle thought it was nothing. "Everything the Mo family owns should be mine, and your daughter should have nothing."

That's what an ingrate is like.

“What right do you, a daughter, have to inherit the family property? He’s just a son-in-law who married into the family; how can he inherit everything? But they just won’t give it to me. If they won’t give it to me, then I have to find a way.”

How could an ingrate like him think he was wrong? He would only feel that others had stolen everything from him.

"Don't bother talking to him. It's pointless to say anything more to someone like that. Let's go."

Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo left, and from then on, this person had nothing to do with them.

The aunt quickly divorced the uncle, leaving him with nothing.

She went to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor told her that although she was fertile, it would be very dangerous, and she could only have IVF.

Raising children is not easy, taking care of them is even more difficult, not to mention the various physical discomforts that come with it.

My aunt's only wish is to have a child, a child of her own; nothing else matters.

She had thought it over seriously. If she tried her best but couldn't succeed, she wouldn't regret it. But if she gave up without even trying, she would regret it.

Call her selfish or not, she just wanted a child with her blood. She found the best doctor and applied for sperm donation; she wanted a child.

Of course, these expenses were considerable; in fact, it could be said that they cost her half of her fortune.

When her family found out, they came to her door.

"Are you crazy? You spend 100,000 or 200,000 yuan just to have a child. Why don't you give that money to Yangyang?"

"A child, oh, they're just a child!"

What the old lady really wanted to say was, "Money, that's money."

Two hundred thousand yuan, just to have a baby? Are you crazy?

"I know." Auntie was very calm. From the moment she made the decision, she had already thought everything through.

She is indeed not young anymore, she is forty-two, an elderly mother, and she will be sixty when the child is twenty. So she has prepared everything so that even if she dies in the process, the child will be safe.

She couldn't find the courage to live if she didn't do this; she wanted to do it, she had to do it.

"You know nothing!" That's two hundred thousand! "Can't you just find any man?" Pah! Why can't you give the money to her precious grandson?

Auntie had considered this point, but she thought it would be troublesome if there was a biological father involved.

But 200,000 is indeed a bit expensive. Wouldn't it be better to save it for her daughter? Or could she just find someone else?