Chapter 423 If It’s True

"No, Uncle Mo, Xiaoxuan didn't mean that..."

Ruan Mingwei reached out and covered Ruan Xuan's mouth with his hand. He was no longer angry at this time. His face flushed as he defended his son.

But Ruan Xuan's words were too straightforward and hard to swallow.

Ruan Sirou pinched her palms hard. How could her brother be so stupid?

Saying these things in front of Mr. Mo, does it mean that you don't want the Ruan family to survive?

Her body was trembling slightly, and she didn't know how to say what she had to say.

The most urgent task is to extinguish the old man's anger, otherwise, with just one word from him, the Ruan family will no longer have a place to stand in Beijing.

While they were thinking frantically, the old man was not angry as they imagined, but sneered.

"Strange, I haven't heard anyone scold me in a long time."

He patted the back of his wife's hand soothingly, his sharp eyes piercing straight at Ruan Mingwei, and then fell on Ruan Sirou.

"We are all smart people, so I don't need to explain some things clearly. Ruan Mingwei, you came to the Mo family only because you were worried that after the engagement was broken off, you would no longer be able to receive the protection of the Mo family, and you were panicking."

"And you, Ruan Sirou, coming to us for help is the worst move you've ever made. We've never liked you, let alone the child in your belly."

"That kid who just scolded me, seems to have just been released from the juvenile detention center? Tsk tsk, it seems I need to tell the mayor, otherwise people will think the juvenile detention center is a place of entertainment where you can go in and walk around for a fee."

Mo Xi talked about Ruan Xuan when she came to see them.

Ruan Sirou is a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and Ruan Xuan is the chess piece she pushed out to take the blame. Both of them are hateful.

Those who know their personalities pretend not to hear what they say.

Ruan Mingwei's face was pale. His son, whose mouth he had covered, was still twisting his body. He let go of his hand and slapped him hard.

"Ruan Xuan, this is not the Ruan family. Apologize to Grandpa Mo."

Ruan Sirou said word by word, "Ruan Xuan, apologize."

No matter how much Ruan's mother felt sorry for her son, she still had the heart to ask him to apologize.

They don't want to see the consequences of offending the Mohists.

His cheeks were burning with pain, and he could hear the pressure from his family members in his ears. Ruan Xuan knelt on the ground, lowered his head and apologized.

He remembered today's hatred in his heart.

It was just a small incident, and the old man didn't take it seriously, so Ruan Mingwei quickly changed the subject.

"Uncle, that's not right. Rourou and Xiaoyan love each other. I just don't want them to be separated because of a misunderstanding. A good talk would be good for both families."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Hongyi and Tang Qin, who had contacted him in advance, walked in. Feeling the strange atmosphere in the living room, their expressions changed slightly.

Ruan Mingwei personally welcomed them over, "My dear relatives, you are here."

Mo Hongyi had gained control of the Mo family and was feeling very proud of himself. With a smile on his face, he greeted each member of the Ruan family one by one.

"We all know about the cancellation of the engagement. It was Xiaoyan's personal decision, and we have no right to interfere."

Mo Hongyi shook his head helplessly. He was still a little afraid of Mo Chenyan, that outstanding son who could do his best in everything he did.

On the one hand, he was proud and proud, but on the other hand, he felt jealous and unwilling.

Why? He can easily get what he can't get.

He hid his jealousy and looked at Ruan Sirou, "Rou Rou, we all like you very much, but we can't do anything about Xiao Yan."

If he had that ability, he wouldn't have been unable to obtain management rights of the group company for so long.

Ruan Mingwei: "Why don't we contact Xiaoyan and have him talk to Rourou in person? For the sake of the child, he won't be so heartless, right?"

The old lady's voice was half-smiling, "Alas, if it was a real child, it wouldn't have caused such a fuss."

Ruan Sirou's heart was gripped tightly. She was right. They knew that the child was not Mo Chenyan's.

Ruan Mingwei didn't understand, "What do you mean? How can the child not be real? The doctor just came to check, and the baby in Rourou's belly is already more than three months old."

Ruan's mother joined in, not noticing her daughter's increasingly pale face.

Tang Qin comforted Ruan Sirou. She had a good impression of this girl who had unintentionally helped them a lot.

"We've already called Xiaoyan. He'll be here soon. Let's talk about any misunderstandings."

Ruan Sirou fidgeted, her eyes wandering around. "Yeah, I know."

If Mo Chenyan knew she was here, what would he say? Would he tell everyone about it?

But she just couldn't accept it. She had been planning for so long and it was about to succeed, but in the end it failed.

The old couple were no longer angry, and they just folded their arms and watched the show slowly.

They were really curious about where Ruan Sirou got the courage and nerve to come to them to beg for mercy.