Chapter 319 Su Xi's Background
However, he still retained a sliver of reason; even if he couldn't become in-laws with the Mo family, he absolutely couldn't offend them.
Mo Qian continued, "Wu Yaoyao impersonated my daughter, deceived my feelings, cheated me out of food and drink, cheated me out of money and people. The money she has swallowed is enough for her to eat peanuts."
Upon hearing this, Feng Jinchen didn't seem to care at all, but Wu Yaoyao suddenly widened her eyes and shook her head repeatedly.
She didn't believe it; she thought Mo Qian was just trying to scare her.
The bodyguards brought over a grand chair, and Mo Qian sat down, her voice calm and unhurried.
"Considering that she is pregnant, we don't plan to sue her."
But her expenses at the Mo family home, including dresses, bags, jewelry, real estate, villas, sports cars, and so on, totaled 25,063,529,056 yuan after deducting the depreciation calculated by the lawyer. Shouldn't the Feng family pay for this?
Feng Jinchen felt a chill run down his spine, finally understanding why Mo Qian was asking if their wedding ceremony was complete and why she wanted to verify the authenticity of their marriage certificate.
It turns out they wanted him to be the sucker.
No, he wants to divorce Wu Yaoyao immediately.
However, before he could speak, Mo Qian continued, "I'll just round it down to a whole number, 25 billion."
Feng Jinchen's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and Old Madam Feng almost fainted from anger.
Mo Qian puts on a generous demeanor, seemingly forgiving and lenient, as if the Feng family had gained some advantage. In reality, however, she is a cunning businessman who bullies others by abusing her power.
No wonder a woman could manage the vast Mo family conglomerate so well and make it thrive.
However, I'm really annoyed that he has to pay this money.
However, even close brothers keep clear accounts, let alone this fake son-in-law. It seems she won't let him off easily.
"Mr. Mo, this matter really has nothing to do with me. This woman is a habitual liar and has done all sorts of bad things. I have reached my limit and I will divorce her immediately."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief. "Feng Jinchen, do you have no heart at all? How could you do this to me? I'm pregnant..."
However, the Feng family's bodyguards quickly came over and covered Wu Yaoyao's mouth, preventing her from saying anything more.
"Divorce? Fine. Whether you divorce tomorrow or now, I want my compensation now. And no matter what, the child in her belly is yours. How can you say you have nothing to do with her?"
Mo Qian almost burst out laughing as she said this.
Whether the child in Wu Yaoyao's belly was Feng Jinchen's or not, she had already found out when she sent people to investigate Wu Yaoyao.
However, she can't stand third parties who break up other people's families.
Since Feng Jinchen considers this mistress more important than his wife, it's only right that he compensates her for the losses.
With a glance from Mo Qian, Attorney Lan took out another stack of bills and handed them to Feng Jinchen.
Feng Jinchen had no choice but to accept it, and saw that it contained Wu Yaoyao's expenses in the capital over the past few months. The more he looked, the uglier his expression became.
How come he never noticed before that Wu Yaoyao was such a spendthrift woman, squandering money like water? Auctions, pool parties, beauty pageants—of course, for male models… all of these added up to more than 50 billion yuan for the Mo family.
They spend money like water, as if it came from a gust of wind.
It's true that you don't feel the pain when it's not your own money.
The Mo family only asked for 25 billion, even after the losses, which is already quite generous.
Are the Mo family members all fools? How could they let a mere woman spend so much money?
However, Feng Jinchen's pupils suddenly contracted as he realized something. The Mo family was one of the top families; perhaps this amount of money was insignificant to them.
They are simply asking for compensation because they want an explanation.
If he doesn't give it to them, they only need to lift a finger and the Feng Group will be as good as dead.
"Mr. Mo, I can pay for this, but I can't come up with it all at once. Please give me a month."
Mo Qian looked at Feng Jinchen with a strange expression and sneered, "How long? Did I hear that right? It takes so long to raise 25 billion? With your family situation, you dare to dream of marrying a daughter of the Mo family? You're truly a toad trying to eat swan meat."
They deserved to be scammed.
If the money can't be raised within three days, the Mo Group has no reason to exist.
Feng Jinchen's face darkened further, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and finally he could only nod, "Alright, Mr. Mo, I will try my best to raise the money within three days. But please understand, Mr. Mo, I am truly a victim. I really didn't know about Wu Yaoyao impersonating a rich heiress, otherwise I wouldn't have..."
His words came to an abrupt end.
He almost blurted it out, otherwise he wouldn't have married Wu Yaoyao. But saying such things is easier said than done.
Once he says it, won't that expose his greedy and greedy nature, his attempt to become the son-in-law of the Mo family, and his eventual failure?
Mo Qian gave a sarcastic smile, too lazy to explain further, "Leave the follow-up matters to my lawyer. I'm very busy, so I won't keep you company."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Feng Jinchen suddenly looked at Wu Yaoyao, grabbed her by the collar, and dragged her backstage.
Wu Yaoyao's eyes were filled with panic. She realized that she didn't have a single reliable person by her side.
Even Ah Da, upon learning that she was not the daughter of the Mo family, turned cold and stood by and did nothing.
That's utterly despicable and shameless.
However, almost no one noticed them; instead, everyone was looking in Mo Qian's direction. Such a strong woman, wow, so cool! Even just her back view was enough to draw their attention.
Su Xi was getting tired of feeding the fish and looked away listlessly, only to find that everyone's eyes were fixed on one direction.
Following their gaze, I saw a woman in an elegant black dress walking out of the hotel.
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse.
But the woman's back view and the fleeting glimpse of her profile felt strangely familiar.
Su Xi stood up abruptly. If she wasn't mistaken, the woman's back looked like her mother's.
But my mother clearly...
Su Luochen had said that her mother was still alive, but this was determined through Morse code analysis.
Whether the existence of Morse code itself is a trap, and whether Su Luochen's analysis is correct, are all unknowns.
Therefore, Su Xi still had doubts about her mother's continued existence. But at this moment, she almost completely believed it.
Seeing Su Xi suddenly stand up, her eyes filled with shock, the light in her eyes trembling rapidly, Feng Jingnian's heart also trembled.
He knew something very important must have happened.
He was about to ask what had happened when Su Xi left without a second thought.
"Xixi, where are you going?"
Su Xi didn't hear Feng Jingnian call her at all. To be precise, everything around her was paused, becoming a faded old photograph, except for that tall, black figure.
Seeing that figure emerge from the hall, the dragon pillar obscured her view. In her haste, Su Xi quickened her pace.
Suddenly, a child rushed out from the side and crashed straight into Su Xi's stomach.
Su Xi tried to dodge, but it was too late; her mind went completely blank.
Suddenly, she felt a lightness in her body, followed by a dizzying sense of weightlessness. By the time she came to her senses, the child had already run past, and she was in someone's arms.
Her hand instinctively gripped the man's suit collar, revealing a large expanse of her sexy collarbone.
The familiar, crisp scent wafted into my nostrils.
Su Xi's heart trembled. Following her gaze down her collarbone, she saw the bobbing Adam's apple, and then the man's incredibly handsome face.
Su Xi's pupils contracted, and she hurriedly released her grip on the man's collar. "Thank you, Mr. Feng."
She broke free, thanked him, glanced at Feng Jue, and hurriedly ran towards the door.
Feng Jingnian arrived and gave Feng Jue a grateful look.
"Thank you so much, cousin." Feng Jingnian said sincerely, then chased after Su Xi.
Watching the woman's retreating figure, Feng Jue's gaze was deep and unfathomable. Her collar had been ripped open, leaving noticeable wrinkles.
The man seemed not to see it, nor did he bother to tidy it up, and simply left.
A haughty woman in the crowd saw this scene, curled her lips, and followed.
Su Xi ran to the door and watched as the woman got into a stretch Lincoln.
She hadn't taken two steps when the Lincoln turned a corner and disappeared from sight.
Su Xi stood frozen in place, her fists clenching tightly.
Feng Jingnian rushed over and asked cautiously, "Xixi, what's wrong? You don't look well. Shall we go home?"
Su Xi shook her head.
Seeing a car approaching and Su Xi standing in the driveway, Feng Jingnian quickly pulled Su Xi away and gently embraced her.
Feng Jingnian didn't see the Lincoln. He followed it all the way, and from his angle, Mo Qian's figure was always blocked, so he didn't know that Su Xi was chasing Mo Qian.
But after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Su Xi seemed to have seen some familiar face just now, and then hurriedly chased after her.
Thinking of this, Feng Jingnian asked, "Xixi, did you run into someone you know?"
Su Xi pursed her lips. There were so many people attending the wedding, she didn't know how to find that woman. Did she have to ask Feng Jinchen for the guest list and search for her one by one?
Rather than going to Feng Jinchen, she preferred to ask Feng Jingnian, albeit without much hope.
"Years ago, did you notice a middle-aged woman in a black evening gown? She looked... a bit..."
"You look a bit like me, don't you?" Feng Jingnian replied.
Su Xi suddenly turned to look at Feng Jingnian, "So you know? Who is she? Is she... Su Mo's mother? Or..."
Feng Jingnian shook his head. "They're too far away, I didn't hear you clearly. But don't worry, anyone can find out. Wait for me a moment."
Feng Jingnian pulled Su Xi to sit down in a small pavilion by the water, then jogged back to the main hall. He randomly asked someone in the front row and quickly got the answer.
Su Xi was gazing absently at the koi swimming around when Feng Jingnian returned. "Xi Xi, I found out. It's Mo Qian, the president of the Mo Group. And did you know that she produced a paternity test? Wu Yaoyao isn't the Mo family's daughter at all."
Upon hearing that it was Mo Qian, Su Xi's mind went blank, and she didn't hear what Feng Jingnian said after that.
It took her a while to react, her voice trembling with excitement, "What did you just say?"
Feng Jingnian was very patient and repeated what he had just said.
Upon hearing this, Su Xi was completely stunned. Wu Yaoyao really wasn't Mo Qian's daughter, then she…
But her mother is clearly Su Zining, so why are her birthmarks, birth date, and birth hospital exactly the same as the daughter Mo Qian is looking for?
Moreover, Mo Qian's figure and profile are exactly the same as her mother, Su Zining.
What exactly happened?
Su Xi took out her phone and searched for information about Mo Qian. The results were scarce, with not even a single photo.
But one thing is certain: Mo Qian wasn't adopted by the Mo family; she's a genuine member of the Mo family and a native of the capital. Her mother, on the other hand, is clearly from Luocheng…
Regardless, she felt that there was something fishy about her background.
Seeing that Su Xi was deep in thought, Feng Jingnian did not disturb her. He gently brushed away the mosquito that had landed on the back of Su Xi's hand.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Xi finally looked up at Feng Jingnian, stood up and said, "I'm going to make a phone call."
"good."
Su Xi nodded, walked straight to a secluded spot, and dialed Su Luochen's number. There was still no answer.
This younger brother is really crazy about freedom.
Normally, even if her child were born, she wouldn't want to bother her younger brother, but she had to talk about this.
She directly edited the message and sent it, explaining how much Mo Qian resembled her mother and how she herself matched the characteristics of Mo Qian's long-lost daughter.
The information was lost in the dark, but she knew that Su Luochen would definitely see it and would do his best to help investigate the matter.
At the same time, Su Xi also told Attorney Qian about this matter. However, the Mo family is a behemoth and does not allow anyone to investigate their privacy. Every year, several paparazzi are sent to prison by them.
Therefore, Su Xi specifically instructed Attorney Qian to conduct peripheral investigations within a controllable scope.
After finishing the call, Su Xi's tense nerves relaxed instantly, and she felt quite exhausted.
Feng Jingnian came forward and noticed the fatigue on her face. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and supported her arm.
"Shall we go home?"
"good."
As Feng Jingnian opened the passenger door and helped Su Xi into the car, a gentle breeze blew by, revealing the woman's belly, which appeared to be five or six months pregnant.
Feng Jingnian thoughtfully fastened the woman's seatbelt before closing the passenger door, walking around to the driver's seat, and driving away.
Even after the car merged into the traffic and disappeared from sight, Feng Jue's gaze remained fixed on the direction in which the car had vanished.
His eyes were deep and unfathomable.
The sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from behind me.
Then came a woman's seductive voice, "Mr. Feng, you used to be interested in other men's wives, and now you're interested in other men's pregnant wives. Do you have some kind of weird fetish? Can't you consider me?"
Jiao Ruoyi, wearing strappy rhinestone shoes and with her arms crossed, walked over step by step, looking at the man's profile, her voice calm and unhurried.
The cigarette held between her fair, jade-like fingers was still curling up in wisps of smoke.
Feng Jue glanced at her with cold eyes, or rather, glanced at her cigarette.
"Excuse me." Jiao Ruoyi skillfully and elegantly stubbed out her cigarette.
A waiter, with keen insight, walked over, and Jiao Ruoyi curled her lips and tossed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the tray.
Seeing that the man still didn't want to pay attention to her, Jiao Ruoyi frowned. "President Feng, in what way am I inferior to that pregnant Su Xi? Tell me, and I can change."
Feng Jue turned and left immediately.
Jiao Ruoyi stamped her foot and followed him directly. "President Feng, I have a photo. Would you like to take a look?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Jue seemed to realize something and finally stopped in his tracks.
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