Chapter 706: Unreasonable

The maid screamed, fell to the ground, her face pale, and gasped for breath.

Madam Mo and Mo Yunsheng saw this and were both shocked.

"Old Madam, you are so old, why are you so boring? Don't you know that drowning a child is like killing him? Miss Mo was originally a good young woman, but you raised her into a mean-spirited, calculating, jealous maggot. Even I feel sorry for Dad."

Qiao Yanmeng's voice turned cold, and she didn't give Madam Mo any face at all.

"Shut up!" Madam Mo was furious. "It's not my turn for a little girl like you to teach me a lesson. Who do you think you are?"

"How dare I teach you a lesson? You are the only powerful person in the world. I am a nobody and can only look up to you. I am afraid it will be too late."

Qiao Yanmeng threw out a few words casually, which made Mrs. Mo so angry that she retreated again and again, and finally collapsed on the sofa.

"How dare you, you bastard, be disrespectful to grandma." Mo Yunsheng wiped away his tears, picked up the teacup on the tea table and smashed it over.

The boiling tea was about to splash onto Qiao Yanmeng, when suddenly, a broad and strong hand pushed her away.

But even so, the tea still spilled all over him.

"Why are you back?" Qiao Yanmeng subconsciously grabbed Mo Jianye, looked him up and down, and found that the back of his hand was burned red.

"Go and treat it first, otherwise it will cause blisters. It will be very painful." She said anxiously.

Mo Jianye looked unhappy, and patted her shoulder soothingly, "It's no problem."

Mo Yunsheng lowered his head in guilt, not daring to look into Mo Jianye's eyes. However, Madam Mo looked angry and said to him:

"Jinye, look at your good daughter. She has bullied Yunsheng to such an extent. Do you still have this daughter in your heart?"

Mo Jianye smiled coldly, raised his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Really? Did Meng Meng bully Yun Sheng? I saw that she hit Meng Meng with a teacup. I also heard that she used dishonorable means to defeat Meng Meng, but was defeated by Meng Meng. And then..."

Mo Jianye became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He stared at Mo Yunsheng's face, his voice becoming colder and colder:

"Then, you were defeated by Meng Meng, but you refused to admit defeat and came to complain to grandma, turning the tables and asking grandma to teach Meng Meng a lesson for you."

The huge living room was dead silent.

Looking at his gloomy face, Qiao Yanmeng actually felt a warm current surge in her heart.

Her father is standing up for her.

This feeling is really different.

"Dad, I didn't..." Mo Yunsheng started crying again, looking at Mo Jianye with tears in his eyes.

But his face was cold, "Mo Yunsheng, you disappoint me so much!"

"That's enough!" Madam Mo suddenly said, "Mo Jianye, do you still care about us two grandparents?"

Mo Jianye was stunned and looked at his mother. At that moment, he suddenly felt that he didn't understand her at all.

"Think about it yourself. Since this little thing came back, do you still have a place for Yunsheng in your heart? Everything she did was to gain your approval, but you always stood on the side of that little bitch. How do you think Yunsheng would feel?"

Madam Mo's voice slowed down, but it was still cold and frightening.

Her words made Mo Jianye silent.

After a long time, he walked up to the second floor step by step and entered his study.

After a pause, Qiao Yanmeng brewed a cup of calming tea and brought it forward.

In the darkness, Mo Jianye sat quietly by the window, not knowing what he was thinking. His shoulders, which were always straight, slumped down like a general who had been defeated in a battle.

Qiao Yanmeng felt inexplicably distressed.

She knocked gently on the door and walked in.

Mo Jianye turned around and saw her, his face relieved, "Meng Meng is here."

"Father, I was wrong about what happened today. I shouldn't have spoken to grandma like that." Qiao Yanmeng pulled a chair and sat down in front of him, lowering her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Mo Jianye laughed, "Meng Meng is right, Meng Meng is just more eloquent. It's good this way, I won't be bullied when I go out, and Dad will feel more at ease."

Qiao Yanmeng was stunned again.

She is indeed a good talker, and she admits it herself.

But before that, countless people had openly or secretly said that she was uncultured and impolite.

The only two people who appreciate this about her are Zhan Tingbei and Mo Jianye.

"Father, thank you for your recognition." She thanked him very seriously.

"Tell me, why did Yunsheng and the old lady become like this?" Mo Jianye sighed, "They are full of twisted ideas and always think they are the victims."

Qiao Yanmeng was silent.

She is not qualified to express her opinion, nor does she want to speak ill of others behind their backs.

"Father, you can see that whether it's grandma or Yunsheng, I don't seem to get along with you. Maybe if I don't live at home, there will be fewer conflicts. How about this? Let's take time out every week to have a meal together, and I won't live at home anymore."

Qiao Yanmeng tried to soften her tone as much as possible and discussed it with Mo Jianye.

The latter had a complicated expression and was silent for a long while before he nodded helplessly.

When she came out of the study and returned to her room, Qiao Yanmeng saw Mo Yunsheng sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

She was speechless.