Once Wan Ge gets used to a life of luxury, she will probably find it hard to go back to a comfortable life.
It's not that she's completely broke, but she can't squander money for very long.
Moreover, the contrast between going to heaven, becoming the high and mighty Miss Mo, only to discover that she was just an imposter and being thrown into hell, is perhaps hard to accept.
Just thinking about it made Ms. Jiang realize how truly wicked Mo Ruoqing was! A joke she made on a whim could potentially ruin the beautiful life of an ordinary girl.
If I had never possessed it, perhaps I wouldn't be afraid of losing it. But I did have it, and then I fell from heaven to hell.
This is really, really hard for ordinary people to accept.
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Mo Ruoqing initially thought that Madam Mo had come upstairs to comfort her. With red eyes, she opened the door and subconsciously called out "Mom," but when she looked up, she saw Ms. Jiang.
Mo Ruoqing frowned immediately, and her tone became more unfriendly: "Why are you here?"
"I was a little worried about you, so I came to check on you. You must be hungry since you haven't eaten. I'll go make you something delicious."
Seeing that no one was around, Mo Ruoqing shook off her hand and said coldly, "Don't touch me, you country bumpkin from who-knows-where. Do you know how expensive my clothes are?"
She really didn't expect Ms. Jiang to come along. After all, in novels, the fake heiress's family usually doesn't show up except when they need money.
But this woman followed, and the walls also tried to seize the Mo family's wealth and glory. Unfortunately, it all belonged to her and would eventually belong to her. It had nothing to do with this mother and daughter. Once she got tired of playing with them, she would send them back to hell. This was not a place for them to be. They should go back to where they came from.
Mo Ruoqing had always thought this way. He had considered exchanging lives for fun, but that was all he wanted to do. He had never thought about what would happen to the girl who would exchange lives with him, nor would he ever think about it.
Ms. Jiang withdrew her hand sadly, and when she looked at her, she seemed even more heartbroken.
Then Mo Ruoqing told her very seriously, "Let me tell you, it's impossible for me to leave the Mo family. This is my home and has nothing to do with you. If you know what's good for you, you should go back to your own home and not stay here any longer."
Mr. Mo, who happened to be coming up from the corner of the stairs, overheard this sentence.
Mr. Mo didn't actually have much affection for Ms. Jiang, but after all, she was the one who raised his daughter and taught her to be so sensible. So when he saw her being spoken to like that, he felt a bit more sympathy for her.
At the same time, his face darkened further at Mo Ruoqing's words: "How dare you speak to your mother like that? She's your mother, and this is how you treat her?"
Mo Ruoqing was annoyed that Mr. Mo, who hadn't caught up earlier, would come up at this moment. She said again, "Dad, I'm just telling the truth. I don't like her. I only like you and Mom. Please let her leave."
"How could you say such a thing? No matter what, she is your mother. She carried you for ten months and risked her life to give birth to you. She has never raised you for a single day, but that was because the hospital switched the babies. How can you say such a thing about her?"
"I'm not...I..." Mo Ruoqing wanted to explain but couldn't.
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