Mo's mother didn't answer; they all fell silent.
Mo Bei couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward. "Why don't I say a few words? You guys are doing all the talking, it's time for someone else to speak up."
Everyone's cameras were pointed at Mo Bei.
Now Mo's mother was a little worried. She didn't know how her son had come here. "Mo Bei, I'm your mother. You can't talk nonsense."
"Mom, don't worry, I won't lie. Every word I say is true."
I don't really know what happened, but I know my sister hasn't been doing well all these years.
Moreover, I have plenty of evidence to prove this.
My mother has never been kind to my second sister, Mo Yan.
She could only wear her eldest sister's hand-me-downs, and even those were ones her eldest sister didn't want anymore.
Mo's mother retorted, "Isn't that how it is in every family? When the older children finish wearing the clothes, the younger ones wear them."
“That’s not how I am. Every time you say that our family has a lot of money, and that I can buy whatever I want.”
Whether it's clothes or shoes, I can buy whatever I want. I only buy brand-name items. The money I spend on a pair of shoes could probably buy my second sister a new pair.
But no, my second sister always wears old clothes, the kind that are really old and look very worn out.
You won't even let my second sister wear nice clothes; she has to wear tattered clothes and look terrible.
That's how you can truly highlight my eldest sister, Mo Lei, isn't it!
If your eldest sister is disobedient and doesn't work, then you should let my second sister do it.
You also like to make my second sister kneel on the ground, kneeling in the hallway, so that everyone can see her.
There are many witnesses to these claims; the world isn't a place where what you say is necessarily true.
There is evidence.
You said you were just hitting your child normally, but you beat my sister so badly she couldn't get up, and her body was covered in bruises.
My sister would have died if her neighbors hadn't taken her to the hospital.
You said you love my sister, but you almost sold her. I still have my aunt's phone number. Should I go and call her over? Of course, you can settle all this by paying her off.
"But it's okay, the police will find out. They don't believe you're really that powerful, that you have such extraordinary connections that you'd even bribe the police!"
Mo Bei took out his phone, connected it to their computer, and put all the evidence he had found on the big screen.
Those photos and those doctor's diagnoses showed that the injury was classified as minor.
"My sister's teachers and classmates can testify that you didn't want me to go to school back then, so my sister worked hard to earn money so that she could finally go to school."
Back then, she was known as a workaholic, and she really did work hard, picking up trash, collecting recyclables, and writing novels.
She did everything she could.
You said you loved us very much, but when I got chickenpox, you ran away faster than anyone else.
You said it was discovered through a paternity test, but that's not true at all.
You went to Mo Lei because you wanted money.
You admitted it yourself; you secretly switched the child.
And this auntie..."
Mo Bei looked at his mother... and the smile on his face became even more sarcastic.
"This aunt is quite interesting. When she called me before, she said she would definitely hold my parents accountable and that she felt particularly guilty and would treat my sister well."
"I also have a recording here,"
Mo Bei released the recording from back then.
Their expressions changed immediately.
They were so angry and furious that they had Mo Bei drag them away.
Upon seeing this, the mother became furious. "What are you doing? What are you doing? Don't you dare arrest my son!"
You yourselves told me to cooperate with you, and even said that as long as I cooperated, we could bring Mo Yan down and prevent her from suing me.
You're afraid—afraid that both your families will lose face, afraid that your companies will be affected!
Now all their schemes have been laid bare.
Although Mo's mother was selfish, she still had some genuine feelings for her son. Seeing them bullying him, she naturally couldn't stand it and wanted to fight them to the death.
Reporters: "..."
The reporters didn't expect things to develop this way. Although they lost money, they only planned to guide the discussion during the live stream. They never expected Mo Bei to appear, let alone that Mo Bei's mother would suddenly turn against them.
Mo's mother was furious, trembling with rage at her incompetent partner.
Do you know what you're saying?
For a moment, Mo's mother didn't know what to say.
"Of course I know that you rich people don't love your children at all; you only love interests and your money."
"I'm different. I love my son. Let go of my son!"
Mo Bei was stunned for a moment, not expecting his mother to say that at this time. He went over and helped his mother up.
"Mom, if you really care about me, please tell me the truth about what happened back then, okay? I don't know what to do now that you're like this."
I know what you did, I know you did something wrong.
But I was helpless…
Mo's mother was also very angry and slapped her son across the face. "You heartless wretch! I just saved you, and now you're saying these things."
What kind of son would send his own mother to jail?
Even if I really did make a mistake back then, even if I really wanted to give her away, I don't think I did anything wrong. I just wanted my biological daughter to have a good life.
I've fed her and given her water all these years, but I haven't raised her to adulthood. What could she possibly be dissatisfied with?
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