After saying that, Mo Xiangtian tried to pull Mo Jing away.
But Mo Jing shook off Mo Xiangtian's hand. Although she didn't know what had gotten into Mo Xiangtian that made him speak up for her, she still had to teach those people a lesson. Otherwise, letting them act so arrogantly every time wasn't her style.
Mo Jing walked up to Han Wenlei and, before he could react, raised her hand and delivered a crisp slap to his face.
The sound was crisp and clear, and everyone in the already quiet villa, except for the music, could hear it perfectly.
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Meanwhile, on the way to the Zou family villa, Yi Linlin, dressed in a champagne-colored evening gown, sat in a taxi, holding a gold-edged petition in her hand, her face full of happiness.
Her fingers gently caressed her flat, toned belly, where a small life was gestating. Just thinking about it made Yi Linlin's face light up with an irrepressible smile, even the corners of her eyes reflected in the car window curved into a smile.
She was going to find Wenlei and tell him the good news; he would definitely be happy.
Although he suddenly stormed over to her on his wedding day last month and yelled at her, even slapping her, she later learned that their sex tape had been played as a joke at the wedding, making Han Wenlei a laughingstock at his ceremony.
But she didn't do it, and no matter how she explained, it was no use. Although she did consider ruining his wedding, the security at the entrance was very strict, and she couldn't get in without permission, so she had to nip the idea in the bud.
She was the one who ended up taking the blame. She was unwilling to accept this and went to see him many times, but each time she was turned away before she could even meet him.
Gradually, she had given up hope, but fate was on her side, and she became pregnant. It's said that a mother's status rises with her son; perhaps with this child in her womb, she could escape poverty and leap into high society. She believed Wen Lei shared this thought; otherwise, he wouldn't have sent her a wedding dress and a gift—he must have wanted to publicly acknowledge her status.
It's been a month since the last incident. A man would definitely be angry if he was laughed at in front of so many people. Now that his anger has subsided, he naturally thinks of her.
Yi Linlin thought this way, wishfully.
With the petition in hand, Yi Linlin easily passed the security guards at the entrance and walked in step by step, looking at the luxurious decorations of the Zou family villa. This further solidified her idea of marrying into the Han family through the child in her womb. Once married into the Han family, she could live in such a beautiful house every day, wearing beautiful clothes, with a host of servants attending to her. Just thinking about it made her feel that such a life was wonderful.
As soon as I entered the banquet, I felt a different atmosphere.
Han Wenlei felt a slight pain in his ear, but he still couldn't believe it. A dangerous signal slowly gathered in his deep eyes, unseen by others.
No one had ever dared to treat him like this before, in front of so many people. This woman was courting death. A flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.
"What right do you have? What right do you have to hit my son?" Yin Yuerong reacted and rushed over with a pig-like scream. When she saw the clear handprint on Han Wenlei's face, she went completely mad.
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