Sanbao's antics made the Wen family and Uncle Mo's family want to beat him up, and in fact, Mo Ziyang did indeed lay a hand on him.
He was originally holding Da Bao, but he put Da Bao in his brother's arms and punched Mo Zifeng in the face.
In fact, the two have always had a good relationship since childhood. Mo Ziyang is only one day younger than Mo Zifeng. When they stood together as children, people who didn't know them would think they were twins.
Mo Ziyang felt sorry for Sanbao at this moment and couldn't care less about brotherly affection. He couldn't very well bite back at someone else's baby who was only a few months old, so he could only vent his anger on Mo Zifeng.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You were holding a child and he still managed to bite Sanbao. If you have a problem with the adults, just say so. Why are you targeting a small child?"
Mo Zifeng felt wronged. He had only been looking at his father and the others talking for a moment and hadn't noticed the child. Who knew that the little guy in his arms would bite Sanbao.
He wanted to apologize, but before he could say it, everything went black as a fist slammed into his left eye socket.
hiss--
She had to take several steps back while holding the child before she could regain her balance.
Upon seeing this, Wen Moyu, Mo Mingxiu, and Lin Yue'e rushed forward to stop them, all three worried that their sons would be hurt.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. The child is just being silly, don't take it to heart," Mo Mingxiu said with a smile.
Jian Qiuhua also said, "Yes, what can a child who is so young know? He is teething right now, and his gums are uncomfortable, so he will bite whatever he can get his hands on."
"Pah! You don't care if it's not your child who got bitten? And you call it a misunderstanding? You all saw Sanbao's hand in that kid's mouth just now. How can you call it a misunderstanding?" Mo Yitao said angrily.
Seeing her mother so protective of Wen Moxue's child, Wen Moyu's anger flared up as well.
"Mom, Sanbao is your grandson, but isn't my child your grandson too? How can you be so biased?"
Mo Yitao: "I don't even recognize you, you heartless bastard, so why would I recognize your son? He's so young and already knows how to bite people. He really is a worthy child of you and Wen Moyu."
"Mom, you've gone too far..."
"I went too far? You've probably forgotten what you did back then."
"Back then, why are you still bringing up what happened back then? If I hadn't signed her up to go to the countryside, would Wen Muxue be where she is today?"
"Smack—"
Wen Moxue stepped forward and slapped him across the face.
"I am who I am today not because of you, but because I am lucky. I rely on myself. Don't think that just because I'm doing well now, you can erase the harm you caused me back then."
Others may not know, but the younger sister had already lost her life because of the twin sister's scheming. But she knew that giving her this slap was too lenient.
Seeing that his wife was angry, Lu Yuan's face instantly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "When my wife first went to the countryside, she couldn't adapt to anything. Coupled with the double blow you gave her, she fell seriously ill. At that time, everyone thought she was beyond saving. They were just about to wrap her in a straw mat and throw her out. But she pulled through on her own."
Lu Yuan wasn't exaggerating, but it was his wife who survived, not the original owner of this body. The original owner died because of this serious illness.
"After recovering from the illness, going to work in the fields is a minor matter. Even if I work in the fields all day under the scorching sun, and the skin on my face and neck peels off layer after layer, and my palms and feet are covered with blisters, I can still grit my teeth and persevere."
But as a helpless young girl in the countryside, she was the target of many bullies. She escaped time and again, but was finally driven to desperation and jumped into the river. If I hadn't happened to be there and rescued her, you probably wouldn't be seeing her now.”
His cold eyes were fixed on Wen Moyu. "So, don't think that she is where she is today because of you. The old Wen Moyu is dead. You killed her twice. You owe a life!"
She said these things not so that Wen Moyu would have a change of heart, but to tell her relatives and neighbors in the apartment building.
Everyone felt that Wen Moyu had done wrong; she shouldn't have stolen her boyfriend and shouldn't have secretly signed her sister up for the rural service program. But people are forgetful and tend to sympathize with the weak.
Now that everyone sees his wife living a happy and fulfilling life, while Wen Moyu's life is a complete mess, they will slowly forget her past misdeeds, and may even share her thoughts, believing that Wen Moxue's success today is largely due to Wen Moyu's past scheming.
Just like Wen Qihang almost forgave her today, others are probably also thinking about forgiving her. Even if they don't today, they might soften their hearts if the other party comes back and apologizes a few more times.
They'll probably turn around and advise Wen Moxue to be magnanimous and forgive her older sister.
A life was lost, and Lu Yuan and Wen Moxue could never forgive them in this lifetime.
If it weren't for the thought that their happy and fulfilling life would be the most painful torture for each other, it wouldn't have been as simple as just making someone faint from anger or putting them in a sack and beating them up.
Now that she's recounting those difficult days, she wants to garner sympathy while also conveying her and her husband's attitude.
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, everyone was stunned. Mo Yitao was already sobbing uncontrollably, and the others also had red eyes.
Even Wen Moyu and Yu Xuejian were shocked. Yu Xuejian felt a mix of emotions; he had never thought of harming Moyu, and he didn't know that life in the countryside was so hard.
After the initial shock, Wen Moyu felt regret, just like when she learned last month that they had safely returned to Hangzhou. How come they hadn't really died? But then she felt a surge of satisfaction. So that little bitch Wen Moxue had suffered so much back then. She deserved it, she really deserved it!
Thinking this, a gloating expression appeared on his face.
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