Mo Tingchuan was quite infuriated by Ming Dai's arrogant tone.
"So you're openly admitting it now, aren't you?"
Mo Tingchuan was furious. "You two have been secretly having an affair all along, haven't you?!"
Mingdai's face stiffened.
She couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on this person.
"What else can you do besides slander?"
He hung up on Mo Tingchuan immediately.
The next second, Mo Tingchuan called again.
Mingdai simply blocked her.
The next morning, before Mingdai even went downstairs, she heard a commotion on the first floor.
She walked out the door and bumped right into He Yaonian.
Just then, the housekeeper hurriedly ran upstairs.
"Third Master, it's the eldest master back. He's throwing a tantrum downstairs."
Mingdai looked at He Yaonian.
He Yaonian remained expressionless. "Go down and take a look."
Mingdai didn't know what He Yaoyuan wanted to cause trouble so early in the morning, but seeing He Yaoyuan's nonchalant attitude, she thought it didn't matter, since He Yaoyuan could handle it anyway.
We arrived at the first floor.
The previous noise had disappeared.
He Yaoyuan sat on the sofa drinking tea, and his expression seemed normal.
Several servants were standing next to him, so he must have been angry with them earlier.
There was no sign of the young masters and ladies of the He family in the living room; they had obviously all gone out.
He Yaoyuan saw He Yaonian and Ming Dai coming downstairs one after the other.
His face looked grim again.
He slammed the teacup down on the table. If it weren't for the good quality of the teacup, it would have shattered into countless cracks with the force he used.
Why is Mingdai still living here?
He Yaoyuan's first words were to interrogate and accuse him.
Mingdai was stunned.
What's wrong with her living here?
He Yaonian, with his imposing presence and upright posture, narrowed his dark eyes with extreme indifference upon hearing the voice.
"What does this mean, brother?"
"What's the meaning?"
He Yaoyuan sneered.
"Her husband, her mother-in-law, and her sister-in-law have all moved out, so why should she continue to live here?"
He Yaoyuan gave Mingdai a mocking glare.
"What right does she have to stay in the He family's villa and refuse to leave?"
this……
Mingdai was numb.
I never expected that He Yaoyuan came for this reason.
However, she felt that He Yaoyuan was just angry with He Yaonian and couldn't find a better excuse, so he used her to make He Yaonian unhappy.
“My uncle is right, I’m sure I shouldn’t live here anymore.”
Mingdai tilted her head, smiled faintly, and looked at He Yaoyuan.
“I was thinking that Mo Tingchuan and the others might have a chance to come back, which would save me the trouble of moving around. But after hearing what my uncle said, it seems that they really can't move in anymore, so there's no need for me to continue living here.”
These words infuriated He Yaoyuan, leaving him speechless for a long time.
"Third Uncle, I'm sorry to have bothered you these past few days. I'll move out after get off work today."
Mingdai wouldn't make things difficult for He Yaonian.
Her stay here was already ambiguous, and now that He Yaoyuan has come to her door deliberately causing trouble, if she doesn't have the foresight to stay, it will only confirm that she and He Yaoyuan seem to have some kind of relationship.
He Yaonian frowned, looking at Mingdai with displeasure.
Mingdai shook her head and smiled, "It's decided then, Third Uncle."
It's getting late.
"I still have to go to work, so I'll stop here for now."
Mingdai turned and left.
He Yaoyuan watched Ming Dai's receding figure, his brows furrowing tightly.
How could Mingdai leave so easily?
He Yaonian's expression was cold and stern, and a chilling aura emanated from his body as if it were a tangible substance.
"Is Big Brother satisfied now?"
He Yaoyuan's throat tightened, and he forced a cold laugh.
"Yao Nian, I'm doing this for your own good. You know what kind of person she is."
He Yaonian turned away indifferently, ignoring He Yaoyuan.
In an instant, the living room fell completely silent.
Once at the company, Mingdai focused on her work, keeping herself busy with the general manager's assistant.
When Mo Tingchuan came to find her, she had just finished two meetings and was still a little tense.
Mo Tingchuan was still mindful of his reputation and didn't make a scene.
But fearing that Mingdai wouldn't see him, he went directly to Mingdai's office.
Mo Qingying, her eyes red, followed behind him.
Let's talk.
Mo Tingchuan controlled his expression, which was about to become distorted.
Mingdai put down her water glass and calmly left the office amidst the gossipy glances of her colleagues.
There's a coffee shop across from the company; Mingdai wants to talk there.
But Mo Tingchuan didn't have that patience.
Once we went downstairs to a secluded spot...
He pulled Mo Qingying in front of Ming Dai.
"Tell me yourself, did she tell you the password?"
Mo Qingying's eyes were swollen and red from crying, and she wished she could quickly shift all the blame onto Mingdai.
"It's her."
Mo Qingying cried again, sobbing uncontrollably with grievance.
"She also told me about the house. She encouraged me to sell it. She said that I wouldn't raise money for her. She said that if I didn't find a way myself, I would have to go to jail."
Mo Qingying pointed at Ming Dai with a fierce expression.
"Mingdai, you have such a vicious mind. You took advantage of my predicament, knowing I was desperate and unable to raise money, and forced me to make a mistake. After the incident, you even tried to pretend nothing happened and let me bear my brother's anger alone. You are so despicable."
Mingdai: "..."
Turning the tables seems to be a family skill passed down through generations of the Mo family.
"first."
Mingdai denied it with a laugh.
"First of all, I really have no idea whether your brother has other houses, let alone that I encouraged you to sell your house. We have to be reasonable in everything. Of course, it would be even better if you could provide evidence."
Mingdai stared coldly at Mo Qingying.
"You said I gave you the password, but I really have no memory of it. Could you please remind me or provide some evidence?"
Mo Qingying saw that Ming Dai denied it.
He immediately said, "That night you were drinking with me, and you told me the password yourself."
Mingdai thought for a moment.
Suddenly I realized.
"So all that apology you gave me that day was just a pretense; your real goal was the password, wasn't it?"
"You're talking nonsense."
Mo Qingying became anxious, "That's not how it is."
"What kind is it?"
Mingdai was puzzled, and showed great disappointment and sadness.
“You spoke so sincerely on the phone that day. I didn’t want to go at first, but you kept saying you were wrong and wanted to apologize to me because you wanted to ask for my forgiveness in person. You said you would wait for me until dawn if I didn’t go.”
Mingdai was so distressed that she laughed at herself.
"I believed you. I thought you were sincere, but I never expected that you just wanted to get the password from me."
"I don't!"
Mo Qingying screamed, "I never thought I did anything wrong, why should I apologize to you? I won't ask for your forgiveness. What are you so self-absorbed about?"
"So you kept pouring me drinks, one after another, your real purpose was to get the password."
Mingdai suddenly became agitated, "You got me drunk and then abandoned me. Did you even think about my safety?"
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