When did her willpower become so weak?
Mingdai refused to accept that she had only casually listened to He Yaoyuan say a few words, yet her mouth was dry, her face was flushed, and her heart was pounding in her chest like fireworks.
"Third Uncle, I..."
Although it's not very ethical, He Yaonian has given her this opportunity, so she might as well take advantage of it.
"I want to investigate all of Mo Tingchuan's assets."
For the past three years, she has never interfered with his finances. Although she would help with his business projects, she trusted that he would not misuse the money and that it was all used for good purposes, so she rarely paid attention to it.
But now that Mo Tingchuan can openly let her know about the existence of his mistress, there's no doubt that he might secretly transfer his private assets to other places.
If she were to acquire land, property, or a car in someone else's name again, he was wary of her. If she were to investigate alone without He Yaonian's help, she would likely face numerous difficulties. She was also afraid of alerting Mo Tingchuan and incurring his various obstacles.
"oh?"
After hearing this, He Yaonian casually gave an "oh".
Even with just one "oh," Mingdai had no idea what he was trying to express.
He wouldn't possibly think she was after Mo Tingchuan's money, would he?
But she and Mo Tingchuan are husband and wife, so she has the right to know where Mo Tingchuan's money goes.
"Third Uncle, my relationship with Mo Tingchuan is currently quite tense, so..."
Mingdai tried to explain to He Yaonian her reasons for doing so.
"No problem. Since you've asked, I'll keep my word."
He Yaonian readily agreed.
Mingdai was overjoyed that things went so smoothly.
"Thank you, Third Uncle."
He Yao smiled slightly, "Is there anything else?"
"That's all, I won't bother Uncle any longer."
With this major issue resolved, Mingdai felt much more at ease.
She found a coffee shop, sat down, and started scrolling through her phone. After thoroughly understanding Mo Qingying's social media accounts these past few days, she had already mastered Qin Weiwei's social media accounts on various platforms.
She wanted to find out the exact timeline of Mo Tingchuan and Qin Weiwei's relationship.
No matter what Mo Tingchuan says, once the evidence is presented in his face, he will have nothing to say.
Mingdai was confident that Mo Tingchuan and Qin Weiwei had been together for a long time.
The hospital where Mo Qingying was at this time.
After carefully dealing with Ming's mother and sending her away, the mother and daughter looked at their daughter, whose face was still somewhat pale, on the hospital bed.
Although I didn't drink the medicine for too long and vomited it all up, I still suffered a bit.
The thought of Mingdai arrogantly pointing her finger at her and calling her a mistress made Mo Yumei furious.
"You get some sleep first. Mom's going out for a bit. You can talk to the nurse if you need anything."
After this incident, Mo Qingying harbored a deep resentment towards Ming Dai.
"Mom, where are you going? Did my brother really fall by himself? How could it be such a coincidence that he bumped into the ashtray? Did Mingdai do it?"
Upon hearing the name Mingdai, Mo Yumei flew into a rage, utterly enraged.
"It must have been her doing. How could that ashtray have hit your brother's head out of nowhere?"
"Why doesn't my brother expose her? This is domestic violence. Can't we call the police and have her arrested?"
Mo Qingying was deeply troubled by Mingdai's threat to call the police and arrest her.
"Your brother is of course thinking about the bigger picture; he doesn't want anything to happen to you."
If it weren't for the fear that Mingdai would still hold a grudge against her daughter, Mo Yumei wouldn't have put up with this.
Mo Qingying pouted, unconvinced.
“Mingdai is too vicious. I sincerely apologized to her, but I didn’t expect her to record it.”
Mo Qingying guessed, "Mom, do you mean that because Mingdai is making such a fuss, she really doesn't want to live with my brother anymore?"
Mo Yumei didn't believe it.
Although Mingdai showed disdain for the He family's wealth and status, she was ultimately just an ordinary businesswoman. She probably knew she didn't deserve the family's recognition, which is why she was arrogant and pretended to look down on them.
“How could that be! Once your brother is officially recognized as a member of the He family, he will be the rightful young master of the He family. Mingdai isn’t stupid. The reason she’s making such a fuss right now is because she can’t stand Weiwei and wants your brother to break up with Weiwei completely.”
"That won't do!"
Mo Qingying disagreed.
"Weiwei is absolutely in love with my brother, and my brother likes Weiwei too. Besides, Weiwei is pregnant with my brother's child, and I'm waiting to become an aunt!"
“Mingdai can’t have children herself, so why can’t she allow others to have children for my brother? She’s too selfish.”
Mo Yumei understood the importance of the child. Although Qin Weiwei was not good enough for her son, she could not tolerate Mingdai either.
"I understand the situation. You rest first, and I'll come over at noon."
Mo Yumei left the hospital and returned to the Mo family villa.
Qin Weiwei lived comfortably here alone, ordering the servants around like a mistress, dreaming of one day stepping into the He family's gate and becoming the enviable Mrs. He.
Qin Weiwei, who was lost in her daily fantasies, didn't notice Mo Yumei's arrival.
"Smack!"
Until Mo Yumei forcefully threw her bag onto the table.
Qin Weiwei was startled and instinctively clutched her stomach, carefully sitting up from the recliner.
"……mom."
At home, Mo Yumei allowed Qin Weiwei to call her that.
Mo Yumei first examined Qin Weiwei's stomach to make sure it was intact.
Only then did he ask with a stern face, "Who told you to instigate Qingying to confess to Mingdai?"
Qin Weiwei was filled with anxiety, yet she couldn't help but think with anticipation that Mingdai had indeed not disappointed her.
"Mom, I'm innocent! When did I instigate Qingying? I didn't."
Qin Weiwei looked at Mo Yumei with a fearful and aggrieved expression, her eyes wide with apprehension.
Mo Yumei sneered, "If it's not you, then who is it? You know Qingying has always trusted you, so you used her as a target and handed her over to Mingdai. Don't think I don't know what kind of tricks you're up to."
Qin Weiwei's thoughts were immediately seen through by Mo Yumei, who had a similar experience.
She shook her head frantically, vehemently denying it.
"Mom, I didn't, I really didn't. I heard Qingying crying and I felt so helpless. I was afraid something would happen to her, so I thought I'd ask her to sincerely apologize. I really didn't ask her to do anything else, it was just to apologize!"
Qin Weiwei got off the recliner crying, looking pitiful as if she was about to kneel down to Mo Yumei.
"Mom, has something happened to Qingying? It's all my fault for acting on my own. What do you want me to do? If it really comes to that, I'm willing to do it for Qingying..."
"Alright."
Mo Yumei helped Qin Weiwei up.
What she wanted was an attitude.
Qin Weiwei is the kind of daughter-in-law she should be.
Mo Yumei regained some of the dignity she had lost with Ming Dai with Qin Weiwei.
Helping Qin Weiwei sit back down, Mo Yumei also sat down on the fabric stool next to her.
“Tingchuan is hospitalized. Mingdai called him. You know Tingchuan is proud, so of course he won’t admit it. Also, he still has some feelings for Mingdai.”
“Weiwei, if you’re just content to be the woman behind Tingchuan, then you don’t need to care about these things.”
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