NOVEL Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict Chapter 2286 - 90: These Two Slaps Are for Your Ingratitude

Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2286 - 90: These Two Slaps Are for Your Ingratitude
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Chapter 2286: Chapter 90: These Two Slaps Are for Your Ingratitude

Wen Ran’s eyes revealed a trace of hesitation.

But she still nodded, "Okay."

"Mom."

Mo Xin’s expression shifted as she pitifully called out to Wen Ran.

In her view, only by pleading with Wen Ran did she have a chance to stay.

Wen Ran’s gaze lingered on her face, "Fate binds people together, but our mother-daughter bond has come to an end. You are now an adult capable of taking care of yourself, so live well."

After saying this, Wen Ran no longer listened to Mo Xin’s pleas. freёwebnoѵel.com

She directly entered the living room without looking back.

Inside the living room, Granny Qin and Granny An were chatting, accompanied by Bai Yiyi and Bai Xiaoxiao, while Grandpa An and Grandfather Qin, along with Gu Yan, were accompanied by Gu Kai and Luo Haofeng, with Mo Ziye and Zhang Minghui standing quietly beside them, listening to their conversation.

Seeing Wen Ran come in, Mo Ziye walked over and asked concernedly in a low voice, "Mom, you didn’t promise her anything, did you?"

"Promise what?"

Seeing Gu Kai’s inquiring gaze, she returned him a reassuring smile.

Gu Kai understood and turned back to continue chatting.

Mo Ziye said faintly, "She can’t stay here."

"Your Second Uncle is outside, although he is an elder, Xin Xin did grow up in our household, you handle it outside, your dad shares your thoughts."

Mo Ziye nodded, and with a concerned look at Wen Ran, he asked, "Mom, are you upset?"

"Why be upset? You’re all like little birds; once grown, you all fly away—it just depends on where you fly."

Inside, Wen Ran indeed felt some sadness, Mo Xin may not be her own, but in all these years, she and Mo Xiuchen treated her just like Ziyi and Momo.

She was never partial.

Yet Mo Xin still felt they didn’t treat her as well as their biological children.

Mo Ziye’s lips curved slightly, and he said warmly, "Mom, the reason I let her come back once was to make you realize that she is no longer the Mo Xin of her childhood. Keeping her in the Mo family would not alleviate her resentment."

"Go on, don’t let your uncle be the bad guy."

"Alright, I’ll handle it."

Mo Ziye strode out of the living room; in front of the sofa, Tongtong and Momo also approached and asked in a low voice, "Aunt, I heard Mo Xin is back?"

"Yes, she’s in the yard outside."

"Can we go out and see?"

Tongtong asked with Wen Ran’s opinion in mind.

"If you wish to go, then go," Wen Ran replied unconcernedly.

Even though children will sometimes argue and unpleasant things will happen, over the years the friendship among these kids has been good.

However, since Xin Xin ran away, it seems they haven’t maintained contact with her.

Tongtong gleefully said "Thanks Aunt," and pulled Momo to walk out of the living room.

"Winter has come, Momo do you feel cold?"

In the yard, Tongtong shrank her neck and asked Momo beside her.

Momo looked at Wen Jin ahead, whose demeanor was serious and Mo Ziye’s cold face, and her brows unintentionally furrowed, replying coldly, "I don’t feel cold, I feel hot."

As she spoke, she released Tongtong’s hand.

She walked quickly up to Mo Xin, and when Mo Xin looked at her with complex and tearful eyes, she raised her hand without a word and slapped her with a resounding "slap slap" on both cheeks.

"Momo."

Tongtong exclaimed in shock.

She hadn’t anticipated that Momo would directly slap Mo Xin.

Even Mo Ziye’s eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.

Wen Jin’s expression remained unchanged; what Momo did was what he was thinking.

Only that Mo Xin was a girl, so he hadn’t raised a hand.

If Mo Xin had been a boy, he would have struck.

"...Momo, you?" Mo Xin felt a burning pain on the slapped side of her face, anger flaring within, she gritted her teeth and tearfully stared at the grown more beautiful, mature, charming, and even more poised Mo Xin.

She actually hit her.

Previously, she was Mo Xin’s elder sister.

In her childhood, she protected her often.

Momo shook her hands, and a fierce glare emerged in her mocking eyes, "These two slaps are for your ingratitude and vile shamelessness, Mo Xin. If only you hadn’t left so swiftly four years ago, I would have slapped you long ago."

Mo Ziye glanced at Momo and said blandly, "If you’ve vented your anger enough, go inside; young girls who majorly express anger age quickly."

"I’m not finished venting yet." Momo’s voice carried anger, "She killed Aunt An, and I haven’t settled this score."

"Aunt An wasn’t killed by me, I didn’t know such a thing would happen," Mo Xin adamantly covered one side of her face.

"You say it wasn’t you, then it wasn’t? Can you prove your innocence?" Momo sometimes was unreasonable.

Denying Mo Xin a chance to explain, she continued, "If you really didn’t know anything, why did you specifically drug Ziye at that time, and intentionally create a misunderstanding with Qingqing... I see you plotted long ago, intending not only to break up Qingqing and Ziye but also to remove Qingqing. If Aunt An hadn’t pushed Qingqing aside, the one dead would’ve been Qingqing at that moment."

"I didn’t... Ziye, Second Uncle, I really didn’t... Momo, we’re sisters, you can’t wrong me like this."

"Sisters?"

Momo sneered.

"I once considered you a sister, but since four years ago when you did such disgusting things and caused Aunt An’s death, you ceased being my sister and aren’t worthy of being Mom and Dad’s daughter either."

Our family is honorable.

Never stooping to those kinds of despicable acts, nor ungrateful, nor returning kindness with malice.

Mo Xin looked in disbelief at Momo’s face, overflowing with disdain, she sniffed, raising her head to look at Mo Ziye.

He was like Momo, even the coldness in his eyes made her heart uneasy.

She suddenly laughed.

A self-mocking laugh full of desolation.

That fool Zhang Minghui, saying how the Mo family would forgive her, would allow her to stay.

Yet now?

They downright despised her.

No.

They didn’t even bother to hate her.

Rather, they treated her as a stranger, not even giving her a chance to correct her mistakes.

At this moment, Mo Xin’s heart suddenly hated Momo, hated Mo Ziye, hated everyone here deeply.

They were the most hypocritical, the most disgusting.

Clearly looking down on her due to her background yet pretending to be noble and kind, she bit her lip, raised a hand to wipe away her tears.

Speaking aggrievedly, "I understand now, from now on I won’t hope for your forgiveness, nor hope you see me as family. I differ from you; I lack your noble identity... Ziye, I apologize for what happened years ago, but— I will never admit to the charges Momo placed on me just now, for those aren’t my doing."

She bowed deeply three times to them, then softly said, "As I am unwelcome here, I won’t enter — you’ve reconciled with Qingqing anyway. If there’s nothing else, I’ll return to S City later."

"Do you think that’s all?" Mo Ziye’s voice echoed coldly, "If you can’t explain satisfactorily, I will reclaim everything the Mo family has given you."

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