Chapter 3

Seeing Meng Weiwei, Mo Wanxi's eyes burst into flames, "You came just in time, I was going to settle accounts with you, tell me! Why did you plot against me last night?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who plotted against you?" Meng Weiwei looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Wanxi, you can't be bloody. We Weiwei are very good children, how could she plot against you?" Meng Lijuan was also busy helping.

"You actually deny it, do you think I can't do anything about you?" Mo Wanxi was annoyed by the way the mother and daughter refused to admit it, and slapped Meng Weiwei on the face.

Meng Weiwei didn't dodge, but took a slap in the face abruptly.

There was burning pain on her face, and tears rolled down her eyes like the occasion.

Seeing her daughter being beaten, Meng Lijuan took a step forward and grabbed Mo Wanxi's hand and asked, "Wanxi, why did you beat us Weiwei? What did we do wrong?"

Asking about Meng Lijuan's subordinates, they were merciless, and pinched Mo Wanxi's hand hard, and Mo Wanxi pushed Meng Lijuan away in pain.

Meng Lijuan was waiting for this moment, and immediately fell back, knocked her head on the coffee table, and started to bleed.

Meng Weiwei screamed, "Mom! Mom, what's wrong with you? Mo Wanxi, how could you treat my mother like this?"

Mo Zhendong put on his clothes and opened the door to see Meng Lijuan lying on the ground. He was startled, and hurried forward, "Lijuan? Lijuan, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, it's just that we Weiwei..." Mo Zhendong heard her say this and glanced at Meng Weiwei, there were five clear finger prints on Meng Weiwei's face.

Mo Zhendong's expression changed, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Zhendong, don't blame Wanxi, she is too excited!" Lin Meizhen, a scheming bitch, even pretended to plead for Mo Wanxi.

While begging for mercy, he glanced at Meng Weiwei calmly.

Meng Weiwei understood, and looked at Mo Zhendong with tears, "Dad, it's nothing to be beaten. Anyway, it's not the first time I've been bullied by Mo Wanxi like this, but it's my mother? Look at Mo Wanxi who abused my mother like this. Don't you care? How long are you going to make my mother feel wronged? "

"Dad?" Meng Weiwei actually called Mo Zhendong's father, and Mo Wanxi realized that he was not enough brains. "What did you just say? What did you call my dad?"

"My name is Dad?" Meng Weiwei replied.

"Wei Wei! Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Lijuan spoke out again in time.

"Dad, how long are you going to keep it a secret? Even if you don't think about my mother, you have to think about me, right? Do you want me to be an illegitimate daughter for the rest of my life without being able to hold my head up?"

Meng Weiwei didn't listen to Meng Lijuan at all this time, and complained with tears.

Now Mo Zhendong is angry and annoyed, and the anger cannot be contained with paper, and this matter cannot be kept secret anyway, so it is better to tell Mo Wanxi.

Mo Zhendong looked at Mo Wanxi, "Wanxi, your Aunt Meng and I have been together for a long time! By the way, Weiwei is not an outsider, she is your sister!"

"What?" Mo Wanxi was dumbfounded, she was so shocked that she looked at Mo Zhendong stupidly.

Mo Zhendong had a trace of guilt on his face, "Wanxi, this is all dad's fault. Lijuan was already pregnant when I married your mother. I didn't know she gave birth to Weiwei. I owe it to you." After leaving them, I was always afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so I didn't tell you. Now that we have talked about it today, from today onwards, we will officially become a family..."

Mo Zhendong's words made Mo Wanxi completely unacceptable, and she suddenly interrupted Mo Zhendong.

"Dad, how dare you say such a thing? Who is a family with whom? Let me tell you, I am at odds with this pair of mistresses, mother and daughter!"