CHAPTER 717: CHAPTER 719: SCRAM, GOODBYE

Mo Shu sneered, "I know you despise Sha Ling because she drugged you into infertility, right?"

At these words, Mo Jiantao’s face turned even darker.

Yet Mo Shu clearly noticed a slight change in Qin Yuan’s expression.

It was somehow subtle.

Mo Shu stood up, and when she did, Ji Nan helped her up. Mo Shu continued, "Did Sha Ling herself tell you this?"

Mo Jiantao, with a darkened face, snapped, "What do you mean by that!"

"I don’t think Sha Ling would be that cruel."

"How much do you know her?" Mo Jiantao clenched his teeth. "She abandoned you when you were so little, and you still speak in her defense!"

"Was it she who didn’t want me, or was it you?" Mo Shu countered, meeting his gaze. "Would she have committed suicide if it wasn’t for your affair?"

"She had a terminal illness; she was going to die sooner or later!" Mo Jiantao retorted angrily. "Can you blame me for her death? It’s not like I forced her to do it!"

"Yes, it’s not you, but do you think you’re not related to this at all?" Mo Shu said with a scornful look. "Before she committed suicide, she had seen her."

Mo Shu turned her gaze to Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan was shaken and said, "It’s none of my business!"

"I didn’t say it was your business, why are you so nervous?" Mo Shu scoffed. "But apparently, all the evil deeds are done by my mother, while you’ve managed to stay as pure as a white lotus, even though everything stems from you. How can you say it has nothing to do with you here?"

Qin Yuan looked distressed. "Mo Shu, I know you hate me..."

"I don’t hate you; I just detest you," Mo Shu said with a smirk. "Before my mother committed suicide, she told me to listen to you."

Qin Yuan was stunned and murmured, "How is that possible?"

Of course, it was impossible.

This was a story Mo Shu fabricated.

But indeed, Sha Ling hadn’t taught her to hate; instead, she wanted her to strive to become an optimistic and upward-looking person.

Mo Shu continued with the fabrication, "She said she knew everything you did, but she wouldn’t expose you; she even thought you were doing the right thing."

Qin Yuan’s heartbeat quickened, thrown into confusion.

What did Mo Shu know?

And what did she mean by saying these things at this time?

"But I’m very curious, Aunt Qin, what exactly did you do that pleased my mother so much?" Mo Shu took a step forward, looking at her with a smile that was not quite a smile.

Qin Yuan, already feeling guilty, flinched when Mo Shu stepped closer.

Mo Shu’s move was too sudden; it frightened her.

Qin Yuan quickly stepped back and said, "I... What have I done?"

Mo Shu raised an eyebrow, "Really? I remember my mother admiring you before she died. She said you could really pretend, were truly ruthless, and that a person like you, if you were to have his child, there would be no place for me in the Mo Family."

Mo Shu’s voice was low, with a hint of a sinister tone.

Qin Yuan’s heartbeat sped up even more.

This tone and manner of speaking was indeed something Sha Ling would say.

"So making Mo Jiantao infertile isn’t so bad after all."

Qin Yuan stepped back even more, but a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

Mo Jiantao suddenly roared, "Get out! Get out of here!"

He grabbed a pillow and threw it at Mo Shu.

Ji Bei, quick to react, caught it and stood in front of Mo Shu.

Ji Nan also positioned himself between Mo Shu and Qin Yuan.

Mo Shu gave a shallow smile, "Then I’ll leave, goodbye."