Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Furthermore, the Zheng Family was the Mo Familyâs guardian family. If the Old Master wanted to punish Zheng Yan, even President Zheng could not do anything.
âYou think⦠that if you donât say⦠I canât tell?â Mo Chengxian asked Nian Xiaomu to help him sit up straight.
He took one glance at Mo Yongheng and it was as if he knew everything.
He spoke slowly.
âIs she the⦠Zheng Familyâs daughter?â
Others may not know, but Mo Chengxian would not forget about that girl.
Mo Yongheng had been brought up by him.
He could control his emotions really well when he was young. The only time he lost control was when he went out and after that, he shut himself in his room and refused to talk for a week.
Mo Chengxian had to question the people following him one by one before finding out what had happened. He had met the Zheng Familyâs daughter and became like that.
The two of them did not talk much. Mo Yongheng only asked her if she knew who he was.
The girl answered, âYoung Master Yongheng.â Then, his face fell and he shut himself in a room.
After that, Mo Chengxian remembered that the Zheng Family mansion was next door to where Mo Yongheng stayed when he was young.
They may be childhood friendsâ¦
He had been thinking of the girl for so many years and yet she forgot about him. That was why he was so upset.
âOld Master, this has got nothing to do with anyone. It is my own problem. I have let you down!â
Mo Yongheng did not expect the Old Master to guess accurately. He was shocked as he kowtowed down to him.
Seeing him like this, Nian Xiaomu was also worried about involving Zheng Yan. She couldnât bother about Qi Yanâs reminder and spoke.
âGrandpa, I donât like Mo Yongheng. Even if he doesnât cancel the engagement, I will not marry him. I really hate him now!â
Nian Xiaomu tried to convince the Old Master.
She took the phone from her pocket and opened albums.
She showed the Old Master the photos from the USB.
âHe has cheated. Would you still want a grandson-in-law like that? I wouldnât!â
ââ¦â
Mo Chengxian was still solemn just now. Upon seeing Nian Xiaomuâs photos, his eyes narrowed.
He took over the phone in disbelief and took a closer look.
The photos Zheng Yan passed Nian Xiaomu had been processed. All the photos showed Mo Yonghengâs body or face, Zheng Yan was well hidden.
At most, it showed half her face.
Even so, the photos were ambiguous enough.
Any adult would be able to imagine what was going to happen next.
âAhem! Ahem!â
Mo Chengxian coughed to hide his emotions.
Then, he threw the phone onto the bed coldly.
âWhat can⦠a few photos⦠prove? Bring⦠that girl⦠to me!â
âThat may be difficult.â
When Nian Xiaomu saw that he was no longer that furious, she added, âThese photos were taken last night. I heard that when he woke up, she had left him. He was still begging me to help him just now.â
ââ¦â
âSo grandpa, donât be angry. He is pitiful enough, maybe he will up end with nothing and have to beg to marry me again!â