Mo Yongheng held Zheng Yanâs hand tightly, as if he was holding onto a treasure that had been lost and recovered.
âBang ââ
Zheng Mohong slammed the table and stood up.
âTell me clearly, what exactly is going on? Although liwei usually couldnât compare to her biological mother, she still took good care of her. How could she do such a thing? âAnd Hao Hao, according to what you guys are saying, he might also know about it?â
After all, Ling Liwei was his woman and gave birth to another son for him.
After Zheng Mohong recovered from his shock, he still had a trace of doubt.
âCould this be just a misunderstanding?â? Liweiâs personality was sometimes a little outspoken, but her thoughts should not be so malicious. Back then, Yanyan was still young. When Liwei first entered the Zheng family, she encountered Yanyanâs cold and fever. She hugged her and took care of her for an entire day and night. All these years, she could be considered to have been devoted to Yanyan. I Canât convict her just based on your one-sided claims.â
âWhether itâs just one side of the story or not, uncle Zheng can personally go and ask. This information is the result of the police investigation and has nothing to do with me. If they didnât do it, then let them think about how to prove their innocence to the police!â
Mo Yongheng said impolitely.
He could be considered polite for being able to endure until today for daring to touch his people.
If it werenât for Zheng Mohongâs feelings, he would have found the mother and son on the night Zheng Yan was kidnapped.
How could he let them live happily to this day and almost ruined his good deed!
Hearing this, Zheng Mohong seemed to realize that things werenât as simple as he thought. Especially with Mo Yonghengâs character, it was impossible for him to fabricate a police investigation report to frame Ling Liwei for no reason.
His gaze darkened as he walked in front of Zheng Yan.
âYanyan, follow Daddy Downstairs. If what you said is true, I will definitely give you an explanation!â
After Zheng Mohong finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the study.
When the four of them walked into the living room, Ling Liwei was still sitting on the sofa, scolding Zheng Hao.
No one could hear what she specifically said. When they heard the sound of footsteps, Ling Liwei immediately stopped and looked back warily.
When she saw Zheng Mohong coming down, she quickly went forward to greet him.
Without waiting for anyone to speak, she said hurriedly.
âHowâs the discussion going?â? âIn my opinion, this marriage is too rushed. Thereâs really no need to be in such a hurry. Young Master Yongheng might just be on a whim and not really like Yanyan. If he marries Yanyan in such a hurry, if he regrets it in the end, wouldnât that delay Yanyan?â
If it were any other time, Zheng Mohong would probably think that she was really worried about Zheng Yan when he heard her say such words. Therefore, he would put in a lot of effort to make plans for her.
However, with Mo Yonghengâs words in front of him, no matter how he listened to it now, he felt that Ling Liweiâs words had another layer of meaning. It was as if she was very afraid of Zheng Yan and Mo Yongheng being together.
Zheng Mohongâs gaze darkened slightly as he said coldly.
âIâve already agreed to the marriage.â
âMohong, how can you agree so rashly? At the very least, you have to...âLing Liwei was so anxious that she forgot what she should say and blurted out.
âIn short, Zheng Yan and Young Master Yongheng are not suitable for each other. They absolutely can not be together!â
âYoung Master Yongheng is not suitable for Yanyan. Then who do you think is suitable? Those few hooligans you hired?âZheng Mohong stretched out his hand to take the information from Tan Bengbengâs hands and forcefully threw it onto Ling Liwei.
âExplain it to me. Whatâs going on?â