Don't Try to Run Away, Madam President: The Cute Triplets

Dad, if I really am not your daughter, I don't want the money. I will transfer it all to you. Anyway, I am a person without parents now. But please return my mother's ashes to me. From now on, we will go our separate ways.

A complex emotion flashed across Mo Tianci's eyes: guilt, regret, and a hint of reluctance. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

After a long moment, he slowly spoke, "Yiyi, Daddy is sorry for you. Although I haven't treated you as my own daughter over the years, I've never treated you unfairly. You can keep the money from that house as a small compensation from Daddy. As for your mother's ashes..." He paused, "I'll return them to you."

At this moment, the woman jumped out and said, "You have to give this money whether you want or not. If you don't take this money back, Mo Tianci, I will divorce you. Anyway, I'm already pregnant, and I will make sure you don't have a son."

Mo Tianci's face instantly changed to surprise, and he asked, "Is it really a son?" "Are you lying to me? If it really is a son, I will treat you well every day." Mo Tianci turned his head and looked at me embarrassedly, saying, "Yi Yi, you also know that your father only wants a son. If you can't get this money back, your aunt will divorce me and beat the child. That's a life! Can you bear it?"

I saw him looking at Mo Tianci anxiously and terribly, my heart filled with disappointment and anger. "Dad, are you really so heartless? Are you going to push me to the brink of death for an unborn child? After all these years in this family, don't you have any feelings at all?"

Mo Tianci's face was filled with shame, but he was quickly overcome by his desire for his son. "Yiyi, Dad doesn't want this either, but he's a son, and our Mo family can't be without an heir. Just return the money. I'm begging you."

The woman looked at Mo Yiyi smugly, a sneer on her lips. "Hmph, you wild girl, why don't you hand over the money quickly? Don't delay our family's good fortune."

I hugged my mother's urn tightly, took a deep breath, and tried to remain calm. "Okay, since you want the money so badly, I'll give it back. But from today on, I have nothing to do with you anymore." I said, carefully putting away my jade pendant and the letter. Turning back to look at the place where I grew up, my heart ached. I truly wasn't my mother's daughter. Despair filled my heart. I knew I had no home anymore.

I came to Qin Niannian's home, and she saw me in such a state of despair.

Qin Niannian was heartbroken when she saw how distraught I was. She hurried forward, hugged me, and whispered to me, "Yiyi, what's wrong with you? What happened? Don't scare me."

I hugged my mother's urn tightly, tears welling up again. "Niannian, I have no home anymore... I'm really not my father's daughter. They forced me to return the money for an unborn child and took my mother's ashes. Now I have the money, and I have my mother's ashes back. From now on, I have nothing to do with them anymore."

Qin Niannian was furious after hearing this. "How could they be so excessive? This is too heartless! Yiyi, don't be sad. You can live with me from now on. I'm here and I won't let you suffer any injustice."

I looked at Qin Niannian with gratitude, and a little warmth came to my heart. "Niannian, thank you. But what should I do now? I feel so helpless."

Qin Niannian held my hand tightly and looked at me firmly. "Yiyi, don't be afraid. From now on, we will start over together. You are not alone, you still have me. First, let's find a quiet place to properly place Mom's ashes so that she can rest in peace."

Looking at her concerned look, I couldn't disturb her anymore, so I said, "Niannian, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I really can't disturb you anymore. Don't you still want to live with your boyfriend? Don't you feel a little awkward having me as a light bulb? You finally caught up with your male god, but I remember that you almost got into a fight with me when I looked at her for one more moment. I don't want you to be jealous. Okay, I plan to find a place to live by myself. It's not okay to always live with you. Don't try to persuade me. I've made up my mind. If I move out, Xiao Yiran won't come here again. I will live a good life. Don't you think I'm the kind of person who suffers losses? I will make Xiao Yiran spit out everything he took from me."

Qin Niannian looked at my stubborn expression, her heart filled with worry. She also knew my temper; once a decision was made, it was hard to change it. "Yiyi, since you've made up your mind, I won't force you. But you must promise me that if anything happens, you'll tell me right away, and don't handle it all by yourself. Also, what did Xiao Yiran do to you? You just said you wanted him to spit out what he took. What's going on?"

I was stunned for a moment when I heard her question, and then I said indifferently, "It's because I paid for his food and accommodation over the years. Now that we've broken up, he has to pay me back for what he spent on me. Okay, I'm going out to find a house first, so I won't disturb you two anymore." After that, I packed up my things and left Qin Niannian's house.

At the same time, Xiao Yiran saw Mo Yiyi's revelations, which instantly made her the target of public criticism. How many people were secretly gossiping about him. Saying that he was a gigolo, Mo Yurou also cried and said, "Could it be that you are really a gigolo like Mo Yiyi? Then the money I spent on you would have been wasted." Xiao Yiran saw it and quickly hugged her and said, "Rou'er, don't listen to her. I have loved you from the beginning to the end. Believe me, when I have money in the future, everything I have will be yours. Don't you still believe me? Rou'er." Mo Yurou was conquered by his words. She couldn't help but kiss him. Xiao Yiran took the opportunity to carry her to the bed. The atmosphere in the room instantly became hotter, making their bodies eagerly hug each other tightly, as if to integrate each other into their lives.

"Brother Yiran, you are mine..." Mo Yurou said as she twisted her graceful body vigorously, instantly energizing Xiao Yiran. He leaned over her, kissing her and lingering. The two of them were immersed in a sea of desire, forgetting all the external disturbances. Their breathing was rapid and passionate, and their heartbeats echoed in their ears like drums.