Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Sheng Yuan raised his hand to block it, but the plate hit his arm and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The greasy fried chicken was scattered all over his body, and his cashmere coat was stained with many oil stains.

Sheng Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness as he looked up at Sheng Yang with an overwhelming sense of pressure.

"Sheng Yang, think clearly about what you are doing!"

Sheng Yang acted impulsively without thinking. After realizing what was happening, he felt a little scared, but he still gritted his teeth and glared at Sheng Yuan. "Sheng Yuan, don't think you're so great just because you always have a stern face and look down on everyone! In my eyes, you're nothing! You're a bastard! Grandma doesn't love you at all! You wouldn't even be able to enter my house in ancient times!"

Sheng Yang roared loudly, trying to attack Sheng Yuan's weak points.

However, what Sheng Yang didn't know was that Sheng Yuan didn't care at all.

After all these years, Sheng Yang still only knows how to use this point to attack. He really hasn't made any progress at all.

Sheng Yuan lowered his head, brushed off the debris on his body, and said calmly, "Have you vented enough? Then you should think carefully about Sheng Ye's matter. They are all watching you. If anything goes wrong with you, it will be natural to let Sheng Ye come back."

"Just like you did to me back then."

Speaking of this, Sheng Yang's eyes flickered.

Sheng Yuan couldn't help but laugh darkly.

Exciting and lively.

This is the Sheng family.

Sheng Yang stopped cursing, his lips trembling and his eyes wide open.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He staggered back into his chair, hunched his shoulders, and looked dejected.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. After all, even Sheng Changhong had told him personally that Shengshi Group would be handed over to a capable person, regardless of whether that person was his son or not.

In the past, Sheng Yang only regarded this sentence as a warning and encouragement, but now...now he really encountered some troubles...

He knew that he had deeply offended his second uncle and cousin. If they really intended to seize power... who would help him?

Grandma? Dad? Third uncle?

Sheng Yuan glanced at him, and a ripple appeared in his deep eyes.

He didn't say anything else, just opened the door and left.

I went to the nearest store and bought a new set of clothes, threw away the oil-stained coat, and sprayed some cologne to cover up the annoying greasy smell.

After doing all this, Sheng Yuan took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Let's do it. It's time to give him a big test."

*

Mo family.

After all, marriage is a major event and it cannot be decided through one conversation.

Mo Bozhao and Li Shengbao were busy with their work and had other things to deal with, so they suggested that Mo Zheng and Li Yunhua go out for a walk, make an appointment, and get to know each other.

Although the marriage was arranged by their parents, they still had to act open-minded.

"A Zheng, the weather is nice today. It snowed a little in the morning, and it's sunny again in the afternoon. The yacht company just said our yacht has been serviced, so why not take Yunhua out to play on the sea?"

Mo Bozhao was afraid that Mo Zheng would not be able to make arrangements, and that the trip would take him to places like bars and dance halls, which were not suitable for a lady like Li Yunhua, so he took the initiative to offer suggestions.

The sun and the sea complement each other perfectly, making it the perfect spot for a date.

Mo Bozhao couldn't help but sigh that he was really worried about Mo Zheng.

At this moment, Lin Mingmo suddenly appeared out of nowhere and asked in surprise, "Going to the sea? Wow... I've only been to the beach, never on the sea... Can I go with you?"

She clasped her hands together in front of her chest, her big, twinkling eyes filled with anticipation.

Mo Zheng knew what Lin Mingmo was up to. He frowned and said unhappily, "This is a date. Why are you joining in? Are you acting like a 100-watt, super bright light bulb?"

Lin Mingmo's face fell, and her hands clenched tightly. She wanted to punch Mo Zheng.

How abominable! She still missed Mo Zheng who always depended on her.

"If you're really free, go back and keep an eye on Qianyi." Mo Zheng said coldly, "After all, someone promised that he wouldn't let Qianyi collapse in his hands."

Lin Mingmo's anger value doubled.

"Let her go with us." Mo Bozhao said with a smile, unable to refuse Lin Mingmo's request at all. "It will be more fun with more people. Besides, Xiaomo also needs to build a good relationship with her future sister-in-law, hehe..."

Mo Bozhao smiled brightly and looked at Lin Mingmo lovingly, his eyes as if he was admiring a treasure.

Lin Mingmo's heart moved, and her resistance and estrangement towards Mo Bozhao seemed to loosen a little.

These days, she could clearly feel Mo Bozhao's love and respect for her, not only materially but also spiritually.

She didn't call him "Dad" these days, but he didn't care.

He even agreed to his request not to change his name.

The excuse to the outside world was already prepared. It said that Lin Mingmo was weak and sickly when she was born. She asked a fortune teller to tell her fortune, and the fortune teller said that her horoscope was in conflict with the Mo family, and she had to be fostered in another family to avert her bad luck.

That's why she is called "Lin Mingmo". After all, "Mo" and "Mo" have the same pronunciation.

When Lin Mingmo heard this for the first time, she was stunned for a long time. She felt speechless and funny, but also thought it was a great idea.

This perfectly explains why she is Mo Bozhao's daughter but her surname is not Mo.

To be honest, Lin Mingmo's ideal father is probably someone like Mo Bozhao.

But... after all, he did that to Qin Yue...

It's still not that easy to forgive.

Lin Mingmo clenched her teeth and lowered her head to avoid Mo Bozhao's gaze.

Li Yunhua had no objection to the proposal to go overseas.

In front of her elders, she was as obedient as a puppet, and it was impossible to imagine that she was the kind of person who would make such explosive remarks.

"Okay, okay..." Mo Zheng had no choice but to compromise.

On the road, Mo Zheng was driving and Lin Mingmo was sitting in the passenger seat.

She wanted to speak several times, but considering Li Yunhua in the back seat, she kept her mouth shut.

Li Yunhua seemed to see her intention and said directly: "Sister, just say whatever you want to say. Don't be on guard against me. I don't bother to tell secrets."

Lin Mingmo turned her head to look at her. She rested her elbows on the car window, her chin supported by her palms, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Their eyes met, and Li Yunhua raised his hand and made a "go ahead" gesture.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Mingmo couldn't help but said directly: "Brother, Teacher Qin has been gone for almost ten days. Are you really not worried about her?"

"It's okay." Mo Zheng said calmly, "She's very good at escaping and hiding. Maybe she'll show up again after a while."

Lin Mingmo held her forehead with her hand. "She had her own reasons for what happened back then. If you weren't so stubborn, maybe we could have cleared up the misunderstanding a long time ago..."

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Mo Zheng sneered, "So, I had so many arguments with the old man over her and was almost kicked out of the Mo family, and she just ran away without saying a word. Is that a misunderstanding?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Zheng continued, "Oh, no, I took the old man's two million and left. I came back later because I had spent all the money, right?"