Quick Wear: After the female supporting role was funny, the male protagonist turned evil

Qiu Luolin's face paled. "That's impossible. Since we've already conquered it, there's no need to collect information for comparison."

"Si Zhan, you deliberately set this up to help Lin Zhiyi vent her anger. You're the young master of the Si family, and you're making such a big fuss just for her?"

Si Zhan sneered, "You're quite good at talking. You can't stop talking about Lin Zhiyi. Did she dig up your family's ancestral graves? Before my grandmother's birthday party, Zhiyi didn't even know your name."

"You two have had no connection from the beginning to the end, yet you spread rumors in school, causing Zhiyi to be bullied. I really don't understand. How jealous are you to target her like this?"

"You said I was setting this up. Let's just assume it was a setup, but the time it took to upload the data couldn't have been faked. If you didn't steal it, how could the data you handed over later be the same? Do you know how many years this crime would get you?"

There is always someone who will kick someone when they are down.

Song Junhuai said with a gentle expression, "I was thinking of telling you after the engagement party, but now that things have come to this, it's a good opportunity to tell you all at once."

"The Song family recently saved a suicidal graduate student. It was said that he was devastated by the thesis theft. Out of kindness, the Song family helped investigate, and the results... just happened to match Miss Qiu's thesis that won her second-class merit."

"The person has been handed over to the judicial authorities for investigation. I estimate... the law enforcement officers should be arriving soon. It's a good opportunity for us to come together. Miss Qiu, you must prove your innocence. Otherwise, what will happen to you in this life?"

As soon as the words fell, several people with prosecutor's ID cards approached the banquet hall and said, "Ms. Qiu, please come with us."

Qiu Luolin's face turned pale, she was really panicked. She had never thought that using the rebirth information would have such serious consequences.

How could she explain herself after being exposed? Oh, and there was the head of the family. He must have a way.

Qiu Luolin looked at Mo Jiusheng eagerly.

Mo Jiusheng was calm and composed. He looked at Lin Zhiyi lying on the table and said, "This is your gift. It's really boring. Bring her back to the Mo family. I will deal with the Mo family myself."

More people came in from the gate, and the leader was Mo Jiusheng's confidant Mo Yu. He was gentle and refined, and his temperament looked very similar to Song Junhuai. Many people in the capital privately called him Little Junhuai.

This is the first time Mo Jiusheng has appeared in public since his return.

Qiu Luolin's heart dropped to the ground when she saw this. As long as she wasn't captured, she still had a chance...

But when Mo Yu walked near the table of the four clans, he stopped moving and showed no sign of obeying any orders. Mo Jiusheng's gloomy brows turned cold.

Watching Lin Zhiyi propping up her head sleepily, Mo Yu reached out to straighten her scattered long hair, then bowed his head respectfully and extended his hand.

Lin Zhiyi helped him stand up by his arm, and said with a smile: "The gift is here."

Under everyone's attention, Lin Zhiyi was helped onto the platform in high heels, and the Mo family followed in an orderly manner behind her.

Lin Zhiyi ignored Qiu Luolin, who was shocked on the stage, and picked up the microphone and said, "The Si family has a lot going on today, so I'd like to take this opportunity to talk about something personal. My name is Lin Zhiyi, my father is Lin Mochen, the head of the Lin family, and my mother... is Mo Yusheng, the daughter of the previous head of the Mo family."

"My God!"

"what's the situation!"

The audience was shocked, and even the table of the four clans seemed to be collectively uneasy.

Si Zhan's father looked at Lin Mochen and Mo Jiusheng strangely. Isn't there something wrong with this relationship?

The relationship that Si Zhan had just sorted out became confusing again.

He heard that Lin Zhiyi's mother had relationships with both Mo Jiusheng and Lin Mochen, but if Lin Zhiyi's mother was the daughter of the previous head of the Mo family, then wouldn't she be Uncle Jiu's sister?

What was going on? Incest? Or was he getting it wrong?

Lin Zhiyi continued, "My mother was not born to Madam Mo. She was unhappy living in the Mo family for a few years, so she was raised outside and taken care of by my uncle Mo Jiusheng."

"When I was 15, my mother passed away. Although I was grateful for my uncle's care, I really wanted to see what my father was like, so I hid from my uncle and came to the Lin family in Beijing."

"I had no idea that my uncle would be so traumatized by my mother and my passing that he would actually commit suicide... Although he was rescued, he suffered from severe depression and violent tendencies and was sent abroad for treatment."

As soon as Lin Zhiyi finished speaking, the appraisal report and Mo Jiusheng's case were announced.

Everyone's expressions became even more strange. This wasn't gratitude, this was hatred, right?

Lin Zhiyi was already choking up with tears in her eyes as she spoke, "I've been living happily in the Lin family for the past five years. I didn't know my uncle was so seriously ill. It wasn't until the Mo family showed up that I realized I'd made such a big mistake."

"I can't just bask in my father's care and ignore my uncle. I plan to take over the heavy burden on my uncle and help him share it as the young master of the Mo family so that he can take good care of his health."

"Of course, the rules cannot be broken. More than half of the Mo family members have voted in favor of this matter. My uncle suddenly injured me during Madam Si's birthday party, which shows how serious his illness is."

"After much consideration by the elders of the Mo family, they have decided to temporarily set aside the opinion of the Patriarch. In half a month, on my 20th birthday, I will be announced as the Young Patriarch of the Mo family. You are all welcome to visit the Mo family then."

"I'm still young and immature, but I believe that with the help of my father, uncle, Mo Yu and others, I will do a good job. As for Qiu Luolin... The Mo family will not tolerate despicable people who steal other people's achievements. From today on, she has nothing to do with the Mo family."

Qiu Luolin screamed and stepped forward to pull: "No! You can't do this, Lin Zhiyi!"

Before she could knock Lin Zhiyi down, Qiu Luolin was roughly dragged away by the Mo family and thrown in front of the law enforcement officers.

Lin Zhiyi smiled gently, showing her elegance, and walked off the stage calmly under Mo Yu's protection.

Mo Jiusheng laughed loudly in front of him: "Okay, this is a great gift. Come and let your uncle hold it."

Mo Jiusheng, who was leaning forward, was separated by Mo Yu: "Master, you should not get close to the Young Master until you recover from your illness. The Young Master is a girl and too fragile."

Mo Jiusheng's face was grim: "Mo Yu, you really exceeded my expectations."

Mo Yu was gentle and respectful: "There is nothing that the Patriarch could not foresee. Mo Yu is just following the path planned by the Patriarch."

All the Mo family members present are Mo Yu's subordinates, and Mo Jiusheng will not bring humiliation upon himself.

He turned his head to look at Lin Zhiyi who was surrounded by the Mo family and said with a smile: "Uncle will go back to the Mo family to wait for you, come back early."

Lin Zhiyi also smiled and said, "Okay, uncle, do you have money? It costs money to take a taxi. Hurry up, who has money? Hurry up and give it to uncle."

Mo Yu took out his wallet and handed it over with both hands.

This is so fucking insulting. You came here in Mo's luxury car and now you need to take a taxi back?

Mo Jiusheng couldn't laugh anymore. He looked back at Lin Zhiyi and turned away.

"Hahaha, I can't hold it anymore. It's killing me. Why do you have to hand it over with both hands? I think it's funnier than throwing it over." Lin Zhiyi couldn't help laughing as she stood next to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu had no choice but to remind: "Young Patriarch, the banquet is not over yet."

Lin Zhiyi fell silent in an instant, and said with a worried look on her face: "Alas, I am really worried about my uncle. Let's go back. If we see my uncle on the way, we can give him a ride."

"Bang!" The stool was kicked away. Lin Mochen grabbed Lin Zhiyi's ear and said with a dark face, "Go back? Where are you going?"