"Mo Li, how can you talk about your sister like that," Zhou Jiayi reproached unhappily, "No matter what, Mo Xue is your real sister. Even if you’re close with Huo Family’s third young master, you shouldn’t defa your sister like this!"
"What on earth is going on? Can soone explain to ?" Yin Lizhe spoke, gleaning from his son’s and wife’s expressions that sothing was amiss.
"Brother, what did I do wrong? Why are you speaking about like this?" Seeing Huo Jincheng speak, Yin Moxue, already feeling down, was further aggrieved by her own brother’s remarks, causing her tears to fall profusely.
"Mo Xue, why are you crying now? This child, don’t listen to your brother. He’s just being foolish." Zhou Jiayi had a difficult pregnancy with Yin Moxue, and after Yin Moxue was born, she was weak and ill, so Zhou Jiayi paid a lot of attention to her.
Her most loved was this daughter.
She pampered her more than her two sons.
"Mom, I have no opinion if you favor Mo Xue. But she’s already committing cris. Today, I gave Jincheng so land, helping you keep this daughter safe. If it happens again, I’ve said it before, let Jincheng handle it as he wishes."
Yin Molili felt that Yin Moxue turning out this way was partly due to their mother’s influence.
"Brother, I don’t understand what you’re saying. When did I commit cris? You want to pin such labels on ." Yin Moxue protested defiantly.
"Yes, Mo Li, your sister may like Huo Family’s young lad, but she wouldn’t be so reckless," Zhou Jiayi defended.
"Everyone, shut up!" Yin Lizhe, possibly understanding sothing, demanded, "Mo Li, tell . What exactly happened?"
"Dad, do you know your daughter is constantly entangled with Jincheng? In front of him, she insults his fiancée and does many disgusting things. Jincheng is utterly fed up with her. Everyone in the circle knows how much Jincheng cares about his fiancée now."
Yin Molili took a deep breath, "This ti she tarnished his fiancée’s reputation so severely, getting criticized online for several days—this was her doing. And that’s not all; her actions get worse each ti. If she’s not disciplined, the Yin Family will be destroyed by her."
"Mo Xue, is that true?" Yin Lizhe, usually very busy, had no idea about these things.
His wife never ntioned them to him.
"I didn’t. Is she even worthy for to do those things?" Yin Moxue wouldn’t possibly admit to such matters.
"You still won’t admit it. Yin Moxue, liking soone is fine, but being a mistress, I don’t want to intervene. Yet, you don’t even qualify as a mistress. He completely ignores you, even despises you. Why do you think you can replace Lu Xingzhi? Why do you think Huo Jincheng would like you?"
Yin Molili didn’t want to criticize his sister like this, but if he didn’t speak harshly today, she’d do sothing even more outrageous tomorrow.
By then, even the Yin Family couldn’t protect her.
"Slap!"
Right after Yin Molili spoke, Zhou Jiayi slapped him.
With anger in her voice, Zhou Jiayi said, "Mo Li, you’ve gone too far. No matter how, Mo Xue is also your sister. How can you speak to her like this? If Huo Jincheng wanted to marry your sister, I might not agree yet!"
Yin Molili hadn’t expected that the first ti in his life he’d be slapped would co from his own mother.
He rely glanced at her lightly, without any expression.
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