Rebirth of the Daughter's Revenge

After the morning troubles, Mo Jing didn't go to school for a day. After getting the silver heart grass he wanted, he went straight to the Chinese herbal medicine store.

The sun sets, and half of the sky is dyed red. Mo Jing is worried about carrying her newly bought backpack and walks home. The driver Lao Wang usually comes to pick her up after school. This time she doesn't want others to know her whereabouts.

So the driver was allowed to move freely.

As soon as he entered the Mo family villa, Mo Jing felt a rare harmonious atmosphere.

In the spacious living room, Mo Xiangtian, Han Deyin Yue and his wife gathered together to sit on the sofa.

There were a few half-drinking tea cups on the tempered glass coffee table, indicating that they had arrived for a while.

The fragrance of Dahongpao overflowed from the teacup.

"Jingjing, you are back!" Han Wenlei accidentally discovered Mo Jing who was standing at the door without saying a word. He stood up and walked forward, gently holding her hand.

Mo Jing looked at this strange and familiar man, with a puzzled look on his face but a little doubt. He was filled with mixed feelings. What kind of shameless person he was able to do? While dating her back then, he also had Mo Jing.

Dating.

How can a naughty person be able to be with the dancer in the nightclub on the first day, but the next day, he can shamelessly hold his fiancée's hand and pretend to be affectionate.

Han Wenlei took Mo Jing's hand and walked towards the sofa and sat down.

When Yin Yuerong saw Mo Jing, a bright smile appeared on her face, and said kindly and kindly: "Jingjing, we talked about you just now. We just discussed that we would hold a wedding for you and Wen Lei.

What do you think after a week?”

Of course Mo Jing knew that Yin Yuerong was Han Wenlei's biological mother, and she had visited her with Han De during her hospitalization.

"She has no objection, let's just decide!" Mo Xiangtian said with an unquestionable smile, then turned to Mo Jingxiao and said, the warning expression in his eyes was self-evident: "Jingjing, you

Say it's right."

Mo Jing nodded silently, expressionless, but secretly mocked herself in her heart. Mo Xiangtian seemed to be asking for advice, but in fact he was just informing her. She had no right to say no.

Han Wenlei held Mo Jing's hand happily, and his big palm with clear joints wrapped Mo Jing's small hand, unable to suppress his excited expression. "Jingjing, it's great, we are finally getting married. You

Don't worry, although time is a little rushed, I promise to give you a grand wedding and will not make you feel wronged." Just looking at the expression on his face, I really think how much she loves Mo Jing. If I ignore the eyes

The flash of disdainful words.

Han Wenlei's palms were obviously very warm, but the temperature could not be transmitted to Mo Jing. His seemingly affectionate face made Mo Jing feel disgusted, so he just looked at him expressionlessly.

"Look, Jingjing is so shy that she dares not speak anymore." Yin Yuerong teased Mo Jing with a joke, but she was extremely despised.

What kind of pretending? Su Qing told me about your reputation in school. If it weren't for your identity and background that helped Han, how could a person as outstanding as my son marry you without quality?

A woman who cultivates her.

Although he looked down on Mo Jing in his heart, Yin Yuerong still looked like a mother and said gently: "Don't worry, if Wen Lei dares to bully you in the future, just tell me that my mother-in-law will definitely make the decision for you."

After the morning troubles, Mo Jing didn't go to school for a whole day. After getting the silver heart grass he wanted, he went straight to the Chinese herbal medicine store.

The sun sets, and half of the sky is dyed red. Mo Jing is worried about carrying her newly bought backpack and walks home. The driver Lao Wang usually comes to pick her up after school. This time she doesn't want others to know her whereabouts.

So the driver was allowed to move freely.

As soon as he entered the Mo family villa, Mo Jing felt a rare harmonious atmosphere.

In the spacious living room, Mo Xiangtian, Han Deyin Yue and his wife gathered together to sit on the sofa.

There were a few half-drinking tea cups on the tempered glass coffee table, indicating that they had arrived for a while.

The fragrance of Dahongpao overflowed from the teacup.

"Jingjing, you are back!" Han Wenlei accidentally discovered Mo Jing who was standing at the door without saying a word. He stood up and walked forward, gently holding her hand.

Mo Jing looked at this strange and familiar man, with a puzzled look on his face but a little doubt. He was filled with mixed feelings. What kind of shameless person he was able to do? While dating her back then, he also had Mo Jing.

Dating.

How can a naughty person be able to be with the dancer in the nightclub on the first day, but the next day, he can shamelessly hold his fiancée's hand and pretend to be affectionate.

Han Wenlei took Mo Jing's hand and walked towards the sofa and sat down.

When Yin Yuerong saw Mo Jing, a bright smile appeared on her face, and said kindly and kindly: "Jingjing, we talked about you just now. We just discussed that we would hold a wedding for you and Wen Lei.

What do you think after a week?”

Of course Mo Jing knew that Yin Yuerong was Han Wenlei's biological mother, and she had visited her with Han De during her hospitalization.

"She has no objection, let's just decide!" Mo Xiangtian said with an unquestionable smile, then turned to Mo Jingxiao and said, the warning expression in his eyes was self-evident: "Jingjing, you

Say it's right."

Mo Jing nodded silently, expressionless, but secretly mocked herself in her heart. Mo Xiangtian seemed to be asking for advice, but in fact he was just informing her. She had no right to say no.

Han Wenlei held Mo Jing's hand happily, and his big palm with clear joints wrapped Mo Jing's small hand, unable to suppress his excited expression. "Jingjing, it's great, we are finally getting married. You

Don't worry, although time is a little rushed, I promise to give you a grand wedding and will not make you feel wronged." Just looking at the expression on his face, I really think how much she loves Mo Jing. If I ignore the eyes

The flash of disdainful words.

Han Wenlei's palms were obviously very warm, but the temperature could not be transmitted to Mo Jing. His seemingly affectionate face made Mo Jing feel disgusted, so he just looked at him expressionlessly.

"Look, Jingjing is so shy that she dares not speak anymore." Yin Yuerong teased Mo Jing with a joke, but she was extremely despised.

What kind of pretending? Su Qing told me about your reputation in school. If it weren't for your identity and background that helped Han, how could a person as outstanding as my son marry you without quality?

A woman who cultivates her.

Although he looked down on Mo Jing in his heart, Yin Yuerong still looked like a mother and said gently: "Don't worry, if Wen Lei dares to bully you in the future, just tell me that my mother-in-law will definitely make the decision for you."