900: Dispelling Gossip (7)

Dispelling Gossip (7)

Mo Yunhao was taken aback, then immediately began crying even harder!2

"Grandfather, save me! I have no money. I gave the Bai family three hundred thousand yuan, and I also spent a lot of money on the wedding. I really have no more money! Please, save me!"

"What about your car and villa?"

Mo Yunhao sobbed, "I've already sold them and spent the money, but it's still not enough. I'm still short of six hundred thousand yuan."

Jiang Hongying and Bai Youran almost fainted.

Old Master Mo said, "The family cannot raise so much money. This is your own doing. You must think of a solution yourself. You were swaggering around recently and boasting about how much money you earned. Why don't you even have some savings?

"You can give three hundred thousand yuan to the Bai family for no reason, but can't produce six hundred thousand yuan to save yourself?"

Mo Yunhao immediately burst into tears. "I cannot! I really don't have any more money. Grandfather, save me! Please save me. I don't want others to look down on me, wu wu wu…"

"The Mo family doesn't have so much money. It's no use crying. Solve your own problems."

Old Master Mo got up angrily, intending to leave. He did not want to see them.

Jiang Hongying saw that Old Master Mo had hardened his heart, and she said angrily. "No, Old Master, how can you be so biased? Mo Beihan lost three hundred thousand yuan, and you paid his debt. Yunhao was just cheated by someone, and you refuse to give him a single cent?

"They are both the Mo family's grandsons. My Yunhao has a more legitimate claim. In what way is he inferior to Mo Beihan, a bastard from a village?"

"You…" Old Master Mo was furious.

Mo Beihan was also his grandson. He and his wife felt guilty towards him and were always trying to make it up to him. They doted on him. How could he bear to hear Jiang Hongying calling him a bastard?

If she dared to behave like that to his face, what was she doing behind his back?

"Jiang Hongying, how dare you scream and shout in my presence! What makes you so bold? Do you have any respect for me, the Master of the house?"

Jiang Hongying looked indignant. "Old Master, you're too biased. You paid Mo Beihan's debt, but you don't care about my Yunhao's debts. How can you do such a thing?"

"I can because the Mo family is mine!" Old Master Mo roared. "If you dare to disobey me, you can get lost!"

Old Master Mo was so angry that the veins in his face bulged. His entire face was flushed.

"Who told you that I paid Beihan's three hundred thousand yuan debt? Did you see me do it? He solved it himself. It was never a big problem to begin with. Do you think I don't know why rumors were flying and disparaging him?

"Do you think I'm a fool and I don't know what the two of you are up to? Huh? Weren't you spending lavishly with your woman, buying cars and houses, and swaggering around? Why don't you have any money now? Where's the generous air you had at your wedding? You gave the Bai family three hundred thousand yuan without batting an eyelid. Since you're so rich, you can find a solution yourself!"

"No!" Jiang Hongying screamed. "My son is the Mo family's successor. Mo Beihan is a bastard. You cannot favor him like that. Everyone knows that he lost money. If you didn't give him the money, who did?

"We also have a share in the Mo family and its assets. How can you give the Mo family's money to Mo Beihan? Who agreed to that?"

"You…" Old Master Mo was really angry this time. In the heat of his anger, his body refused to obey him. He went limp and collapsed backwards.

"Grandfather!" Mo Beihan arrived home just in time to see the Old Master collapse. He rushed over to support him.

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