1792: That Is Human Nature

That Is Human Nature

Mrs. Ding sank to the ground in pain. Mr. Ding looked at Mo Fei with hurt eyes.2

"Mo Fei, I raised you. You're always like this. The more you care about something, the more you act like you don't care out of habit," Mo Tian smiled as he spoke. He put out the cigar in the ashtray in front of him.

Mo Fei followed his every movement nervously while forcing herself not to reveal a crack in her facade.

"Weren't you the one who taught me that love is the most useless thing in this world?" Mo Fei maintained her composure. A smile that transformed from her despair looked indescribably beautiful on her face.

As soon as she said that, Mo Tian suddenly grabbed Le Tian's hair and yanked her backward. Le Tian cried out in pain.

Mo Fei took a step forward, but she used everything in her power to hold herself back.

"Le Tian!" Ding Junqi let out a low growl. However, since he was in a weak state, there was nothing he could do.

Le Tian felt that her scalp was almost torn off. She almost fainted from the pain.

"Bad guy, don't touch my mother!" Ding Yuejia punched Mo Tian with his little fists, but Mo Tian easily flung him over to the side with a kick.

"Yuejia—"

"Yuejia—"

Ding Yuejia's small body was almost sent flying by the kick. When he landed on the ground, the little fellow continued to lay there motionlessly.

"Come at me if you dare. Don't touch my son." Ding Junqi hated his current body. He watched as their lives were getting threatened, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Le Tian cried, "Yuejia, Yuejia—" She could no longer feel the pain.

"You f*cking bastard!" Mo Fei roared as she tore off her veil and threw it on the ground. "Mo Tian, come at me!"

Once Mo Tian kicked Ding Yuejia, Mo Fei was so triggered that she could no longer maintain her sensible self.

"No, the game has only just begun," Mo Tian spoke elegantly, but the movement on his hands was not elegant at all. With a sudden push, he slammed Le Tian's head against the table.

With the screen between them, everyone heard the loud noise that came from the other side.

Ding Junqi glared at the screen as though he was about to split open in half as he watched the scene unfold before him. Le Tian collapsed to the ground, unable to react for a moment. As she looked up at the ceiling, her brain was filled with endless ringing. For a moment there, she began to wonder if she was already dead.

"As I said, other than following me, you're trouble to everyone else."

Mo Fei clenched her fists. She maintained her composure.

"You are the cause of their tragedy. Do you really think that they still think of you as their long-lost daughter? They will hate you, blame you, and let you truly understand what it means to be left alone by everyone in your family. This is human nature," said Mo Tian proudly, thinking he was an expert in human nature.

Ding Yuejia and Le Tian were implicated because of Mo Fei. Then, Ding Junqi would definitely hate Mo Fei. This was human nature.

Simultaneously, this was also what Mo Fei was most afraid of. She was afraid of being hated by her family, afraid of implicating them.

Therefore, Mo Tian truly understood human nature.

Mo Fei did not dare to look at Ding Junqi; she was afraid to see the hatred in Ding Junqi's eyes.

"Mo Fei, you've been smart since you were young. So, how have you become so foolish now? Money, power, status, I can give you anything."

Mo Fei saw Le Tian struggling to get up from the ground before crawling towards Ding Yuejia, who was still lying with his face down on the ground. Le Tian wanted to know how Ding Yuejia's doing.

Anxiety burned in Mo Fei's heart, but she still had to deal with Mo Tian. Just as Ye Cong was about to leave, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Cong's wrist.

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