1962: Cruel

Cruel

"You uncultured little wench! You're killing him!" Grandma Ding screamed and pushed Mo Fei, to no avail.0

Mo Fei turned around with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Grandma Ding's heart skipped a beat and she took an involuntary step back.

"Ah, it's Cousin Junchi. Why did you come to my room? I thought you were a thief." Mo Fei sneered in a lukewarm manner.

"You—"

"Or is Cousin Junchi here to steal?" Mo Fei snapped as she peered down at Ding Junchi, who was shaking violently on the ground.

Ding Junchi probably did not expect that he would be beaten up like this and had lost the viciousness that dominated him last night. 

Ding Jiaqi went over to hold Ding Junchi up. "Cousin Fei, this is a misunderstanding. My elder brother is just—"

"Feifei—" Ding Haonan said with a solemn face. "Isn't it enough to cause a scene in the company? Now, you're stirring up another mess here?"

Mo Fei spun around and looked at her father's grave expression. "Me? Causing a scene? Am I the cause?"

Mrs. Ding reached out to hold her husband's arm, wanting to mediate the fight between the father and daughter.

"Am I the one stirring up a mess? They're bullying you right under your own nose, yet you continue to speak of filial piety? You treat her like your mother, but she doesn't treat you like her son."

"Feifei—!" Ding Haonan raised a hand and was about to fling it downward. 

"Ding Haonan." Mrs. Ding hurriedly pulled Mo Fei behind her. "Don't you dare hit my daughter."

Ding Haonan's hand floated in the air, still trembling.

"What? I hit the nail on the head, didn't I? Let me tell you, not only do I want to beat him up, but I also want to sue him for daylight burglary," Mo Fei hissed through gritted teeth.

"Cousin Fei, Cousin Fei, my brother really isn't—"

"Whatever it is, you can tell that to the police." Mo Fei turned around and looked at the duo on the ground. She took out the company seal and threw it at Ding Haonan's feet. "I don't care about this stupid company anymore. You just wait for them to suck your blood dry." The second Mo Fei was done talking, she cut across Ding Haonan and left immediately. 

The company seal rolled around Ding Haonan's feet as Mrs. Ding called after Mo Fei and hurried after Mo Fei all the way to the door.

When Grandma Ding saw the company seal, greed seeped out from her eyes.

Ding Haonan slowly lowered his hand. He seemed to have aged ten years in the brief minutes it all unfolded just now.

Mrs. Ding turned back to look at her husband, her tears streaming down her cheeks. "Haonan, that's our daughter."

Ding Haonan held his hands tightly as he bent down slowly to pick up the company seal. Yet, in the next second, he started gripping his chest, where his heart was.

"Haonan, Haonan!" Mrs. Ding's shrill voice filled with fear as she watched Ding Haonan collapse onto the floor.

At this moment, Grandma Ding suddenly went over to pick up the company seal. Then, she ordered Ding Jiaqi to support Ding Junchi and quickly leave.

Mrs. Ding looked at them in disbelief. Ding Haonan was lying in her arms, while her mother-in-law departed with the company seal in her possession.

Mrs. Ding exploded in anger. How cruel must a person be to become a mother like that?

"Someone! Help! Uncle Yao, call the ambulance! Uncle Yao!" Mrs. Ding yelled. In her arms, Ding Haonan had already lost consciousness. "Can someone please come—"

After leaving home, Mo Fei drove straight to the airport. With one hand on the steering wheel, she reached out to wipe away those weak, stupid tears that she failed to hold back.

She did not doubt that Ding Haonan truly wanted to hit her at that moment.

He was going to hit his own daughter because of those people?

How pathetic!

When she reached the airport, Ye Yuwei just hung up on a call. Ye Yuwei turned around to look at Mo Fei with a solemn expression on her face.

Mo Fei reached out to grab her passport and plane ticket. Her pair of sunglasses that shielded her eyes blocked out her sorry state perfectly.

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