He Wenxun looked at her sharply, "This family became this way because of you! Because of your ambition, because of your ruthless methods."
"Bingbing isn't a jinx. The day I met her, my stocks soared. She gave me two sons, both outstanding and handsome."
Shen Bing looked at He Wenxun sharply. This man, who was once her everything, had moved on to another woman in just a few short months.
She wasn't weak, but she couldn't abandon her grandmother, who had raised her, for love or for her own selfish desires.
Wu Yuan felt a pang in her heart as she saw He Wenxun's loving gaze fall upon Shen Bing.
She was consumed by jealousy, so much so that she felt she was going mad.
But then, she thought that even if Shen Bing returned, it would still be impossible between them.
"Heh..." Wu Yuan sneered, "He Wenxun, even without me, it would still be impossible between you two. I know Shen Bing's personality. If she didn't love you, she wouldn't have had children with you. But you're with me now, and she can't get past that. You either continue living with me, or the three of us go our separate ways."
He Wenxun looked at her coldly and smiled, "Bingbing and I, along with our two sons, will live very happily. As for you, you can be alone."
Wu Yuan's pupils trembled, her face turning an ugly shade. How could he say such a thing?
Shen Bing looked at He Wenxun, her expression shifting.
He was truly a good man, but ultimately, they couldn't be together.
Wu Yuan was right; he couldn't get past it.
Shen Bing took a deep breath, looking at her two sons. She didn't know what to do now.
Mu Jiuchen looked at his uncle and said, "Uncle, you handle the rest. Nuan Nuan and I will leave now."
He Wenxun watched them, his face filled with anger. Xiao Jiu had known for years, yet he hadn't said anything. "Xiao Jiu, don't go. You discovered this."
Mu Jiuchen stared at him with sharp eyes, "Uncle, so what?"
"So, why didn't you say something sooner?"
Mu Jiuchen found it somewhat amusing, and his voice was laced with sarcasm, "Uncle, don't you even know who the woman you love is?"
He Wenxun's gaze flickered. "I truly didn't recognize her. Wu Yuan was very gentle in front of me, and she didn't get along with your grandmother, but other than that, there were no issues."
Mu Jiuchen: "..."
"But, because of love, you should feel different sensations from two people, shouldn't you?"
Mu Jiuchen looked at Jiang Nuan. He loved this woman; he could recognize her in a crowd at a glance.
He could tell it was her just by the sound of her footsteps.
Even if his eyes were covered, he could recognize the woman he loved.
Jiang Nuan met his gaze and pursed her lips slightly.
His gaze was so deep that it was hard to resist.
He Mingrun looked at Wu Yuan and Shen Bing, "Look yourself. From their backs, their figures are identical. They deliberately mimicked their voices, so it was difficult to tell."
Mu Jiuchen had seen it long ago. "So, this is something Uncle should be worried about. Why drag Uncle and me into this worry?"
"However, if Uncle insists on keeping me here, can you tell me something?"
He Wenxun looked at him and asked, "What do you want to know?"
"We'll discuss this later."
Mu Jiuchen looked at Wu Yuan, a cold glint flashing in his deep, ink-black eyes, his tone commanding respect. "Uncle, I can confirm that Wu Yuan is the one who pushed my grandmother. Attempted murder, she should be sent to prison."
"As for Mingrun, if you feel obligated due to her raising you, then let me tell you clearly, you only called her Mom. Your father raised you, and Aunt Hong took care of you both."
"You need to use your brain. Other than giving you a complete family, she doesn't seem to love you much."
"When you fell as a child, it was always Aunt Hong, who always took care of you, who helped you up."
"As for Mingxin, you watched him grow up. He was raised by two nannies and two housekeepers. Your relationship with her, apart from calling her Mom, is very distant."
"Why don't you ask Miss Meng what a mother's love is like?"
Meng Yuan: "..." I've tried my best to minimize my presence, why are you mentioning my name?
This scoundrel really wants to stir up trouble.
Meng Yuan gave her a cold glance.
He Mingrun smiled at Meng Yuan and said, "I understand."
Last time he went to Modu, he ate dumplings made by Yuan Yuan and her mother together.
A mother's love is always like a warm sun. No matter where you are, no matter what you encounter, as long as you turn around, your mother's warm embrace will always be waiting for you.
"So, use your brain more when facing issues, and less with your hands," Mu Jiuchen advised him.
He Mingrun nodded. "I understand."
He Mingrun looked at his father and said, "Dad, no matter what decision you make today, I will support you."
"However, I will live with Mom."
"Big Brother." He Mingxin looked at him nervously. "What about me?"
He finally understood what was happening; his mother was someone else.
He Mingrun looked at him. "Mingxin, you're grown up now. You can live however you want. You can be with Mom, or Dad, or live alone."
He Mingxin seized the opportunity to say, "Brother, you promised to invest in my esports career last time. Do you still stand by that?"
He Mingrun's tone was firm. "I do."
He Mingxin glanced at Meng Yuan again and asked, "Brother, are you going to marry that sister?"
He Mingrun looked at Meng Yuan with deep affection. "Yes!"
He Mingxin said, "Then wherever Brother goes, I'll go?"
He Mingrun: "..."
He Wenxun glared at his two sons. "You two brats, wherever you go, I go?"
He Mingrun: "..." He probably wouldn't get his wish.
"Heh..." The old lady suddenly let out a mocking laugh.
"He Wenxun, you want to drive away my other daughter and marry my other daughter into the family? Fine. Give me one hundred million."
The priority now was to get the money.
The He family had endless wealth; they would take as much as the Wu family could get.
Shen Bing said sarcastically, "I'm not your daughter. From the moment you gave birth to me, you've never acknowledged me or accepted me."
"You jinx, shut up! If you don't shut up, I'll have your eldest brother beat you to death." The old lady glared at Shen Bing with sharp eyes.
The eldest son of the Wu family finally dared to roar, "Shen Bing, do you have any right to speak here?"
Shen Bing narrowed her eyes and sneered, "You just reminded me. My surname is Shen, not Wu. You have no right to control me."
"You..." Wu Da frowned. This matter was going to be difficult today.
"Yuan Yuan, say something. Even if you divorce, you should get half the assets." He looked at his sister, who was usually resourceful. Right now, he had to save his son first; he couldn't manage anything else.