After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Now that Mr. Mo has got straight to the point, Mu Xingrui is meaningless in trying to make things up.

She smiled calmly, her features calm and picturesque.

She took out a few photos from her bag and gently pushed them in front of Mr. Mo with her fingertips. Her voice was gentle and delicate: "Grandpa, some things just happen when they happen. Don't say that I have evil thoughts."

After she finished speaking, she spoke quietly, with a bit of sadness in her eyebrows, like a breeze blowing and smoke passing by.

Mr. Mo frowned and his heart suddenly twitched. He had a premonition that Mu Xingrui's arrival was not a good thing.

After taking the photo, his hands were on the verge of trembling within a few seconds, and the look on his face was as heavy as if it were covered with several dark clouds.

His turbid pupils were filled with annoyance, and the anger was rising, as if a hole in the dark clouds had been torn apart by lightning.

The kind of anger that burns through the whole body makes people feel chilled when they see it.

Mr. Mo's lips suddenly turned purple and black. He was about to move for a long time, but could not say a word.

The content of the photo was exactly what Mu Xingrui set up that day and deliberately took a bed photo of herself and Mo Beichen.

Anyone who saw this would have the same expression as Mr. Mo, maybe even worse.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" Mr. Mo slapped his chest heavily, his face full of anger and fury.

The wrinkles on his face seemed to sink into ravines at the bottom of the valley.

Mu Xingrui had already anticipated Mr. Mo's reaction, but there was no ripple in her heart. Instead, her fair face casually glanced at him with a look of disregard.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I know this kind of thing will hit you hard, and I don't want to hurt you, but I can't help it." Mu Xingrui pretended to be embarrassed.

She went up to help Mr. Mo get rid of the breath that was stuck in his throat, and then asked the housekeeper to give him a reassuring pill.

Mr. Mo waited for a long time before calming down.

But when he looked at Mu Xingrui again, his eyes were no longer as peaceful as before, but instead had a hint of sullenness.

"If you had your mind right, you wouldn't say such a thing!"

Mr. Mo didn't want to see Mu Xingrui anymore. He looked away and let out a long and heavy sigh.

He angrily threw away Mu Xingrui's hand and used body language to isolate himself from her.

Mr. Mo was really angry.

Mu Xingrui froze for a moment, but her tone was still aggressive: "Grandpa, am I going to suffer the consequences of being dumb? You know that our two families have a contract, and you also agreed to Beichen and Su Qianrou's marriage, what are you doing to me? Is that fair?"

At this time, Mu Xingrui had a few tears flowing back and forth in his eyes, looking pitiful.

She was talking about her belly again.

This may be her only powerful weapon that can hold Mr. Mo hostage.

Mr. Mo has always been tough in doing things, but when he thought about Mu Xingrui giving birth to a grandson for the Mo family, he suddenly felt compassion again.

He looked more moved when he came back, but he still said benevolent and moral: "I know you have merit, but our Mo family has given you a lot of compensation!"

Mr. Mo leaned on his crutch and poked the ground hard several times. A dull and steady breath invaded from bottom to top.

"Since Beichen and Rourou are already married and have a family, I will give you whatever you want, grandpa, but how can you get in the way again!"

"What's the difference between this and being a mistress?"

Mr. Mo showed a dejected expression as if the mud couldn't even touch the wall, and he was in a dilemma.

He was resentful of Mu Xingrui's actions, and at the same time found it difficult to remove the wall that protected her.After all, the Mo family has always been ashamed of her.

"This kid Beichen is not up to par at all! Why did our Mo family come up with such a thing!"

Mr. Mo looked up to the sky and sighed, his old face covered with ravines glowed with an ashen color.

Hearing him commenting on herself like this, Mu Xingrui's heart tightened, and she couldn't hide the look of disappointment on her face.

Grandpa, who had always been obedient to him, changed his attitude overnight. The bad breath hung in his throat and he could not swallow it.

"Grandpa, these things are all consensual between you and me, who is right and who is wrong?" There was a wry smile in her tone.

But since Mr. Mo is unkind, there is no need for her to be respectful and humble.

In an instant, she immediately revealed a face with a cold aura.

"Grandpa, I don't want to be stubborn with you anymore. I'm here today because I have another thing to do." Her tone was stiff and her face was expressionless, and she immediately took out a pregnancy test report from her bag.

"If you don't want the Mo family's flesh and blood, then I'll leave immediately and won't pester you!"

The flesh and blood of the Mo family?
When Mr. Mo heard these words, he was suddenly startled, his eyebrows tightened, and his majestic eyes revealed a suspicious look.

"You, are you serious?" The old man's deep eyes couldn't wait to look back and forth between Mu Xingrui and the pregnancy test report, and finally he showed a joyful smile.

The pregnancy test report stated in black and white that Mu Xingrui was two weeks pregnant.

Mr. Mo stared closely at Mu Xingrui's plain belly, and the anger on his face had disappeared.

Now all he could think about was the future heir of the Mo family in Mu Xingrui's belly.

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Mo made a high-pitched voice, and his old hand fell on Mu Xingrui's abdomen.

"Grandpa, what do you mean? If you think I have done something wrong, I can abort this child or leave."

Mu Xingrui's tone was slightly aggrieved, and there was an expression of pity on her innocent face.

She is really good at acting, and once again used her belly as a bargaining chip to keep Mr. Mo under control.

She had already made a bet before coming to the Mo family, and the results were self-evident.

"What are you talking about! Since these are the flesh and blood of the Mo family, they must be well protected." Mr. Mo took her hand and gave her a reproachful look.

"But..." Mu Xingrui seemed to have something to say, and her slender eyelashes became heavier and heavier.

She had a troubled look on her face, not knowing what to do.

She was playing hard to get and wanted to establish a good character. After all, she didn't want to be charged with being a mistress.

What she wants to do is to be the legitimate Mrs. Mo!
Mr. Mo understood her thoughts clearly, nodded and patted the back of her delicate hand, and comforted her with a kind face: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter properly, and you can rest assured to raise the baby."

"The Mo family will not treat you badly."

With Mr. Mo's gold medal command, Mu Xingrui's eyebrows flashed with a glint of victory.

She raised the corner of her mouth proudly, and a distinct arc hung on her face for a long time like a dazzling half-moon.

With the protective umbrella in her belly, Su Qianrou was no match for her.

Sooner or later, this position of "Mrs. Mo" will be hers.