Chapter 178 Chasing after her

Although Yuan Tao did not welcome them, Qin Moli treated her with courtesy because she was her father's mother and the closest relative to her father.

"Don't call me grandma. My Qin family doesn't have a granddaughter like you. You have no blood relationship with our Qin family." Yuan Tao's attitude was very tough.

"If you don't recognize us as mother and daughter, we won't say anything. But you'd better not do this in front of our father's grave. If our father knew about this, he would be sad too." After Qin Moli persuaded her, he said to Yang Shuixiang, "Mom, take Little Digua away first."

Yang Shuixiang nodded, "Lili, she is your father's mother, you must not mess around."

She is a kind woman. No matter what Yuan Tao's attitude is, Qin Mu gives the mother and daughter the most sincere love.

And for some reason her memory suddenly recovered a little, and she recognized that this was Qin Moli.

"I know, Mom." Qin Moli was not the kind of person who would not distinguish right from wrong.

After seeing Little Digu, Yuan Tao said sarcastically, "You and your daughter have really inherited shamelessness. This child is also a wild child without a father! Yang Shuixiang, who has your daughter found to take over?"

"Who do you say is the wild child? Little Sweet Potato has a father! It's just that his father didn't come!" Qin Moli clenched his crutches.

Her little sweet potato, she would not allow anyone to scold him like that.

"You didn't come, that's right, why are you still quibbling?" Yuan Tao didn't believe it, "You two, mother and daughter, are both servile..."

"Who are you talking about, old woman?"

Before Yuan Tao finished speaking, Song Yizhuo had already strode over.

He doesn't care that she is Qin Mu's mother. Anyone who targets Qin Moli and his son is his enemy.

Qin Moli was stunned. She didn't expect that Song Yizhuo would come as well.

And he followed them, and whenever something happened, he showed up.

"Third Young Master..." Yang Shuixiang looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Aunt Four, it's okay, I'm here!" Song Yizhuo stretched out his hand and picked up the little sweet potato in her arms.

He came to Qin Moli's side, staring at Yuan Tao fiercely with his sharp eyes, "You are already old, and you can't even keep your mouth shut in front of your son's grave. When you go to the underworld, all the teeth you grew during your reincarnation will be pulled out."

Qin Moli couldn't listen any longer. This man had such a mean mouth.

"Let's go." She called him.

Qin Moli stepped forward to support Yang Shuixiang, and Song Yizhuo held Xiao Digu and left the cemetery.

Qin Moli came to the cemetery by taxi.

Song Yizhuo came in a special car and asked them all to get in.

"Third Young Master, thank you for helping me out today!" Yang Shuixiang thanked him.

Song Yizhuo knew that her memory was disordered, so he nodded and said, "I'll take you back to the hotel to rest first."

The hotel Qin Moli booked was not far from the cemetery.

She booked a room for Yang Shuixiang and one for herself and her son.

Yang Shuixiang was tired and went back to her room to rest.

While Little Sweet Potato was playing with his toys, Qin Moli made some tea for him to drink. "Why are you here?"

"I have annual leave, so I came here for vacation." Song Yizhuo said.

This guy just joined the company and he is already entitled to annual leave. He can take it whenever he wants. How proud is he?

Qin Moli naturally didn't believe it, but she was in a bad mood, so she ignored Song Yizhuo.

She drank the hot tea sip by sip, but her heart was cold.

"You stay here with Little Sweet Potato, I'm going to go to my mom's room to talk."

"Go!" Song Yizhuo nodded.

Qin Moli knocked on the door and went in. Yang Shuixiang was still crying silently.

"Mom, stop crying!"

Yang Shuixiang looked up at her, "Lili, I'm sorry! I forgot what happened before. Every time I came to see your father, your grandmother would insult us mother and daughter..." So, she didn't come later.

Even if she didn't go to the scene to pay tribute, Qin Mu would always live in her heart.

Qin Moli took a tissue to wipe her tears, "Mom, am I really not Dad's daughter?"

Yang Shuixiang's face was pale and her lips were trembling. Neither she nor Qin Mu had ever mentioned this secret.

Now, it was exposed by Yuan Tao.

Yang Shuixiang realized that she could no longer hide it. Qin Moli had grown up anyway, and she could be independent.

"No." Yang Shuixiang only said two words, but they felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.

Qin Moli's figure was shocked, "Then my biological father... is Tang Zang?"

Before my mother married Qin Mu, she and Tang Zang were in a relationship.

She has no other man, who else could it be except Tang Zang?
"Yes!" Yang Shuixiang nodded. "He is a rich and noble son. He was destined not to marry a commoner like me. He had to take on the responsibility of an arranged marriage and make the family business bigger and stronger. I only found out I was pregnant after we separated. I went to look for him, but he already had a fiancée at that time..."

Yang Shuixiang didn't want to be entangled with him anymore, since they were broken up, then it was broken up.

She is also young and energetic, and she is determined to raise the child even if she has to do it alone.

However, she met Qin Mu.

Qin Mu knew that she had a child, but he didn't despise her at all and treated them as the apple of his eye.

So, after Qin Moli showed his musical talent, Yang Shuixiang was resistant.

She didn't want her to have anything to do with Tang Zang.

As for family marriage, Qin Moli certainly knows the purpose better than anyone else.

She is also a personal experience, just like Song Yizhuo. The Song family is wealthy and powerful, and they need to marry into other families to ensure that the wealth will remain in the hands of the Song family for generations.

If Song Yizhuo had been willing to marry her when he first arranged the marriage, how could anything have happened between them later?

Unfortunately, there is no if in everything.

Yang Shuixiang saw Qin Moli was silent, "Lili, I'm sorry..."

"It's not your fault." Qin Moli smiled bitterly.

This is because the rules that society sets for ordinary people are unreasonable, but things that are commonly accepted develop in this way.

"Whose child is yours?" Yang Shuixiang had some memories but not some.

She completely forgot about the relationship that Song Yizhuo and Qin Moli had once had.

Qin Moli didn't want to irritate her by saying it, so he changed the subject, "Mom, do you recognize me as your daughter? I thought I would always be Dad's friend!"

Yang Shuixiang was indeed led astray. "I am getting old and confused! I am afraid that when I open my eyes tomorrow, I will not remember what happened today."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I recognize you." Qin Moli stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

Yang Shuixiang smiled happily: "By the way, you should thank the Third Young Master! If he hadn't been here today, I don't know how your grandmother would have tortured us."

"I understand." Qin Moli nodded.

"If you invite him to dinner tonight, I won't go." Yang Shuixiang suggested, "I'm old, I'll rest in the hotel."

Her body couldn't bear it if she moved.

Qin Moli felt sad, but he still agreed.

She was in a bad mood when she returned to her room.

Song Yizhuo and Xiao Digu were solving the Nine Rings puzzle. At that moment, Qin Moli's eyes actually turned red.

Qin Mu also taught her to play this, and it was such a warm and wonderful time.

Song Yizhuo told Xiao Digu to play by himself. He stood up and came to Qin Moli.


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