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domestic.
After Mo Wushuang returned to his bedroom from the study, he turned on his computer and went online to register for the Hacker League competition.
After registering, she found that her phone had automatically shut down after it ran out of battery, so she put it in the bedroom to charge.
Immediately I walked downstairs, wanting to have a good chat with my brothers.
After going downstairs, she found that her brothers were gone.
There were only Mo Linghai and Chu Meilan downstairs. At this moment, Mo Linghai was gently comforting Chu Meilan, who was crying.
She frowned in confusion.
It had only been a few minutes. How could Mo Linghai, who was neither cold to Chu Meilan nor warm to Chu Meilan, hug Chu Meilan and comfort her again?
Doesn't he mind Chu Meilan's cheating?
impossible? No man can tolerate his wife cuckolding him.
"Daddy..."
As soon as Mo Wushuang opened his mouth, Mo Linghai yelled at Mo Wushuang angrily:
"Mo Wushuang, come here immediately and apologize to your aunt."
"Apologise?" Mo Wushuang frowned, looking confused: "Why do you want me to apologize to her?"
Mo Linghai said angrily: "You slandered your aunt's reputation and made your aunt almost commit suicide by cutting her wrists. If you don't apologize, who will?"
Hearing the word suicide, Mo Wushuang suddenly remembered that Chu Meilan's right hand was broken.
Her eyes fell on Chu Meilan's right hand, which was wearing a plaster:
"Why did she commit suicide when her right hand was broken?"
"Daddy, even if she faked suicide, can you make her behave better?"
"Are you fooling you or me?"
When Chu Meilan heard this, her eyes quickly flashed with a hint of guilt, and then she cried and said:
"Wushuang, no matter what, I have taken care of you for more than ten years. How can you slander me and harm me like this?"
"Harm you?" Mo Wushuang sneered: "How could I harm you?"
She looked at Chu Meilan's right hand mockingly:
"How amazing you are! With only one hand left, you can make more than a dozen breakfasts. Not only that, you can also commit suicide by cutting your wrist with one flexible hand."
"Where am I your opponent?"
Mo Linghai heard Mo Wushuang's sarcasm, and his complex eyes fell on Chu Meilan's plastered right hand.
Then, he looked at Mo Wushuang with a cold expression:
"No matter what, you can't harm your aunt, she is your relative."
"Who said I harmed her?" Mo Wushuang asked coldly: "How do you know that this is not Chu Meilan deliberately slandering me to shirk responsibility?"
Chu Meilan's face was stiff and she said in an evasive manner:
"Wushuang, on the day of the Qin family's dinner, you took the initiative to put the short video on the big screen."
"I'm not shirking responsibility."
"People from the Qin family said that the short video was synthesized."
"The Qin family has no grievances or grudges against me, and there is no way they would frame me."
"The only person who can frame me is definitely someone who has a grudge against me."
"You took the initiative to put the short video on the big screen just to get back at me, right?"
"Haha..." Mo Wushuang sneered when he heard Chu Meilan's analysis, and looked at Chu Meilan with unclear meaning: "Why can't I understand what you said?"
"Are you my aunt, or my stepmother who I treat as my biological mother? We have a deep love as mother and daughter. Where does the hatred between us come from?"
"You have no grievances and no grudges. What do I do to you?"
"..." Chu Meilan was immediately questioned by Mo Wushuang, leaving her speechless.
Mo Linghai looked at Chu Meilan with a complicated expression: "Meilan, Wushuang is right, have you misunderstood Wushuang?"
When Chu Meilan heard this, her mind was spinning rapidly, and then she said:
"I didn't misunderstand Wushuang. It was indeed Wushuang who took the initiative to put the video on the big screen. If she didn't sincerely harm me, why did she put the video on the big screen for so many people to watch?"
"I think she just wants to ruin my reputation on purpose."
Hearing this, Mo Linghai angrily yelled at Mo Wushuang: "Wushuang, apologize to your aunt immediately."
"It's impossible to apologize." Mo Wushuang walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the oranges on the dining table and slowly pushed them away.
The refreshing smell of orange filled the air instantly, which made Mo Linghai's mind clearer and his tone became much gentler:
"Why?"
Mo Wushuang stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth and said while eating:
"Daddy, I would put the short video on the big screen at that time just to clear Qin Muhan's mother's name."
"In advance, I didn't know that the owner of the short video was my aunt."
Speaking of this, she looked at Chu Meilan with a complicated expression:
"Auntie, why didn't you tell dad how angry and shocked I was when I saw the heroine was you on the big screen?"
"We have no grievances. We are still blood relatives. Why do you think I have a grudge against you and insist that I am harming you?"
Before Chu Meilan could answer, she asked sharply:
"Could it be that you did something to feel sorry for me, so you think we are enemies, and you are afraid that I will retaliate against you, so you insist that it was me who slandered you?"
When Mo Linghai heard Mo Wushuang's words, his eyes suddenly looked sharply at Chu Meilan:
"You'd better explain it to me."
Seeing the innocent smile on Mo Wushuang's face, Chu Meilan gritted her teeth in anger, but made an apologetic expression on her face:
"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted Wushuang."
"I have never done anything sorry for Wushuang. I just doubted Wushuang, and it was because Wushuang put the short video on the big screen that I started to think wildly."
After saying that, she bowed to Mo Wushuang and apologized sincerely:
"Wushuang, I'm sorry. My aunt was confused just now. I didn't mean to doubt you. Please forgive my rashness."
"Haha..." Mo Wushuang sneered: "If apologizing is useful, why do you need Police C?"
"If I kill your daughter, will you be able to forgive me if I tell you I'm sorry?"
Chu Meilan's expression froze: "..."
"Wushuang, don't talk nonsense." Mo Linghai quickly smoothed things over: "We are all one family, don't be too fussy."
Mo Wushuang glanced at Chu Meilan with unknown meaning and asked Mo Linghai curiously:
"Are you sure that the head of the Qin family said that short video was synthesized?"
"I'm sure." Mo Linghai nodded quickly.
Mo Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Did the head of the Qin family tell you that personally?"
She had clearly seen Chu Meilan's action movie with her own eyes and knew that the short video was true. How could the head of the Qin family lie to her father?
Could it be that on the day of the dinner, she helped Qin Muhan's mother suppress his concubine, and he was angry?
Mo Linghai nodded and then suddenly shook his head: "Qin Zhenhai, the younger brother of Qin Xiaoran, the head of the Qin family, told me personally that Qin Xiaoran's appraisal result was that the short video was synthesized."
"Qin Zhenhai?" Mo Wushuang glanced at Chu Meilan with an unclear meaning and asked casually, "How could he tell you this?"
Could it be that the person who has been hiding behind Chu Meilan is Qin Zhenhai?
However, in her previous life, this Qin Zhenhai was a good man.
He and Qin Muhan's father, brother Gong, knew that he was not capable enough and voluntarily gave up fighting with Qin Xiaoran for inheritance rights, let alone fighting for the family property!
