Mo Xiaomo was very sad when she heard this.
“Dad, ask yourself, is all this hers?”
“The nurse on duty was Xiaoxiao that night, and if she didn’t ask you to help, Zhong Teng was with Xiaoxiao that night, not you! All this is hers, of course!”
Mo Xiong’s words seemed to make sense, but they fell into Mo Xiaomo’s ears and let the last warmth of her heart fade away.
“Did I replace her as the spokesmodel, or did I ruin her engagement?”
“Give Zhong Teng up to her. Don’t spoil your sister’s happiness.” Mo Xiong’s eyes glistened, said in a way that there was no room for discussion.
“Give up to her? Happiness?” Mo Xiaomo felt he was unreasonable. “I’m your daughter as well. Why did you ask me to make compromise to her all my life?”
“I didn’t come to consult with you, Mo. I am asking you to do so.”
Mo Xiong felt tingling in his heart, but recalling the way Mo Xiaoxiao cried in front of him last night, he was determined.
“Zhong Teng has his feet on himself. I didn’t tie him up or threaten him. It was all his choice.” Mo Xiaomo smirked and didn’t want to see Mo Xiong again.
“So, you are not interested in Zhong Teng?” Not feeling easy, Mo Xiong continued asking.
“He’s the father of my child. Do you think I won’t have any feelings for him?” Mo Xiaomo’s fingernails were pinching in her palms which was caused to bleed. She looked at Mo Xiong coldly and saw only his desperate determination.
“What do you mean? Is that bastard Zhong Teng’s?” Mo Xiong has never seen Qingbao, but he just heard Mo Xiaoxiao describe that he and Zhong Teng looked alike.
“Watch your words!” Mo Xiaomo became angry and the veins in her forehead swelled.
“My daughter…”
Mo Xiong was alarmed by Mo Xiaomo’s words, realizing that he seemed to touch Mo Xiaomo’s bottom line.
“Don’t call me in such a disgusting way! You make me feel that I am not your daughter and Mo Xiaoxiao is the only girl that you love!”
Mo Xiaomo did not control her emotion and roared directly at Mo Xiong. She and he used to be families, but it was over.
“Mo, of course you are my daughter, I gave birth to you. Your mother was bleeding to death after giving birth to you. It was me who have been bringing up you all these years.”
Mo Xiong finally realized that Mo Xiaomo had grown strong and tough over the years and was no longer as honest as she had been.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Mo. I always bear in mind that your raised me to adults. If you are going to kick the bucket, I will go to see you for the last time!”
Then, Mo Xiaomo opened the door of the office and made a farewell gesture.
“You, you!” Mo Xiong was so angry that he poked his forefinger into the air and the sound of his gnashing teeth could even be heard.
When the office was finally quiet, Mo Xiaomo shut the door and broke down in tears.
Today, her father was so distant, making her heart-broken. And Qingbao had a deep affection for Zhong Teng. What should she do?
After a long time, there was another knock on the door. Mo Xiaomo rubbed her red, swollen eyes, tried to smile, and opened the door.
“Miss Mo.” The man standing outside the door was a stranger to Mo Xiaomo.
“I’m Zhong Ze’s father.” He added, seeing a puzzled look on Mo Xiaomo’s face.
“Zhong Ze’s father? That is to say… Zhong Teng’s father.” Mo Xiaomo thought.
“Hello…” Mo Xiaomo took a deep breath and silently leaned over to let Zhong Nanping in.
“Your son is in good condition. His blood pressure and heart rate are all in the normal range. Just now, I have checked whether there are any adverse reaction after his infusion, and there is no symptom of drowsiness and fatigue. At present, his rejection reaction to treatment has been controlled.”
Zhong Nanping kept looking at Mo Xiaomo in silence, making Mo Xiaomo feeling she was saw through.
“I’m not here to talk with you about Zhong Ze’s condition.”
Zhong Nanping interrupted Mo Xiaomo’s presentation and sat down on the couch. He waved at her and told her to sit down.