"Hiss--"

Mo Han sucked in a breath of cold air, and the sharp pain from her shoulder rushed straight to her forehead, causing her to be unable to help but feel a burst of dizziness.

She even suspected that this man wanted to crush her bones.

"Mo Han, remember this! I owe you, but I don't owe Mo Rongsheng. He died because he was guilty and because he had a ghost in his heart, so he chose to jump off the building and commit suicide …"

Meng Sheng shook Mo Han's shoulder forcefully, and a strong hostility surged in the depths of his eyes.

He was not wrong. He had only avenged his dead father.

If it wasn't for Mo Rongsheng, his father wouldn't have died, and his childhood wouldn't have been so miserable.

"No! My father was wrongly accused. It was you who joined forces to frame him, it was you, it was Lu Xinqing!"

No one could insult her father. He was the father who spoiled her to the heavens. He was the person she loved the most in her life.

But she was the one who killed the person who loved her the most in this world.

Mo Han stared coldly at Meng Sheng. If her gaze was knife-like, she would definitely kill him sooner or later.

Meng Sheng smiled, indescribably mocking and ridiculing, "He was wronged? Mo Han, that's because you're too stupid! Because he's your father, you don't want to believe …"

"Mo Rongsheng, he is a strong female criminal!"

His voice was low and deep, and his eyes were like a small snake covered in poison, tightly wrapped around Mo Han's slender neck.

Mo Han felt his breathing stagnate and his pupils suddenly shrank. He screamed, "No! He's not! No …"

She seemed to have seen her father jump down from the top floor of the building again.

When Fu Yuchen heard this, Mo Han was forcefully imprisoned by Meng Sheng and almost collapsed.

He rushed forward without any hesitation. A few slender fingers firmly held onto Meng Sheng's wrist. His pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was strong and unbearable. "President Meng, please let go of her!"

A familiar voice suddenly entered her ears. Mo Han was stunned for a moment and hesitantly raised her head. The corner of her mouth slightly opened again, "Fu Yuchen …"

Meng Sheng lowered his head and glanced at his wrist, then looked up at Fu Yuchen. He slowly raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "President Fu, she is not you! Why should I let her go?"

Fu Yuchen's fingers gradually exerted strength, but his tone was still strong, "Is this reason enough for her to be my woman?"

Meng Sheng suddenly shook, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but lighten.

He glanced at Mo Han, then looked at Fu Yuchen and asked with a faint smile, "Aren't you afraid that she's dirty?"

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly, and a cold look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He curled his lips in amusement and said in a calm voice, "Meng, either let go of her now or fight with me here. If you lose, immediately stay away from her!"

Lu Xinqing had always been standing in a corner not far away, watching quietly like this.

Originally, she did not intend to go forward, she only wanted to see the liveliness, that was all.

However, she knew Meng Sheng too well. He wouldn't let go of Mo Han easily. It was just like how many years he had been unwilling to forget Mo Han.

Lu Xinqing took a deep breath and slowly walked forward.

She stopped in Dimo, half a meter away from Meng Sheng, and said softly, "Sheng, let's go! The dinner party will begin soon."

After a pause, Lu Xinqing looked at Mo Han again, his red lips fluttering with a careless smile. "Wanwan, it's been many years since we last saw each other. How are you?"

When his gaze collided with the pair of gray eyes, Mo Han suddenly felt as if she had gone crazy.

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly opened Meng Sheng and threw herself at Lu Xinqing with all her might.

Before Lu Xinqing could react, Mo Han had already raised her hand and heard a crisp "pa" sound.

On Lu Xinqing's white and tender cheek, there were surprisingly five clear finger prints. Lu Xinqing was instantly stunned as she stared at Mo Han, whose facial features were almost twisted due to anger.

"You, you actually dare to hit me?"

She stretched out her hand to cover her cheek, and the rage in her eyes burned so fiercely that she almost spat it out.

In the next second, Lu Xinqing threw herself at Mo Mohan.

However, she never expected that not only did she not meet Mo Han, she was also blocked by Fu Yuchen with disdain. "Miss Lu, you'd better consider whether you can bear the consequences before you make your move!"

Lu Xinqing's face immediately turned pale. The corner of her eyes swept across the bright little face and looked at the man beside her.

She's not stupid. Fu Yuchen clearly wants to protect Mo Han. If she continues to cause trouble …

Lu Xinqing couldn't help but lower her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Wasn't her slap in vain?

She raised her chin and gritted her teeth, "President Fu, she was the one who attacked first. Can't I return it?"

Fu Yuchen said, "Miss Lu, do you think I will let you touch her?"

"…"

Lu Xinqing's face turned pale.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment and looked suspiciously at the man who was protecting her in his arms. Fu Yuchen, why did he treat her so well?

Fu Yuchen lowered his head and intimately helped her cut the broken hair beside her ear. "Lanlan is worried about you."

He was also very worried, so he came over to take a look.

Mo Han calmed down and no longer looked at Meng Sheng and Lu Xinqing. She only looked at Fu Yuchen and pursed her lips as she smiled. "I'm fine now," she said indifferently.

Fu Yuchen said, "A slap will make you vent your anger?"

It was too easy to coax!

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and changed the topic without a trace, "Let's go! We don't need to wait for Lanlan to get anxious."

As she said this, she thought hatefully in her heart, "It's just a slap!" How could he let her vent her anger! One day, one day, she will definitely make Lu Xinqing lose everything she has, fame, wealth, and the man she loves the most in her life …

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows invisibly and looked at Meng Sheng with a faint smile. Then, he turned around and left with Mo Han.

Until their figures disappeared at the corner, Meng Sheng turned to look at Lu Xinqing, raised his hand, and his warm finger slowly swept past her cheek. It was that slightly red and swollen cheek, "Does this slap hurt?"

It was clearly a very gentle move, and his voice was filled with concern, but his eyes …

In Lu Xinqing's eyes, it was like an extremely cold ice ridge, causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

In the next moment, a few slender fingers grabbed her chin.

The force almost crushed her bones.

Lu Xinqing frowned in pain, her delicate face pale.

Even the blush on his face couldn't cover up the white color.

Then, she watched helplessly as the man in front of her leaned towards her ear. Such an action would fall into the eyes of an unknowing person, and she would only think that they were a pair of extremely good lovers.

But in fact, his voice was as cold as ice: "Xinqing, I warned you, don't provoke her! But do you take my words as cold as ice?"

Lu Xinqing endured enough pain to make her cry out and said with difficulty, "I didn't, Cheng, I didn't provoke her, I just …"

"You didn't provoke her?" Meng Sheng coldly narrowed his eyes. "Do you think I'm blind?"

"In the end, you don't believe me!"

Lu Xinqing laughed self-deprecatingly. The sharp pain coming from her chin made her brows tighten even more.

Meng Sheng's eyes flickered, and his emotions were complicated in the depths of his eyes.

After a while, he loosened his grip and said indifferently, "You are no longer fit to stay. Go back to your room!"

Lu Xinqing covered her chin, which was pinched by Meng Sheng, and looked at the man in front of her.

She didn't say anything else and turned around to leave.

On the other side, Fu Yuchen escorted Mo Han back to the hall.

At that moment, countless gossip gazes fell on them and exchanged glances. Mo Han and Fu Yuchen were clearly two people who couldn't get along with each other …

"So the mysterious nanny of Fu Yuchen's family is actually Mo Han who has just been released from prison. No wonder he didn't hesitate to punish Li Chenghe and his son back then."

"Men! They are all the same! Sorry about Beauty Pass."

"Whoever makes Young Miss Mo beautiful, if I were a man, I would be furious at Guan Yi."

"If Fu Yuchen is with Mo Han, then what about the eldest young miss of the Liang Clan? She is from the main palace. It is said that the marriage between Fu Yuchen and Liang Siyi was arranged by the elders of the two clans."

"Are you stupid? What chance do you think Mo Han has to marry into the Fu family? She's been to prison. What kind of place is the Fu family? Would she accept a woman without a background?"

…

Mo Han didn't pay any attention to the whispers from the onlookers, which she had expected long ago.

Didn't Liang Siyi choose such an occasion to expose her identity so that she could endure the gossip? After that, she realized her identity and took the initiative to leave Fu Yuchen.

Seeing Mo Han and Fu Yuchen walk over, Lanlan quickly let go of Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and ran towards them.

Ruan Jiaojiao was afraid that Lanlan would fall and followed closely behind her.

Lu Ze had always been a famous pampered wife, so he naturally wasn't willing to lag behind when his wife caught up to him.

Mo Han only thought that Lanlan would throw herself into her arms. She was already prepared to hug the little fellow until Lanlan hugged Fu Yuchen's thigh. Only then did she realize that she was Mo Han's current identity.

Lanlan, on the other hand, had never seen her face before.

The little fellow frowned and looked at Fu Yuchen with eagerness. His voice was soft and pitiful, "Dad, where's Auntie? I want Auntie …"

Fu Yuchen tilted his head to look at Mo Han beside him and said, "She's standing right next to you!"

"Beside?"

Lanlan was stunned. He raised his head suspiciously. His clothes were the same, but they looked different.

Fu Yuchen said, "Yes, it's the side. Didn't you already see it?"

Lanlan: "Dad, you lied to me! They don't look like each other at all."

"Because your aunt can do magic, she has made herself beautiful, so you don't know her."

Fu Yuchen curved his lips invisibly. He did not feel that there was anything wrong with his lie. Instead, he found a suitable excuse for himself to be proud of.

After all, this matter was a little complicated. Even if she was to explain it to her, she might not be able to understand it.

The little fellow curiously blinked his eyes and carefully looked at Mo Han, "Are you really an aunt?"

Mo Han couldn't help but laugh. He extended his hand to her and teasingly asked, "Why don't you call me sister?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lanlan immediately jumped into Mo Han's embrace and hugged her neck forcefully. Her nervous little appearance was as if she was afraid that she would disappear again.

Mo Han curved her eyebrows and rubbed the little fellow's forehead affectionately, saying, "Sorry, Lanlan, I made you worry about me."

Lanlan shook his head forcefully and said, "Sister, you look so beautiful now!"

Mo Han: "Wasn't she beautiful before?"

"She used to be beautiful, but now she's even more beautiful." The little fellow narrowed his eyes, the corners of his eyes curved like crescent moons.

"Lanlan, this little mouth of yours is really sweet!" Ruan Jiaojiao smiled as she walked over and looked at Fu Yuchen, "Probably inherited it from your mommy, just like your daddy …"

As she said that, Ruan Jiaojiao clicked her tongue with great regret. "Poisonous tongue is synonymous with him."

Fu Yuchen glanced coldly at Lu Ze. Your wife had gone too far!

Lu Ze shrugged his shoulders.