Chapter 312: Chapter 312

In the car, Li Si couldn’t help but sigh, "Honey, do you think Qian Rouxuan is really going all out?"

She believed that if those photos hadn’t been exposed, maybe she wouldn’t have taken this step! But overall, her coming was still beneficial to them.

Who knows, maybe now Leng Mohao is cursing Qian Rouxuan in his heart, let them fight it out!

"Hmm!" Leng Mochen didn’t start the car but instead locked eyes with Leng Mohao, who was about to get into his car not far away. There was a flash of fierceness in both of their eyes.

Before getting into the car, Leng Mohao gave Leng Mochen a sinister glare. If he still couldn’t guess whose handiwork all this was, then he didn’t deserve to be in this game.

Alright, wait for his counterattack!

Li Si fastened her seatbelt, finding Leng Mochen’s silence quite strange, and turned to look at him: "Also, Leng Mochen’s mom is actually quite pitiful too!"

Leng Mochen glanced sideways at her and smirked, "What? Feeling soft-hearted again?"

"No way! I was just saying! If she’s pitiful, I’m even more pitiful!" She wasn’t going to play the saint anymore; hadn’t she suffered enough in the past?

Leng Mochen chuckled, ruffling her hair, thinking this little girl had really grown up.

Leng Mochen started the car and turned the steering wheel, "Honey, where shall we go?"

"I’ll call Meng Meng and see where they are?" Li Si picked up the phone to call Su Meng, wanting to ask about today’s situation and whether it was thrilling or not, only to find her phone turned off.

"Oh no! Her phone’s off!"

"Then try calling Long Wu, maybe they’re together!" Leng Mochen suggested.

Li Si laughed, "I bet Brother Wu’s heroism in rescuing the damsel was exceptionally successful! Maybe Meng Meng was moved and forgave him!"

As she spoke, she dialed Long Wu’s number, thinking it wasn’t too late and they could meet up and chat.

But that guy Long Wu didn’t give them the chance; when the call connected, and she just asked if he was with Su Meng.

Long Wu mysteriously said, ’Um! Sisi, if you truly want the best for your brother, wait until tomorrow to get in touch!’

Li Si listened to the beep of the hung-up call in bewilderment, "What’s he mean by that?"

Leng Mochen chuckled mischievously and tapped her nose, "Literal meaning!"

She pondered over it for a long time, unable to decipher the deeper meaning of Long Wu’s words, but she knew it must be good news.

With nothing troubling them, it was someone else’s turn to have a hard time, so they went straight home, laughed and joked until they were so tired that they fell asleep.

Compared to Leng Mochen and Li Si’s wonderful night, Leng Mohao was besieged from all sides. After getting home, Liu Jiaqi was sulking and didn’t say a word the whole way back. She went straight upstairs without acknowledging anyone.

Leng Mohao guessed that Liu Jiaqi was probably calling her mom to vent and ask for advice.

He wanted to follow her upstairs to cheer her up but was directly called into the study by a stern-faced Leng Qianhan.

As soon as he closed the door and turned around, a slap from Leng Qianhan landed in front of him, and he immediately tasted iron in his mouth, surely bleeding.

"Dad, let me explain!"

Leng Qianhan glowered, not giving him a chance to explain, and loudly scolded him with harsh words.

"You’re worse than an animal! I’ll beat you to death today!"

No one is stupid; the question of whose child it is now is as transparent as a paper window, one poke, and it’s torn.

Leng Qianhan was unusually furious; he never expected that the son he always took pride in, the well-behaved son compared to his colleagues’ and classmates’ sons, would commit such a disgraceful act at this age.

He was also reflecting on whether his parenting methods were flawed.

How did Leng Mohao become today?

Zeng Qiuping sat on the sofa, her ears tuned to the commotion in the study. Hearing the loud scolding, she couldn’t stay put; the son was at fault, but Leng Qianhan sometimes got too intense in his anger.

No, she had to go and look. When she entered, she saw Leng Qianhan about to hit their son again.

Zeng Qiuping quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Qianhan! Calm down! The child made a mistake, and a few words are enough; what’s the need to hit him? He’s in his thirties, has a family and career. He cares about his face!"

Actually, Zeng Qiuping was also anxious and angry inside, her anger rising steadily, but what could she do? This was her own son; if she didn’t stand by him, who would?

Especially after the incident with Qian Rouxuan being taken away, nobody knew what that woman had done wrong.

Liu Jiaqi was also upset, no doubt about it, hence the cold shoulder earlier.

Zeng Qiuping’s words, rather than calming him, added fuel to the fire for Leng Qianhan, who pointed angrily at Leng Mohao and yelled, "He cares about face? At his age, with a wife, he did this disgraceful thing, and you think just talking is enough?

I see this is all your coddling! Coddling a child is like killing him. Over the years, whenever I said something, you intervened. Now tell me, how should this be handled? He cares about face; do you and I not care? Were none of the people there today your acquaintances?"

Zeng Qiuping was at a loss for words, truthfully feeling too embarrassed herself. Especially when she didn’t know how to face people’s gossip and probing in the future. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novｅlfire.net

She had already decided to stay home and reduce social activities for a while.

Leng Qianhan saw her silence, knowing she probably thought the same.

Among today’s guests were many of his old colleagues and friends. He couldn’t expect them to not think and spread rumors upon returning.

The Leng Family had only a few members; just them. Could those people suspect the child was his or Leng Qiankai’s? It was clear as day; Leng Mohao was the prime suspect.

And presumably, the parental test report would appear in front of everyone soon. How could this be covered up?

Once the matter spreads, how can he have any face left to command his subordinates? How can he educate others when he hasn’t guided his son properly? Even if nothing is said to his face, wouldn’t they talk behind his back?

This was indeed unfortunate for the family, to have such an unfilial son. It would have been better to send him abroad forever if he had known it would turn out .

At this moment, Leng Qianhan wished he could beat Leng Mohao to a pulp, caring not about his age. As long as it was his son committing such acts, he needed to be beaten severely to make him remember.

Was this human behavior?

Leng Mohao calmly explained, "Dad, things aren’t as serious as you think, let me explain..."

He quickly formulated a plan. Now that Qian Rouxuan was inside, he could pin everything on her while he was outside.

"Dad, back then, Qian Rouxuan plotted against me and drugged me; when I woke up, I knew nothing.

I thought the matter had passed and certainly didn’t dare mention it to you.

Who could have guessed she had such deep schemes, not only having a child but claiming the child is Mochen’s, making it seem like I orchestrated the whole thing!"

Leng Qianhan’s expression softened, letting out a cold snort, "Isn’t that the case?" In his heart, he didn’t want to believe his son was that intolerable.

But just now on the scene, Leng Mohao’s expression was indeed a bit tense; now the reason seemed understandable.

However, this matter was still troublesome. The key point was whether his belief mattered or not. When the parental test report came out, would the old man believe? How would his younger brother’s family perceive them? How would outsiders view them?

This matter was prone to speculation, and the truth presented itself: if the child was indeed Leng Mohao’s, any explanation would be futile!

After finally calming Leng Qianhan’s agitated emotions, thanks to Zeng Qiuping’s signaling, Leng Mohao left the study.

As he ascended the stairs, his mind turned, realizing it was unlikely he could obtain a fake parental test report from Situ.

He feared another tough battle awaited with the old man.

Returning to the room, he was met with Liu Jiaqi’s crying tantrum for the truth.

Leng Mohao felt like his head was going to explode, but he had no choice; he had to endure and coax her gently. If the old man revoked the Leng Family’s shares, the Liu Family would be his support, so he had to maintain their relationship.

Besides, the Liu Family wasn’t to be underestimated; if a scandal broke out because of the child, his father-in-law, who was no pushover, would he be willing to help him get everything he wanted?

For now, his world was filled with tragedy.

What he didn’t know was that this was just the beginning. (To be continued. If you work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)