Chapter 362: Chapter 362

Yu Siqiao watched Mo Jiantao coldly, "What kind of look is that? You scared her."

Mo Jiantao’s gaze was as if he wanted to tear Mo Shu into pieces alive!

Mo Shu leaned behind Yu Siqiao, whimpering, "It’s too scary."

Qin An, looking at Mo Shu’s demeanor, felt his heart melt.

It turned out Princess Mo had such an adorable side!

Unconsciously drawn to her, Qin An felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Unable to endure any longer, Mo Jiantao said, "Stop putting on an act! Everyone knows what kind of person you are!"

Mo Shu, with a radiant smile, looked at Mo Jiantao and said, "I’ve always been timid, why do you have to scare me? Why not just apologize properly and be done with it?"

Yu Siqiao still looked expressionless at Mo Jiantao, "President Mo."

Mo Jiantao, grinding his teeth, said, "Sorry Mo Shu, Dad misspoke just now, now Dad is apologizing to you!"

Mo Shu, resting on Yu Siqiao’s back, said, "He apologized to me, yay."

Yu Siqiao, holding back a smile, glanced at her and with a stern face said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Mo Shu hummed lightly, "Not satisfied, but I’m hungry, I want to eat."

"Then let’s eat," Yu Siqiao patted her head, "let’s be magnanimous."

"Okay," Mo Shu, beaming with smiles, "I’ll listen to you."

This couple’s display infuriated Mo Jiantao immensely.

It was clear they were flaunting their power!

Mo Jiantao, trembling with rage, looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Dad, your son is being bullied by an outsider, won’t you help me!"

Disgusting was that outsider, who then swaggered into the dining room with Mo Shu, not considering himself an outsider at all!

Although Mr. Mo was not very happy either, Mo Shu was still his granddaughter.

Compared to his useless son, Mr. Mo still favored Mo Shu, the obedient and sensible future heir.

Besides, it was indeed Mo Jiantao who had misspoken.

Hearing Mo Jiantao’s words, Mr. Mo snorted coldly, "You deserve it!" Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

Saying this, he already started walking towards the dining room.

Mo Jiantao stood stunned, watching his father’s indifferent back, feeling an itch of hatred, he gripped the wheelchair’s armrest, veins popping on the back of his hand.

Qin Yuan whispered, "Stop antagonizing Mo Shu, she has been doing extremely well in the company recently, handling many big projects."

Mo Jiantao, who couldn’t stand such words, turned and slapped Qin Yuan across the face, barking, "Shut up!"

The slap resounded loudly.

Qin An was startled and immediately ran over, shouting, "Mom!"

Qin Yuan covered her face, her eyes brimming with tears.

Furious beyond words, Qin An yelled, "Uncle Mo, you’ve gone too far!"

Mo Jiantao, realizing his impulsiveness, withdrew his hand but couldn’t humble himself to speak softly, he said, "Men are talking, you, a woman, should not meddle, and this is what you get!"

Qin Yuan’s tears finally fell, and she ran away crying.

Qin An’s face looked extremely grim as he quickly caught up with his mother.

Mo Jiantao, in a terribly foul mood, bellowed, "Someone, push me to dinner!"

A servant came tremblingly forward, pushed him to the dining room, and then ran off immediately.

Mo Shu, of course, had heard the commotion, scoffed coldly, "How pitiful, can only flex his power by hitting a woman."

Mr. Mo: "Eat your food!"