My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 762 - : 762, Mo Weiyi suddenly felt a bout of nausea

Chapter 762: 762, Mo Weiyi suddenly felt a bout of nausea

Xiaoli didn’t dare to speak.

He was the sole witness of this whole incident from start to finish. If the truth got out, he wouldn’t be able to avoid being implicated. Mo Yaoxiong wouldn’t let him off the hook, let alone the old Master Mo.

The room was dark and closed off. Even though it was a bright April day outside, he felt like he was in an ice cellar.

On one hand there was the old Master Mo, and on the other the Mo family’s Little Princess.

No matter who he offended, his fate would not look good.

Large drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

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Xiaoli looked at Mo Weiyi and could only think of stalling, “Princess, please don’t make this difficult for me, I’m just a driver. I can only do what I’m instructed to do…”

“Huh.” Mo Weiyi laughed.

Sitting there, she leisurely lifted her left leg to rest on her right, high heel pointing upward, her tone casual yet domineering, “So, you mean to say you only listen to my father, your master? You don’t listen to me, the Miss of the Mo Family?”

“No, that’s not it, Princess. I didn’t mean that… Please, don’t make this difficult for me…” Xiaoli was nearly in tears.

“In the Mo Family, the one our grandfather loves the most is his granddaughter, me. If I want to deal with someone, no one can protect him. Now consider who is sitting in front of you. What should you do? You’d better weigh your options carefully.”

Xiaoli: “…”

Rong An stood aside, expressionless.

Mo Weiyi just sat there on the sofa, her red lips slightly curved, fingers playing with the diamond ring on her left hand, her half-smiling expression seemed absent-minded, but it let him know unequivocally that she was in no hurry.

The room fell into silence.

Xiaoli could even hear his own heart pounding.

He hadn’t been working for the Mo Family for long. He was always Mo Yaoxiong’s driver.

He knew that Mo Weiyi was the only daughter of the Mo Family, twenty years old, who got married at a young age to Mo Family’s adopted son, Xiao Yebai.

The couple were deeply in love after the marriage, so they rarely returned to the old house except on holidays.

He didn’t have many opportunities to see Mo Weiyi, nor did he know her well. He only knew she was a delicate and graceful young girl, soft-spoken, liked to act coquettishly, and was irresistibly charming.

Everyone in the Mo Family, from the old Master Mo down to the servants, doted on her, which led everyone to believe that she was a pure and naive Little Princess.

But now, Xiaoli felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

This Little Princess didn’t seem as innocent as he thought.

After all, she’s the only daughter of the Mo Family and stood to inherit substantial wealth. If Xu Jing really gave birth to a son, it would mean a sudden addition of an heir to the Mo Family. Who could tolerate that?

These thoughts raced through Xiaoli’s mind, his eyes darting around and he did not dare speak for a while.

…

Time ticked away, second by second.

Half an hour later, Xiaoli was feeling uncomfortable all over. He was bound, had something to hide and the enclosed room was stiflingly hot.

Even Rong An looked at the time.

Yet Mo Weiyi remained composed and patient, sitting elegantly, her brows and eyes exquisitely drawn and her expression casually languid. She even began scrolling through gossip on her phone.

Another half-hour later.

Rong An checked the time again, a frown on his face, “Princess, it’s already two in the afternoon.”

The law firm’s working hours started at half past one in the afternoon.

Mo Weiyi said nothing.

Xiaoli stole a glance at her, his heart pounding, when suddenly a ring from a mobile phone startled him.

Xiaoli jumped with surprise.

His phone was ringing.

Mo Weiyi instantly raised her head, “Rong An, get his phone.”

Rong An reached into Xiaoli’s pocket and pulled out the mobile phone, glanced at the screen, then said, “Princess, it’s from the Master.”

Mo Weiyi lazily leaned back, her red lips curving in satisfaction, “Turn on the speaker, let him take the call.”

Xiaoli was stunned.

Rong An quickly put the call on speaker and answered it, placing the mobile in front of Xiaoli.

Sure enough, before Xiaoli could even speak, Mo Yaoxiong’s voice rang out, “Xiaoli, what’s going on? It’s almost two o’clock, why haven’t you reached the villa yet?”

Xiaoli didn’t dare to speak.

Rong An firmly pressed on his shoulder, causing Xiaoli to stammer out amid the fright, “Master, I… I had an issue on the road…”

He was pressed on the shoulder again, and quickly changed his tune, “I’ll be there soon.”

“Hmm.” Mo Yaoxiong didn’t notice anything odd, “In the afternoon, take Xu Jing to hang out on West Street.”

Mo Weiyi’s hand that was fiddling with the ring froze.

It was as if a splash of cold water had been thrown over her, leaving her slightly dazed.

In the mobile phone, Mo Yaoxiong’s voice continued, “Follow her and ensure a few bodyguards accompany her. Be careful on the road, come back home after buying clothes. Don’t loiter outside.”

Xiaoli looked at Mo Weiyi, “Okay, I understand.”

“Hmm.” The call was ended.

Xiaoli dared not speak anymore. Rong An looked at Mo Weiyi, but he, too, said nothing.

The room fell into a chilling silence.

Mo Weiyi didn’t know how much time had passed before she finally lifted her face.

Looking at Xiaoli, her beautiful features were expressionless, her voice tighter and colder than ever, “That woman is Xu Jing.”

Xiaoli quickly responded, “Princess, you heard just now, I’m just a driver. I really don’t know anything. I just do as I’m instructed and don’t dare to meddle in my bosses’ affairs… It really has nothing to do with me… Princess…”

“Rong An.” Mo Weiyi closed her eyes. “Let him go.”

Rong An walked over to Xiaoli, the blade shining in the light, and cut the nylon rope tying him up.

Finally freed, Xiaoli was still somewhat in shock, “Princess, I…”

“Forget about what happened today.” Mo Weiyi said.

Xiaoli hurriedly nodded, “Yes, Princess.”

“You may go.”

Xiaoli looked surprised.

Was she letting him go just like that?

Looking at Mo Weiyi’s silent face, Xiaoli didn’t dare to ask any further and quickly turned to leave.

…

The door closed.

Only Mo Weiyi and Rong An were left in the room.

Mo Weiyi sat there in silence.

Rong An stood by her side, quietly keeping her company.

After a while, Mo Weiyi spoke again. “Rong An.”

“I’m here.”

“Why is my father doing this to me?”

Rong An couldn’t find the words to respond.

“Tell me.” Mo Weiyi’s voice echoed again, “How long have my aunt and my father been together?”

Rong An knitted his eyebrows, “Princess, I don’t know.”

“Yes, you don’t know. I know that you don’t know because I also have no idea.” Mo Weiyi mockingly curled her lips.

When Su Wanwan told her about this, at first, she didn’t think much of it.

Given Mr. Mo’s old age, buying a villa so far away didn’t seem to be for his own use, but rather for someone else’s.

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Lending the villa was normal, after all, Mr. Mo had numerous old friends and subordinates.

But when she found out Xiao Yebai had also lent a villa to Tian Ye and did not tell her about it…

The similar incidents piled up, causing her to grow suspicious.

So, she deliberately tested them by asking Mr. Mo for the No. 1 Mansion villa as a gift when she returned to the old house at noon.

Mr. Mo and Mo Yaoxiong’s reactions were all too obvious, which led Mo Weiyi to infer that the No. 29 villa was not a gift from Mr. Mo to her. On the contrary, the inhabitant of the villa might be someone akin to Tian Ye, someone they didn’t want her to know about.

As Xiaoli was Mo Yaoxiong’s personal driver, and he had helped move things at the villa that day, Mo Weiyi could only capture him for questioning.

Before she got the answer, she had already considered the possibility that Mo Yaoxiong had an affair without her knowledge, and that Mr. Mo knew about it.

The reason for their secrecy might be that they were afraid she wouldn’t be able to take it.

Mo Weiyi had always abhorred mistresses from a very young age, and she would be the first to confront her father if there were any signs of infidelity.

But she never expected that the woman Mo Yaoxiong had this time would be Xu Jing.

Which means…

Her own aunt.

Mo Weiyi had never felt this nauseous before.

Her father was actually involved with her aunt!

A wave of nausea suddenly rose from her throat.

She abruptly got up and, covering her mouth, ran outside.

“Princess!”

Rong An hurriedly chased after her.

Outside the gas station, Mo Weiyi bent over on the open ground, heaving dryly.

Rong An’s brows furrowed tightly, “Princess, are you alright?”

Mo Weiyi covered her chest, and after a long while, finally suppressed her nausea.

Rong An quickly went to the car to get water and tissues.

When he returned, Mo Weiyi was on the phone.

“Hello.”

The phone was silent for a moment, then a routinely cold male voice came on, “Weiyi, where are you?”

Mo Weiyi didn’t answer.

“Lu Chenyu said you didn’t go to the law firm to work today. Something happened, where are you right now?” Xiao Yebai asked again.