Stepdaughter of a wealthy family? The little darling of a Beijing tycoon

The murmurs among the surrounding guests grew louder, and all eyes were fixed on Wang Ershao, waiting to see the so-called "concrete photos."

Wang Ershao was being stared at by countless eyes, and his palms involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.

The photo in his hand was taken at an angle and was dimly lit, so only half of the woman's profile was visible. The woman he was dating was Mo Xi, who had always refused to take photos together as evidence.

If the photo were shown to the public, a discerning person would easily recognize that the person in the photo is actually Moxi.

Wang Shao subconsciously glanced at Mo Xi standing at the back of the crowd again. In fact, he himself was not sure which Mo family young lady was with him.

Mo Xi's heart was in her throat, her hands clenched tightly beneath the wide hem of her dress, and a chill ran down her spine.

But Young Master Wang's arm was dislocated, and he was in so much pain that his mind was foggy. With Mo Chu pressing him closely, he had already lost his composure.

"You forced me to do this!"

He gritted his teeth, freed his good hand, took out his phone, opened the photo album, held it high above his head, and turned the screen towards the guests surrounding him.

The onlookers craned their necks and peered at the phone screen.

On the screen, most of the girl's face was hidden in shadow, with only her profile visible, nestled beside Wang Ershao. Judging by her features alone, she was indeed almost identical to the twin sisters from the Mo family.

"See! I told you so!" Young Master Wang shouted.

Madam Mo immediately seized the opportunity, her face turning ashen, and sternly rebuked Mo Chu: "Mo Chu! Now that the evidence is laid bare before you, do you still intend to continue your sophistry? You have utterly disgraced the Mo family!"

Mo's father was so angry that his chest heaved, and he raised his hand to slap Mo Chu across the face.

"stop."

A clear, deep voice rang out.

Mo Hanzhou stepped forward, blocking Mo Chu's path and firmly stopping his father's outstretched wrist. His face was icy, and his tone was unyielding: "Second Uncle, don't jump to conclusions. This photo only shows half a profile; what makes you so sure this person is Xiao Chu?"

A commotion immediately arose among the guests.

"Yes, only half of her face. Twins look exactly alike, so maybe it's Miss Mo Xi?"

"Looking closely at her attire, it seems that Miss Moxi was wearing the same necklace when she entered the banquet earlier."

After a few words, everyone's eyes turned and fell on Mo Xi.

Mo Xi froze, her heart pounding with panic, but she forced a look of shock and innocence onto her face and quickly waved her hands, saying, "How could it be me? Please don't make wild guesses. I've never had any dealings with Young Master Wang. At this moment, I'm filled with rage. This man actually dared to secretly take those photos."

Shen Jingshu, standing to the side, watched all this quietly, her gaze indifferent. Finally, she spoke slowly, her voice not loud, but clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"The diamond star necklace worn by the woman in the photo is a limited edition item from overseas last month, and there is only one of its kind in Beijing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Shen Jingshu continued, "I saw Mo Xi wearing this necklace a few days ago at the Mo family villa."

boom--

This statement was like a boulder thrown into a lake, causing an uproar at the scene.

The smugness on Wang Ershao's face suddenly froze. He turned his head blankly to look at Mo Xi, and finally realized what had happened. His blood seemed to cool down instantly.

It turns out that the person who had been in contact with me all along, and then quietly blocked me and cut off all contact, was not Mo Chu at all, but Mo Xi!

Mo Xi's face turned deathly pale in an instant, her legs trembled slightly, her mind went blank, and all her schemes were exposed to everyone.

Mr. and Mrs. Mo were also stunned, turning their heads in disbelief to look at their usually considerate and obedient little daughter.

The Wang couple looked extremely embarrassed, staring intently at their son who had caused such a huge disaster.

Just then, the door to the inner hall was pushed open in the distance, and Old Master Mo, leaning on his cane with a somber expression, strode over, accompanied by Mo Hanzhou. The elderly people in the inner hall had already heard the commotion outside clearly.

Old Master Mo's sharp eyes were fixed on Mo Xi.

"Mo Xi, explain this to me clearly."

As the old man's dignified and solemn voice fell, the noisy banquet hall instantly fell silent.

Dozens of eyes, dense and piercing, were fixed on Mo Xi, whose face was deathly pale.

Mo Xi's body stiffened, her fingertips were icy cold, and her legs trembled uncontrollably. She had always been obedient, sensible, gentle, and considerate in front of her parents, the flawless second young lady of the Mo family in everyone's eyes. Never before had she been so embarrassed and humiliated, with all her schemes exposed in public.

She forced a smile, her eyes instantly reddening and brimming with tears, looking as if she had suffered a great injustice. She choked out, "Grandpa, no, you've misunderstood me! I've never met Young Master Wang, much less dated him! Miss Shen must have mistaken me. That necklace is just a similar style. There are countless similar pieces of jewelry in the world; how can you determine it's me based on just one necklace?"

She tried to argue her way out, to turn the tables, and to win sympathy from the public by relying on the well-behaved persona she had cultivated over the years, so that she could once again claim that it was all a misunderstanding.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the dazed young master Wang finally snapped out of his daze.

The entire scam, the manipulation of my feelings, the public humiliation and injury, becoming the laughingstock of the entire audience... all the pent-up frustration and anger exploded in an instant.

He stared intently at Mo Xi, his eyes bloodshot, and roared furiously, "It was you! It was you from beginning to end! You were the one who approached me first, you were the one who flirted and entangled with me, you were the one who went on dates with me, and then you were the one who inexplicably blocked me and disappeared, toying with my feelings!"

"You told me you were Mo Chu, the eldest daughter of the Mo family! I was fooled by you from beginning to end!"

Young Master Wang was both angry and regretful. His face turned pale with pain, but his words were clear and resounding.

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

Everyone instantly understood the cause and effect.

Where is the story of Mo Chu's chaotic private life and her entanglement with a spoiled young master?

It was clearly Mo Xi who impersonated her sister and had an ambiguous relationship with someone in private. Fearing that the truth would be exposed, she carefully planned to use the Mo family's homecoming banquet to deliberately lure Wang Ershao to the event, hoping to frame her own sister and ruin Mo Chu's reputation for life!

Vicious and ruthless!

The guests' gazes toward Mo Xi changed completely; all their previous praise and admiration vanished, leaving only sighs, disdain, and chill.

Mr. and Mrs. Mo, standing to the side, were completely drained of color. They stared blankly at their youngest daughter, whom they had always doted on and favored, their minds completely blank.

They just publicly berated, scolded, and wronged their innocent eldest daughter without distinguishing right from wrong, and even raised their hands to hit her. The so-called "well-behaved youngest daughter" that they tried their best to protect is the one who is full of lies, scheming, and has ruined the family's reputation!

A wave of immense shame, embarrassment, and regret washed over the two of them instantly.

Mo's mother's lips trembled, and she couldn't utter a word for a long time. Her face burned with pain, as if she had been slapped several times in public.