Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

"You really think you're so great. Do you think I'm still the same Su Yue as before? Don't think of yourself as so outstanding, like you're a piece of cash, juggling two women, both wanting to snatch you up. If you were really that good, Zhou Xuelan wouldn't have taken you as a backup plan." Su Yue mocked.

Mo Jinfeng couldn't believe it was true. Zhou Xuelan loved him so much, how could she do these things behind his back?

"Didn't you see this trending topic? Zhou Xuelan didn't just give you one green hat." Gu Zhihua took out her phone, opened the trending topic, and waved it in front of him.

Seeing this trending topic reignited his anger.

"Dad, Su Yue did all of this. She sent Mom to this man's room and even had someone take pictures and post them online," Mo Haoqian said.

"Yes, I sent her to this man's room, but she reaped what she sowed." Su Yue was too lazy to explain.

Mo Yeting had been listening outside for a long time, and this farce should end now. He walked towards the conference room.

The doorway opened again, and Mo Yeting stood backlit in the doorway, his tall figure exuding an imposing aura.

He stepped inside, with Leng Yan following behind.

"President, it's the president."

"It's so good that the CEO didn't die."

The shareholders were very happy. The president was still alive, which meant they would have a good life. Not just anyone could sit in that position.

"You all go out first," Mo Yeting said to the shareholders.

The shareholders were quite sensible and left the room one after another, after all, this was a family matter of the Mo family.

When Mo Haoqian saw Mo Yeting's horrified expression, he thought, "He... he's not dead?"

Wang Qiang was also completely bewildered. How could this be? His subordinates clearly said they had killed him.

"Ah Ting, you're not dead?" Mo Jinfeng asked.

"Sorry, I'm not dead. I'm sorry to disappoint you." Mo Yeting smiled coldly.

"Ah Ting, that's not what I meant." Mo Jinfeng felt that his son had misunderstood him too much. Although he had no feelings for Mo Yeting, he didn't want him to die.

Mo Yeting ignored him and walked straight toward Mo Haoqian.

He exuded an imposing aura without being angry, and Mo Haoqian subconsciously wanted to back away, but his feet froze, unable to move.

Mo Yeting walked up to him and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him sprawling to the ground. He then stepped on his chest and said, "Want to sit in this seat?"

"Ugh..." Mo Haoqian groaned. Mo Yeting's foot on his chest kept pressing down, making it difficult for him to breathe. His heart seemed to be about to stop.

Wang Qiang snapped out of his daze and saw that his son was about to suffocate. He quickly shouted, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and save him!"

Upon hearing his words, the bodyguard stepped forward to try and save Mo Haoqian, but was knocked down by Leng Yan.

Wang Qiang was dumbfounded. This was the bodyguard he had specially hired at a high salary. He hadn't even seen what was going on when this man knocked him down.

Wang Qiang had no choice but to turn away to help. His eyes darted around as he looked at Mo Jinfeng. "Mr. Mo, this is your own son! What are you doing standing there? Are you trying to make them kill each other?"

"Leng Feng, throw this idiot out." Before Mo Jinfeng could respond, Su Yue ordered Leng Feng to throw him out of the conference room.

Mo Haoqian felt the air growing thinner and thinner. He grabbed Mo Yeting's ankles with both hands, trying to move his feet away, but he had no strength at all.

He looked at Wang Qiang with difficulty, "Dad...save...me..."

Wang Qiang couldn't bear to watch his son die; if he died, he would be left without an heir. He rushed forward, but before he could even touch Mo Yeting, he was kicked away by Leng Yan.

Mo Yeting wanted Mo Haoqian to experience the feeling of being on the verge of death. He almost stopped breathing before he lifted his foot.

Mo Yeting didn't want to waste time arguing with them. He ordered Leng Yan, "Call the police, submit all the evidence against them, and make sure they both spend the rest of their lives in jail!"

Death is not the best solution; only suffering is. Mo Yeting's cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, Fourth Master." Leng Yan accepted the order.

Mo Yeting walked up to Gu Zhihua and Su Yue. "Mom, Zhihua, let's go home."

"Okay." Gu Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief; the matter was finally resolved.

Su Yue nodded, and the group left the conference room.

Mo Jinfeng, who was standing outside the door, refused to leave. When he saw the group come out, he stepped forward and pleaded, "Please, let Aqian go."

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be so generous to a bastard. If you like, you can go to jail and keep those two company." After saying that, Mo Yeting turned and left.

"How could I have ever fallen for you back then? You were so stupid and a jerk." Su Yue felt like she had been blind.

"Yeah, you're not only a jerk, you're also stupid." Gu Zhihua rolled her eyes at him, then took Su Yue's arm and left.

Mo Jinfeng stood there dumbfounded. Leng Yan walked out and handed him a paternity test report. "This is their paternity test. If you don't believe it, you and Mo Haoqian can get one done yourself."

"No need." Mo Jinfeng had still held onto a sliver of hope, but now that he saw Leng Yan say this, he had lost all hope.

In fact, he should have accepted the fact long ago that Zhou Xuelan was just using him as a fall guy, but his competitive spirit as a man wouldn't allow him to accept it. After all, he was a member of the Mo family, so why would Zhou Xuelan betray him?

the other side.

Li Hanchen sat on the sofa when Assistant Qin came in. "Mr. Chen, Wang Qiang and his son have been taken to the police station by President Mo. As for the incident of Miss Su's accidental fall into the sea, it has been found that it was indeed Zhou Xuelan's doing. That night, she got Mo Jinfeng drunk and had a waiter at the bar call Miss Su, asking her to pick up Mo Jinfeng. After Miss Su entered the bar, she had someone tamper with Miss Su's brakes, which is why she lost control and had the accident."

A murderous glint flashed in Li Hanchen's eyes. "If she dares to have designs on my woman, I have a thousand ways to make her regret ever being born. Take her to the place where Su Yue had her accident back then."

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Assistant Qin turned and left.

Inside Wang Qiang's villa.

Zhou Xuelan hummed a song as she cooked, eagerly awaiting her son's triumphant return. Today was a happy day.

It doesn't matter if she can't be Mrs. Mo, being the CEO's mother is fine too. When the time comes, she'll make Su Yue wish she were dead, and that little bitch Gu Zhihua, they all deserve to die.

She heard footsteps behind her and was about to turn around when someone covered her nose from behind. She smelled an unfamiliar odor and then fainted...

When she woke up, she found herself in a car, sitting in the driver's seat. Except for the interior lights, it was pitch black all around. She was terrified and tried to move, but found that she had no feeling in her hands and feet.