madnovel Chapter 580 - 623: Injured
Chapter 580 - 623: Injured
The more she read, the wider her eyes opened in disbelief!She always knew her son was wealthy, but she didn’t realize he was this rich!
Living alone on the hillside, the villa was truly luxurious, with pavilions and terraces in the garden, rockeries and flowing water, and all sorts of flowers and plants!
Particularly that house not far ahead, its opulence left her utterly speechless! It was beyond her imagination!
Having lived for half her life and seen countless wealthy people, she had never seen anyone as extravagant as this!
It was even more so than Mu Huajian before!
Thinking of her son being so rich, the tiny hope in her heart gradually expanded!
It seemed that her precious one now had a savior! No matter what, she couldn’t let anything happen to her sweetheart; she must find a way to get Mu Beiting to save her!
During the short distance, Mo Xuehong’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, her eyes shrewdly turning, and her inner calculations ringing chaotically like a clattering abacus!
After entering the house, Mo Xuehong thought she would see Mu Beiting. As it turned out, the vast hall was empty, with only a faint scent of tobacco and a half-burnt cigarette!
Mo Xuehong searched everywhere in the hall, but still couldn’t find Mu Beiting! Seeing Ye Anxin slowly walk in from outside, she couldn’t help but ask, "Where is he?"
Ye Anxin looked towards the sofa, but Mu Beiting was nowhere to be seen!
Seeing that Ye Anxin didn’t respond, Mo Xuehong impatiently asked again, "Hey, didn’t you say he was waiting for me here? Where is he?"
Ignoring Mo Xuehong’s unfriendly attitude, Ye Anxin replied calmly, "Perhaps it’s too late, so Uncle has gone to sleep! It’s very late today, let me take you to a guest room to rest first!"
"Get him down here to see me! I’m his mother. I came all the way here, and he avoids seeing me. Does he still consider me his mother?" she said, strutting over and sitting down arrogantly on the hall’s sofa, crossing her legs like a haughty queen.
Ye Anxin slightly furrowed her brows. Because it was too dark outside earlier, she couldn’t see her appearance clearly! Now, under the light in the hall, she could see the woman before her clearly.
Though she was fifty-four, she looked only in her thirties, with full cheeks and not a wrinkle in sight! Thick eyebrows slightly arched upwards, big, bright, proud eyes, a high nose bridge, perfectly shaped lips, and a small, classic face! One glance, and it was clear that she was a stunning beauty who had charmed countless men in her youth!
It must be said, the Uncle really resembled her a lot, but his features were even more refined and better matched! The Uncle’s looks captured all the advantages of both his father and her!
Wait...
Why did this face look so familiar?
Why did she feel like she had seen it somewhere?
Ye Anxin furrowed her brows even more, straining her mind to recall!
Suddenly, a pale, little face popped into her mind!
Yes, Qin Muyao!
Qin Muyao and Mo Xuehong looked so alike, their faces were almost carved from the same mold!
How could the two of them look so similar?
She remembered, she had seen Mo Xuehong’s file in Uncle’s office!
The file said Mo Xuehong had a twenty-two-year-old daughter!
Twenty-two years old...
When they met at the hospital for the first time, Qin Muyao seemed to have told her she was just twenty-two!
Could it be... Qin Muyao was Mo Xuehong’s daughter!
And Qin Muyao and Uncle were half-siblings from the same mother?
If that were really the case, then all the doubts in her heart would be resolved! She would also finally understand why Uncle and Qin Muyao looked so much alike!
Turns out, they came from the same mother’s womb!
Their faces bore six to seven similarities to Mo Xuehong!
If Qin Muyao truly was Uncle’s real sister, then weren’t their encounters at the hospital and amusement park deliberately arranged by Qin Muyao?
And the last tea restaurant encounter as well!
Why did she feel like she was enveloped in a conspiracy, almost as if she accidentally fell into a trap?
Ye Anxin was lost in thought, completely missing the increasingly ugly expression on Mo Xuehong’s face.
Seeing Ye Anxin staring blankly at her face, Mo Xuehong, in anger, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and hurled it at Ye Anxin.
Ye Anxin never expected her to suddenly lash out like this, unable to dodge in time, and the ashtray hit her right on the forehead! As the ashtray hit the ground with a crisp sound, bright red blood trickled slowly down Ye Anxin’s forehead.
"Ugh...!" Ye Anxin held her forehead, groaning in pain.
Very satisfied with Ye Anxin’s current painful appearance, Mo Xuehong smirked, persistently saying, "Didn’t you hear me? I told you to call Mu Beiting down!"
The bright red blood seeped through the gaps in her fingernails, instantly staining half her face red.
Ye Anxin looked up at Mo Xuehong! Even her eyelashes and eyes were stained with blood!
Seeing Ye Anxin not moving or saying anything, Mo Xuehong opened her mouth to erupt again but was interrupted by a cold voice coming from the stairs, "What are you doing?"
Hearing Mu Beiting’s voice, Ye Anxin quickly turned her back, not wanting him to see her in such a sorry state.
Seeing Mu Beiting standing on the stairs like a high and mighty king, Mo Xuehong curled her lips in disdain, sneering, "Finally came down! I thought you had no intention of seeing me, your mother!"
Mu Beiting squinted his eyes, sternly saying, "If you keep shouting, get out!"
Upon hearing Mu Beiting speak, Mo Xuehong was instantly infuriated, "Is that how you talk to your mother? Don’t forget, I’m your mom! I bore you for ten months! I have the grace of giving birth to you, how can you speak to me like this?"
In the face of Mo Xuehong’s extensive tirade, Mu Beiting’s expression remained unchanged, his thin lips slightly parted, coldly spitting out a single word, "Leave!"
"You...!" Mo Xuehong never expected Mu Beiting to speak to her like this, her body trembled in anger, unable to utter a word.
Standing on the stairs, Mu Beiting caught sight of the ashtray on the floor from the corner of his eye. Frowning, he quickly descended, rushing to Ye Anxin’s side, worriedly grabbing her arm, asking urgently, "What happened to you?"
"Nothing... I’m fine!" Fearing Mu Beiting would worry, Ye Anxin quickly shook her head vehemently, refusing to turn back to face him.
Ye Anxin’s unusual behavior made Mu Beiting furrow his brows even tighter, demanding, "Turn around!"
Ye Anxin stubbornly refused to comply, insisting, "I’m fine! Uncle, take Auntie to the guest room to rest! I’ll go back to my room by myself later!"
Mo Xuehong sat on the sofa, disdainfully eyeing Ye Anxin from head to toe, the contempt in her eyes deepening!