Mo Fei spoke in a very sarcastic manner. Looking at the man who looked like he could be Tigger’s biological father, she could only pity him now.
“What did you say?” Mo Tian’s expression changed. He seemed like he was going to pounce on Mo Fei in the next second.
Mo Fei’s expression changed all of a sudden, and she glared fiercely at Mo Tian. “How is it? Feels good to know the truth, doesn’t it? You gave him your heart and soul, and in the end, the one he loves is still the woman who gave birth to his child.” As Mo Fei spoke, she approached Mo Tian step by step. “You thought you did a lot for him, but he’s only using you to get what he wants. You thought that you understood human nature and could brainwash so many people, but in the end, the only person you have been sincere toward was just exploiting you.” Mo Fei’s voice increased in volume with each word that came out from her mouth, echoing clearly in this space.
An aggressively hostile expression took over Mo Tian’s face in an instant. He began to attack Mo Fei like a madman. A hint of desolation glinted off the mighty prosthetic arm attached to where his right hand was under the sunlight. It would take away half of the person’s life if it landed on anyone.
Mo Fei quickly dodged and Mo Tian’s attack landed on her arm. Mo Fei grunted in pain. Meanwhile, Ye Cong started to attack Mo Tian from behind.
Mo Tian created Mo Fei on his own. That was enough to show just how monstrous Mo Tian was, and he even had a mechanical arm.
Ye Cong and Mo Fei were unable to restrain Mo Tian even when they joined forces. It did not take long before Mo Fei and Ye Cong were both sent flying.
Mo Tian approached them step by step with his eyes that were gleaming red. Ye Cong subconsciously blocked Mo Fei behind him as they slowly retreated on the ground.
Mo Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, wondering if this psycho had just recently mutated.
“Don’t touch Ye Chong,” Tigger suddenly shouted.
It was this cry that stopped the crazed Mo Tian.
Mo Fei, “…”
“Looks like your old man has quite the charm.” At a time like this, Mo Fei was still in the mood to joke. However, the joke was not as funny as she thought. Thus, she only received a cold glare from Ye Cong.
Initially, Tigger wanted to run away, but he returned because Ye Cong was there.
“Mo Tian, Ye Cong is my son. You mustn’t kill my son,” Tigger said in a low voice as he approached Mo Tian’s back.
“I don’t need your kindness.” Ye Cong felt disgusted when he thought about the two people before him.
This man was his father. Other than making him feel more humiliated, Tigger achieved nothing else.
“But he wants to kill me,” Mo Tian said, looking at Tigger. “Your son wants me dead.”
While Mo Tian was talking to Tigger, Mo Fei dragged Ye Cong and retreated to a safer position.
At this moment, Qian Yikun and Mo Qi also rushed over.
Before she could react, Qian Yikun already snatched her hand away from Ye Cong’s wrist with a flung of his hand. He threw his jacket on her shoulders, and she could feel his lingering warmth on the jacket.
Mo Fei, “…”
The smell of jealousy seemed to be seeping out from everywhere.
Ye Cong looked at Qian Yikun with an expression that ambiguously resembled a smile, but Qian Yikun pretended not to notice.
“I can let him—”
“Master, Ye Cong’s biological mother died in your hands, didn’t she?” Mo Qi suddenly said.
Once Mo Qi spoke, the entire place lapsed into utter silence.
Tigger’s face that looked as delicate as a scholar was filled with disbelief and shock.
Obviously, he did not know how the woman he loved died.
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Mo Fei spoke in a very sarcastic manner. Looking at the man who looked like he could be Tigger’s biological father, she could only pity him now.
“What did you say?” Mo Tian’s expression changed. He seemed like he was going to pounce on Mo Fei in the next second.
Mo Fei’s expression changed all of a sudden, and she glared fiercely at Mo Tian. “How is it? Feels good to know the truth, doesn’t it? You gave him your heart and soul, and in the end, the one he loves is still the woman who gave birth to his child.” As Mo Fei spoke, she approached Mo Tian step by step. “You thought you did a lot for him, but he’s only using you to get what he wants. You thought that you understood human nature and could brainwash so many people, but in the end, the only person you have been sincere toward was just exploiting you.” Mo Fei’s voice increased in volume with each word that came out from her mouth, echoing clearly in this space.
An aggressively hostile expression took over Mo Tian’s face in an instant. He began to attack Mo Fei like a madman. A hint of desolation glinted off the mighty prosthetic arm attached to where his right hand was under the sunlight. It would take away half of the person’s life if it landed on anyone.
Mo Fei quickly dodged and Mo Tian’s attack landed on her arm. Mo Fei grunted in pain. Meanwhile, Ye Cong started to attack Mo Tian from behind.
Mo Tian created Mo Fei on his own. That was enough to show just how monstrous Mo Tian was, and he even had a mechanical arm.
Ye Cong and Mo Fei were unable to restrain Mo Tian even when they joined forces. It did not take long before Mo Fei and Ye Cong were both sent flying.
Mo Tian approached them step by step with his eyes that were gleaming red. Ye Cong subconsciously blocked Mo Fei behind him as they slowly retreated on the ground.
Mo Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, wondering if this psycho had just recently mutated.
“Don’t touch Ye Chong,” Tigger suddenly shouted.
It was this cry that stopped the crazed Mo Tian.
Mo Fei, “…”
“Looks like your old man has quite the charm.” At a time like this, Mo Fei was still in the mood to joke. However, the joke was not as funny as she thought. Thus, she only received a cold glare from Ye Cong.
Initially, Tigger wanted to run away, but he returned because Ye Cong was there.
“Mo Tian, Ye Cong is my son. You mustn’t kill my son,” Tigger said in a low voice as he approached Mo Tian’s back.
“I don’t need your kindness.” Ye Cong felt disgusted when he thought about the two people before him.
This man was his father. Other than making him feel more humiliated, Tigger achieved nothing else.
“But he wants to kill me,” Mo Tian said, looking at Tigger. “Your son wants me dead.”
While Mo Tian was talking to Tigger, Mo Fei dragged Ye Cong and retreated to a safer position.
At this moment, Qian Yikun and Mo Qi also rushed over.
Before she could react, Qian Yikun already snatched her hand away from Ye Cong’s wrist with a flung of his hand. He threw his jacket on her shoulders, and she could feel his lingering warmth on the jacket.
Mo Fei, “…”
The smell of jealousy seemed to be seeping out from everywhere.
Ye Cong looked at Qian Yikun with an expression that ambiguously resembled a smile, but Qian Yikun pretended not to notice.
“I can let him—”
“Master, Ye Cong’s biological mother died in your hands, didn’t she?” Mo Qi suddenly said.
Once Mo Qi spoke, the entire place lapsed into utter silence.
Tigger’s face that looked as delicate as a scholar was filled with disbelief and shock.
Obviously, he did not know how the woman he loved died.
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