Xiaoyun was anxiously waiting outside the ward holding the baby who had already fallen asleep. She had never seen such a cruel mother as Qiao Bosi. She wanted to strangle her daughter to death right after she was born. She knew that she had a hard time in the Mo family in the past few months, but it was all her own fault.

If she hadn't racked her brains to kill Nan Xiang, the old man wouldn't have gotten angry and locked her up in the backyard.

Xiaoyun looked down at the baby who was already soundly sleeping, with a face full of sympathy: "Poor little baby, you have to face such a cruel situation as soon as you are born, what will you do in the future?" As the saying goes, even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but the one she encountered was a cruel and vicious woman.

If she had been a boy, her fate would have been completely different.

There were angry footsteps coming from the ward. Xiaoyun looked up and saw Mo Jinghui walking out with an angry face. Her heart suddenly sank. Judging from his look, there was definitely no room for negotiation. She still held on to hope and asked, "How is it?"

Mo Jinghui was very angry. He came over and said angrily, "This hermit crab is a vicious woman. I can't leave my daughter to her. Let's go and take the child back to the Mo family."

He couldn't let this little baby stay with Qiao Bosi any longer. He wanted to take her back to the Mo family and let her mother raise her. After all, this child was her granddaughter, and she should treat her well.

Xiaoyun nodded gently and said, "Okay, let's not delay any further and go back to the Mo family." It was already early in the morning and dawn would soon be approaching.

"Are you tired of holding the child? Let me hold the child." Mo Jinghui was afraid that her hands would become sore if she held the child for too long.

Xiaoyun shook her head and said, "It's okay. The baby was just born and weighs less than six pounds. He's very light. I don't feel tired at all holding him." She used to be a maid in their family. She had done all kinds of heavy and tiring work. This amount of weight was no problem for her.

Out of love for the child, Xiaoyun thought the child was Mo Jinghui's and was very cute. She couldn't bear to let go after holding him in her arms.

"Then let's go." Mo Jinghui didn't dare to expect Qiao Bosi to have a conscience and take care of the child, so he and Xiaoyun took the child and hurried back to the Mo family.

When Qiao Bosi gave birth to a baby, the entire Mo family was watching. If she had given birth to a son, everyone would have chosen to flatter her. But Qiao Bosi was not destined to turn things around, and gave birth to a daughter who was not liked. Everyone's eyes fell on Nan Xiang's belly again.

Although the oldest person in the Mo family is the old man, Mo Jingchen is the one who holds real power in the company. If Nan Xiang gives birth to a son, he will be the eldest son and grandson of the Mo family, and Nan Xiang's status as the mistress will basically be beyond doubt.

The most confused and uneasy person now is Mrs. Cha. Her only bargaining chip is gone. What else can she use to fight Mo Jingchen and others? She has worked hard in the Mo family for most of her life, and now she is just giving away her achievements to others. She is really unwilling to do so.

Mrs. Cha stayed awake almost all night. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she saw that the white hair on her head seemed to have increased again. Her heart grew colder and colder. She was old and no longer had much energy to fight with the next generation. Her son was not very good, and she really didn't know how she would live in the future.

"Madam." The maid came in from outside and reported softly, "The young master and Xiaoyun are back with the young lady."

Mrs. Cha frowned, not reacting for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What young lady?"

The maid immediately said, "Madam, it's the little lady who was born last night. The master asked me to ask you to go out for a while."

When Mrs. Cha heard this, the expression on her face froze for a moment and she was a little stunned: "The baby was just delivered by cesarean section, how come they brought the baby back? What happened? What should we do?" The child will have to stay in the hospital for at least a week before he can be brought back.

The maid shook her head: "I don't know about that."

"What's wrong with Jinghui? Why did he bring the child back so soon? What does he want to do?" Mrs. Cha quickly stood up, turned around and walked out in a hurry. Although she didn't like this granddaughter, she was not so cold as to watch her do nothing.

Mo Jinghui and Xiaoyun were taking care of their child in the hall outside. The baby had just woken up and was hungry, so Xiaoyun prepared some milk powder and was feeding her.

This newborn baby drinks milk powder very slowly. She has to take a break after taking a small sip. If I don't urge her, she will feel sleepy again after taking a few sips.

Mrs. Cha hurried to the hall and saw Xiaoyun holding the baby and feeding her with milk powder, while Mo Jinghui was watching curiously. She couldn't help but get angry: "Jinghui, what are you doing? She was just born, she should stay in the hospital. Why are you bringing her back so quickly? What if something happens?"

These two people are really idiots. Don’t they think before doing anything?

Mo Jinghui, who was originally looking at the baby with a fatherly expression, was scolded by Mrs. Cha. He raised his head, looked at her, and said innocently.

"Mom, don't scold me. Listen to me first. I didn't want to discharge her from the hospital so soon, but that hermit crab went crazy. You tried to strangle my daughter to death last night. Even the nurses in the hospital are afraid of her. Can I still let my daughter stay with her?"

Mrs. Tea looked at him in shock: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Xiao Yun said angrily, "Madam, what the young master said is true. I heard the nurse say it myself in the hospital last night. The nurse didn't dare to leave the child next to Qiao Bosi. The young master was afraid that something might happen to the child, so he brought her back overnight."

Mrs. Cha was immediately furious: "That bitch Qiao Bosi, this child is my granddaughter after all, and she actually wants to strangle her to death. Does she want to die?" This is simply outrageous.

Mo Jinghui took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and said: "The hermit crab said that she wants 100 million. As long as we give her 100 million, she will divorce me and leave the child to me."

"One hundred million?" Mrs. Cha got even angrier when she heard this. "When I gave birth to you, the Mo family didn't even give me one hundred million. She gave birth to such a money-loser, and she still wants one hundred million. Is she crazy about money?"

She didn't get a reward of 100 million even after giving birth to a son, but she wanted to get 100 million even though she gave birth to a money-losing child. She is not particularly beautiful, but her dreams are beautiful.

"So I've made up my mind, Mom, this is your granddaughter, you will take care of her from now on. Don't let the hermit crab take her away. She is so cruel and I'm really afraid she will hurt my daughter."

As Mo Jinghui spoke, he turned to look at the baby. She had finished drinking the milk powder and was full. She seemed to be in a good mood. The corners of her mouth were raised as if she was smiling at him. She was so cute.

Mrs. Cha looked at him in surprise. Before Qiao Bosi was born, it was obvious that he would not be responsible for the child and did not want one. But now, facing this little baby, she actually saw the look of a loving father in him. She must be dazzled, because she knew her son's character best.

She snorted and said, "Since you can't bear to do it, why don't you take care of it yourself?"

"I want to take care of her myself, but I have to work the night shift, and Xiaoyun also has to go to work, so we don't have time to take care of her."

Mo Jinghui took two steps forward, came to her, hugged her arm, shook it gently, and said in a coquettish tone, "Mom, this is my daughter, your granddaughter, please help me take care of her, I will come back to see you often."

He was playing the emotional card. Mrs. Cha glared at him coldly: "That's not what you said last night." He wanted to leave the Mo family and have nothing to do with this place.

Mo Jinghui immediately said pitifully, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I will never disobey you again. What I said last night was bullshit. Don't take it to heart."

A real man can bend and stretch. For the sake of his daughter, it doesn't matter if he becomes a rogue.

"You bastard, I have no problem helping you take care of your daughter, but you have to promise me that you will come back more often in the future and you are not allowed to lie to me."

She would be willing to help take care of her granddaughter so that her son could come back to see her more often. Otherwise, she would not see him several times a year and would be very worried.

Mo Jinghui immediately pointed to the sky and swore: "I promise, I will come back every week and will never let you down." He knew that his mother wanted to see him come home the most, and this trick was a killer.

Mrs. Cha glared at him coldly: "You better keep your word."

Mo Jinghui laughed and said, "It counts, of course it counts. My mother and daughter are here, so of course I have to come back to see them more often. Mom, just believe what I say, I won't lie to you."

Seeing her doubtful expression, he immediately added a few words: "I know I was a bastard in the past and often lied to you, but I promise that I will never lie to you this time. I have grown up and will not do anything to make you sad again."

Mrs. Cha raised her eyebrows and stared at him sharply: "You really won't do anything to make me sad?"

Mo Jinghui nodded vigorously: "Of course, I will be filial to you and be a good son in the future."

"Okay, if you want to be your mother's good son, then do one thing for your mother now and break up with this bitch." Mrs. Cha pointed at Xiaoyun with a stern look on her face.

Xiaoyun's hand holding the child suddenly trembled and her face turned pale instantly. With her status, being with Mo Jinghui was beyond her reach. She had known this for a long time and was mentally prepared to accept the critical blow, but now that it really came, she still felt very uncomfortable.

In Mrs. Cha's eyes, she was a lowly maid. She was not worthy of being with Mo Jinghui at all. She lowered her head and felt that at this moment, she had been humbled to the dust.

Seeing that Mrs. Cha was so harsh to Xiaoyun, the smile on Mo Jinghui's face disappeared instantly. He let go of Mrs. Cha's hand and said angrily, "Mom, how can you say that about Xiaoyun? She is a good girl, not a bitch."

If it weren't for Xiaoyun, he would still be the same playboy who only knew how to spend his time in wine, women, romance, and causing trouble, and had no idea what the meaning of life was.

Mrs. Cha said angrily, "I said she is a bitch, she is a bitch, have you forgotten how ugly she was before, she cheated you out of your money to have plastic surgery, she has had plastic surgery all over her body, she is a bitch wearing a fake mask, you are the young master of the Mo family, you were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, she is not worthy of you, I don't allow you to be with her."

In the Mo family, he has obviously lost his power and is far inferior to Mo Jingchen. His only chance to turn things around is to marry a man of equal status who can help him turn things around, rather than this disgusting ugly woman who had plastic surgery.

"Mom, you're really going too far. I'm really angry when you say that." She deliberately exposed Xiaoyun's scars. This would hurt Xiaoyun's heart. Mo Jinghui felt sorry for Xiaoyun and could not control his temper.

"What did you say, you little brat? Are you still angry with your mother?" Mrs. Cha was also angry. Her face turned blue and she wanted to beat him up.

Seeing them quarreling over her, Xiaoyun became anxious: "Jinghui, it's important to arrange for the baby now. Just listen to your wife and stop quarreling with her."

Mo Jinghui stamped his feet angrily: "Xiao Yun, it's not that I want to argue with her, it's that she's going too far, attacking you for no reason and making trouble unreasonably."

"You bastard, everything I did was for your own good, and you actually called me unreasonable. Do you want to piss me off to death?" Mrs. Cha was so angry that she picked up the feather duster on the coffee table and hit Mo Jinghui with it.

Mo Jinghui was hit by her feather duster, and he screamed in pain and quickly dodged, saying angrily as he dodged, "You are just being unreasonable. You hit me for no reason."

If she wasn't his biological mother, he would have fought back long ago.

"You stinky boy, you want to be with an ugly girl who had plastic surgery. I arranged for you to be with a lady of equal status for your own good, but you refused and you accused me of being unreasonable. I'll beat you to death."

Mrs. Cha was so angry with him. This brat didn't know how precarious his position was in the Mo family. Not only did he not take it to heart, but he also wanted to get together with an ugly plastic surgery girl to piss her off to death. She chased him with a feather duster and beat him.

Xiaoyun held the child in her arms, her eyes reddened, and she shouted anxiously, "Madam, please stop hitting me. It's all my fault. Please stop hitting me..."

Mrs. Cha was so angry that she wouldn't listen to her. She had always doted on Mo Jinghui and gave him whatever he wanted. As long as he listened to her, she would even find a way to pick the moon from the sky for him. Now that he had grown wings and didn't listen to her, he wanted to escape from her control, but she wouldn't allow it.

"You little bastard, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will think you have grown wings and can fly away, and you don't need me anymore."

Suddenly, there was chaos in the hall.

This was the scene Mo Jingchen saw when he came back carrying Nan Xiang.

"What's going on?" Is the sun going to rise from the west? Nan Xiang was stunned as she watched Mo Jinghui being chased and beaten by Mrs. Tea with a feather duster.

Everyone knew that Mrs. Cha doted on her son and had spoiled him into a useless person. She would fight anyone who dared to touch him. Now she was actually chasing Mo Jinghui around the room with a feather duster. It was really unbelievable.