Chapter 1289: 315: Who else can help me? _4
You didn’t know about first come, first served?
Moreover, her family background is better than Ni Yang’s, her education is higher than Ni Yang’s…
Who is Ni Yang anyway?
Ni Yang can’t even compare to her little finger.
The more Xiu Yingying thought about it, the more unfair it seemed, and she felt very upset inside.
Old Madam Mo glanced over at Xiu Yingying, narrowing her eyes with some displeasure.
After dinner.
Old Madam Mo and Old Master Mo were talking in their room.
Old Madam Mo said, “Yingying has been staying at our place for so long. Old man, do you think we should find some excuse to send her back home?”
Old Master Mo asked with some curiosity, “Why send her back for no reason?”
Old Madam Mo replied, “Have you forgotten why she came to our house in the first place?”
“What reason?” Old Master Mo was momentarily stunned.
Old Madam Mo said exasperatedly, “I think you’ve really become confused with age!”
“Why are you saying I’m confused? You can’t just leave it at that!”
Old Madam Mo continued, “This Xiu Yingying came to our house with the intention of marrying Mr. Mog. At the time, she even thought Baichuan knew Mr. Mog and always pestered Baichuan about Mr. Mog’s details. Moreover, I noticed something was off with her expression tonight. It’s better to send her away early to avoid unnecessary trouble.”
At the time, Xiu Yingying didn’t know that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog. Now that she knows that the Mr. Mog she’s been pursuing is actually Mo Qishen, she certainly won’t let it go.
Old Master Mo opened his eyes wide in disbelief and said, “Is there really such a thing? How come I didn’t know?”
Old Madam Mo retorted sarcastically, “Besides drinking, what else do you know!”
But it was understandable.
After all, Xiu Yingying had been living here for three years.
Xiu Jiao smiled and said, “Mom, I understand what you mean. Over these three years, it’s been thanks to you and Dad taking care of Yingying. Yingying doesn’t know any better and has caused you and Dad a lot of trouble.”
Old Madam Mo said, “We’re all family. What’s there to talk about trouble, as long as Yingying doesn’t feel wronged staying here.”
“Mom, what are you saying.”
After Old Madam Mo left, Xiu Jiao immediately went to find Xiu Yingying.
When Xiu Yingying heard Old Madam Mo’s intentions, her face turned pale, and she grabbed Xiu Jiao’s hand, “Aunt, you have to help me! I am your own niece!”
Xiu Jiao said, “Yingying, you’ve already lived here for three years, and this place belongs to the old gentleman and the old lady. If you were in Jiangnan at my place, you could stay as long as you want, a lifetime even. But now the old gentleman and the old lady disagree, and I can’t do anything about it.”
“Aunt!” Xiu Yingying held Xiu Jiao’s hand tightly, “You know how I feel! I didn’t know Mr. Mog was Mo Qishen at the beginning and wasted a lot of time. Now that I finally know who Mr. Mog is, how can you drive me away! You are my real aunt, and at a time like this, if you don’t help me, who else will?”

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