The Rebirth of the Fierce Little Cute Girl

Ding Yuejun was the quickest to react, but seeing that her daughter wasn’t at a disadvantage, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As for Jiang Huirong, whom she never had a good opinion of, she had no extra thoughts to spare for him.

"Yiyi, you’re injured, don’t exert yourself too much, hurry and put down the little stool."

As she spoke, she casually took the small stool from Mo Yiyi’s hand, holding it in her own. If her daughter wanted to continue hitting someone, it would be better for her to do it to avoid Yiyi straining her injury.

Mo Xiaohong looked at Jiang Huirong’s forehead, which was bleeding non-stop, her eyebrows slightly furrowed with worry in her eyes. However, she quickly noticed the wound on Mo Yiyi’s head and thought about what her husband had done, quickly hardening her heart again.

Old Mrs. Mo still looked at Mo Yiyi with disbelief, feeling as if she hardly recognized this granddaughter. This little granddaughter used to lower her head and didn’t dare look at her, and now she dared to break someone’s head. Had she taken the wrong medicine?

Meanwhile, Jiang Huirong clutched his forehead, glaring viciously at Mo Yiyi, with malice in his eyes.

Ding Yuejun quickly stood in front of her daughter, glaring at Jiang Huirong and said, "What are you staring at? You broke Yiyi’s head, now she’s broken yours, it’s just evening the score."

"Hmph... do you think you can just even the score like that? I’m telling you, you..." But midway through his words, Jiang Huirong paused and changed his tone, saying, "If you don’t want me to press charges, then have Mo Xiaohong divorce me."

Old Mrs. Mo finally came to her senses upon hearing this, snorting coldly, "Impossible, this is clearly your Jiang Family’s fault, and you still have the nerve to force our family into divorce? I’m telling you, don’t even think about it."

"Hmph... if you don’t agree, I’ll..."

"Who said we don’t agree?"

Mo Yiyi directly interrupted Jiang Huirong’s words, her face full of sarcasm, "This marriage, my sister is definitely getting divorced."

Ding Yuejun couldn’t help but tug at Mo Yiyi when she heard this, thinking it best for her daughter not to get involved in this matter.

Though Xiaohong is very angry with Jiang Huirong now, what if her anger dissipates and the couple reconciles in the future? Then Yiyi would certainly be seen as the villain, and no one would deem her action right now as correct.

Mo Yiyi naturally sensed her mother’s pull and knew her mother’s concerns, but Jiang Huirong really was not a deserving man. Besides, even if her sister didn’t agree now, she would eventually divorce Jiang Huirong, so why not end this marriage sooner rather than later?

"You brat, whose turn is it to talk here, go stand aside."

Old Mrs. Mo was half-dead with anger hearing Yiyi’s words. Their family had never had a divorce case, so they resolutely couldn’t have a granddaughter who divorced, otherwise, how would others view their family in the future? They would be the talk of the village.

Mo Yiyi didn’t even bother to acknowledge Old Mrs. Mo and instead looked directly at Mo Xiaohong, asking, "Sister, what do you think?"

Mo Xiaohong was somewhat silent, feeling very troubled at that moment. She also thought Jiang Huirong was too much, but she was simultaneously confused. Was she really going to divorce like this? Then... wouldn’t she become a divorced woman?

But if she didn’t divorce, would Jiang Huirong really let it go? Wouldn’t she end up having to divorce in the end?

Seeing Mo Xiaohong’s indecisive appearance, Jiang Huirong raised his eyebrows and said, "Just now, Mo Yiyi has already made it clear, this marriage is set to end, don’t think about going back on it."

"Of course, we won’t go back on it, but Shanshan should be with us."

Mo Yiyi gave Jiang Huirong a cold glance, raised her voice, and clearly stated her terms.

Mo Xiaohong, who was still in a daze initially, finally snapped back upon hearing her daughter’s name and quickly nodded, "Right, Shanshan should be with me, after all, you already have a son."

Without even thinking, Jiang Huirong said directly, "Fine, Shanshan will be with you, her mother, but we must divorce first, only then can Shanshan be brought over to you."

On this point, Mo Yiyi completely disagreed.

"No way, we must see Shanshan first, or don’t think about the divorce. What if you change your mind after getting the divorce certificate and refuse to hand Shanshan over to my sister?"

Hearing this, Jiang Huirong smirked disdainfully.

"How could I go back on my word? If I say Shanshan will be given to you, then she’ll be given to you."

Seeing Jiang Huirong’s speaking tone and demeanor, Mo Xiaohong couldn’t help but clench her fists.

It turned out he had no fatherly affection for his daughter, and Jiang Huirong looked at Shanshan as if she were a stranger, with contempt in his eyes. It was evident this man had a son, and with that, he looked down even more on his daughter Shanshan, "Hmph... it’s you who are eager to divorce, not me. You bring Shanshan over first, or I stand by my old words, I won’t divorce you."

Thinking of the daughter who had received no kindness since birth, for the first time, Mo Xiaohong refuted Jiang Huirong’s words.

Seeing Mo Xiaohong speak to him so harshly, Jiang Huirong paused for a moment, but soon, his face was filled with anger, "Mo Xiaohong, have you grown bold enough to speak to me like this?"

Mo Yiyi was initially thrilled with her sister’s defiance, but upon hearing Jiang Huirong’s words, it seemed this brute had the habit of hitting her sister, making her want to hit him again.

Next to her, Mo Xiaohong couldn’t help but shrink her neck at Jiang Huirong’s words, her body seemingly aching. She’d been beaten often while living with the Jiang family, but thinking about the man’s attitude toward her daughter, she slowly straightened her spine.

She couldn’t continue to be this weak; otherwise, what future would Shanshan have?

"Bring Shanshan here first, or it’s all non-negotiable."

Once Mo Xiaohong understood this, she was no longer afraid, stiffening her neck and firmly demanding.

Old Mrs. Mo was already infuriated by Mo Yiyi, and at this moment, seeing that her usually obedient and good-natured eldest granddaughter also uttering words about divorce, just felt her headache grow worse. What on earth was happening today? Her younger granddaughter suddenly became unrecognizable, and even her older granddaughter appeared different from the one she knew. Were these the two granddaughters who never dared to look her in the eye?

Fortunately, Old Mrs. Mo hadn’t lost her temper completely and still remembered that their family couldn’t agree to a divorce.

"Mo Xiaohong, Mo Yiyi, both of you shut up, this is not your concern, I will talk to the Jiang family and have that flirt widow give her son to Xiaohong to raise, while Xiaohong continues to live with Jiang Huirong."

Listening to Old Mrs. Mo, Mo Yiyi’s eyes were filled with cold light.

"Grandma, how can you have such thoughts?"

At this moment, Mo Yiyi’s voice was somewhat chilling, and upon hearing it, Old Mrs. Mo felt a cold air creep through her bones.