The Rebirth of the Fierce Little Cute Girl

"Mo Bajin, stop right there and tell me why you’re framing me like this." Seeing Mo Bajin about to leave, Qian Yafen shouted in a deep voice.

But Mo Bajin didn’t stop at all and walked away without looking back.

Upon hearing Qian Yafen’s words, Ding Yuejun wore a mocking expression, "Qian Yafen, you’re still trying to argue? Is it even worth it?"

"Sister-in-law, how could you..."

Before Qian Yafen could finish speaking, Ding Yuejun interrupted her directly, "Denying it now won’t change anything. That handkerchief Mo Bajin took out is yours. You heartless, venomous woman." Saying that, she couldn’t help but charge forward again.

Yiyi was worried her mother would suffer, so she stayed by her side.

Seeing Ding Yuejun about to pounce on Qian Yafen, Mo Ke Fei stepped in front of his mother, "Aunt, when did you become a shrew? My mom said she didn’t do it, why don’t you believe her?"

"Mo Ke Fei, ask Mo Meina yourself and see if the handkerchief truly belongs to her." Yiyi snorted coldly, also standing in front of her mother.

Mo Meina, whose name was called once again, looked bewildered but forcefully responded, "Yes... yes, I tore it."

"Mo Meina, seeing your guilty expression tires me out. Do you know that every time you lie, you can’t help but blink your eyes? You’ve blinked several times today."

Upon hearing Yiyi’s words, Mo Meina immediately touched her eyes, "What... I didn’t know I blink when I lie. Did I really blink just now?"

In the end, she couldn’t help but look at her own mother.

At this moment, Qian Yafen was almost exploding with anger. Normally, she thought her daughter was not very bright but passable; now she wished she could crack open Mo Meina’s head to see if it’s filled with straw.

"Ha ha... Qian Yafen, you did something bad and even made your daughter your scapegoat, and you feel no shame at all." Ding Yuejun’s eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Qian Yafen and charged forward again.

At this point, everyone understood what was happening. Qian Yafen indeed sent Mo Bajin to harm Yiyi.

Mo Guoping looked at his wife with a face full of disbelief. He didn’t expect her to do something like that, but knowing she always acted with reason, he still stood by Qian Yafen.

"Sister-in-law, there might be some misunderstanding on this issue. Let’s sit down and talk it over."

At this time, Mo Guowei finally reacted, nodding subconsciously, "Yes, there must be some misunderstanding; there’s no reason for the sister-in-law to harm Yiyi."

Ding Yuejun turned back, looking at Mo Guowei with a cold face and asked, "Is that really what you think?"

Mo Guowei, feeling uneasy under Ding Yuejun’s gaze, remembered he was the family’s pillar, yet he was intimidated by his wife. Immediately, he said aggressively, "Of course, you better sit down and stop your nonsense."

"Ha Ha Ha..."

Ding Yuejun suddenly laughed, her eyes full of determination. She stopped laughing, looked directly at Mo Guowei and said, "Mo Guowei, I want to divorce you."

Yiyi, who was initially a little worried for her mother, expressed surprise mixed with understanding upon hearing this. She immediately stood by Ding Yuejun’s side and said, "Mom, I support you."

"You... what did you say?"

Mo Guowei felt he heard it wrong.

"I said I want to divorce you."

This time, Mo Guowei finally confirmed he had not misheard; Ding Yuejun indeed wanted to divorce him, and it was as if the heavens had turned upside down.

Old Mrs. Mo also realized this, and she was furious.

"Ding Yuejun, what do you mean by this? You’re actually asking for a divorce from Guowei. I guess you have guts now."

Having calmed down, Ding Yuejun looked steadily at Old Mrs. Mo and said, "That’s exactly what I mean. Tomorrow, I will go with Mo Guowei to handle the divorce proceedings. Previously, I accompanied Xiao Hong once, and it’s quite simple."

After saying this, Ding Yuejun directly looked at Yiyi and Mo Shan and said, "Let’s go back to the room."

Upon hearing this, Yiyi quickly nodded, took her niece’s hand, and hurried to follow. At this moment, her heart was excited, indifferent to Qian Yafen. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future; no need to rush now.

After returning to the room, Yiyi quickly looked at Ding Yuejun and asked, "Mom, have you really made up your mind?"

"I have."

This time, Ding Yuejun’s face was full of determination, her voice firm and decisive.

Hearing her mother’s words, Yiyi smiled, "Mom, then tomorrow morning let’s go to the town."

"Okay."

Mo Shan, feeling a bit bewildered, said, "Is Grandma also going to separate from Grandpa like my mom did?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Yuejun crouched down and touched her little head, saying, "Yes, Shanshan, do you want to stay with Grandma?"

"Yes, Shanshan wants to stay with Grandma."

Without hesitation, Mo Shan hurriedly expressed her feelings, but soon she asked anxiously, "Grandma, can my mom also stay with you?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Yuejun did not directly oppose but only said, "Let’s ask your mom tomorrow and see if she wants to stay with Grandma."

"Okay, then can we see mom tomorrow?" Mo Shan’s eyes were full of expectation; she hadn’t seen her mother for many days.

Seeing the little girl’s face full of anticipation, Ding Yuejun touched her little head, saying, "Yes, we will see her tomorrow."

After Yiyi and the others left, chaos ensued outside.

"How did things develop to this point? Yue Jun doesn’t even have to divorce." Mr. Mo felt it absurd. All they wanted was for the sister-in-law to sit down and solve the problem, yet they’ve reached the point of divorce.

Even Mo Guoping felt a bit bewildered. They just wanted to let their sister-in-law solve the problem with a conversation; how did it come to this?

Old Mrs. Mo felt furious.

"Alright, one after another wants to stir up trouble. Since Ding Yuejun wants a divorce, let it be. Let her take Mo Yiyi, that worthless child, and Mo Shan, that burden, with her. I want to see how she, a middle-aged woman without parents, siblings, or relatives, will live her life thereafter."

Hearing his mother’s words, Mo Guowei was a bit slow to react.

"Mom, this..."

Before Mo Guowei could finish speaking, Old Mrs. Mo glared at him, "What, do you still need her? After Ding Yuejun leaves, I’ll find you a young and beautiful woman and then we’ll have a son."

Mo Guowei originally wanted to say something more, but when he heard the mention of having a son, he couldn’t help but pause. His biggest regret so far was not having a son, if he could have one in the future, life seemed to hold hope.

Qian Yafen had been standing aside saying nothing. Whether or not the elder brother’s family gets divorced was irrelevant to her; now she had to think about how to clear Mo Bajin’s issue.