"Shut up! Who are you to be picky now? Your grandfather is already very biased. If you wait for Mo Chi to have a son, you won't even be able to eat warm sh*t when we split the family assets. You have to find a girlfriend to get married this year. This matter is non-negotiable!" Mo Huai threw down these words angrily. He didn't even want to look at Mo Lai before turning around and slamming the door.
"Mom, why is Dad's temper getting worse and worse recently? I'm still young. I haven't had enough fun yet. I really don't want to get married now." Mo Lai looked at Mo Huai's departing figure unhappily. "Since we're worried about that b*tch giving birth, why don't we kill her?"
