Bei Yiyi still didn't know that the wedding had been interrupted by someone crashing it...
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The car soon arrived at the Ji Family's residence.
"Yiyi, wait for me in the car. I'll come out as soon as I find Xiaoyu."
Bei Yiyi was uneasy, "Qiansu, should I call the police? In case Wei Tianhai does anything to you..."
"Don't call the police!" Mo Qiansu quickly stopped her, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Mo Qiansu got out of the car.
Looking at the Ji Family villa she had lived in for nearly three years, her feelings were heavy and complex.
Four years ago, a massive fire turned the Mo Family home to ashes. The blaze caused countless injuries and deaths, and Mo Qiansu and her mother barely escaped with their lives. At the same time, the Mo Group encountered a financial crisis. On the same day as the fire, her father passed away from a heart attack at the company due to overwork.
In the span of one night, the Mo Family lost everything, their glory faded with the setting sun.
Although Mo Qiansu and her mother were rescued from the fire, they awoke half a month later.
All they saw were her father's ashes and his will.
Fearing creditors would harass them for debts, Mo's father had made arrangements before his death for his wife and daughter to live in obscurity and seek refuge with the Ji Family.
Initially, the Ji Family treated them well, but when the subsidiary company left to them by Mo's father started failing under Ji Doujin's management and incurred more and more losses, with the Ji Family's own lavish spending and growing debts, their behavior towards them changed...
Mo Qiansu moved out of the Ji Family's house with her mother and Mo Xiaoyu a year ago and seldom interacted with them afterwards.
Until a week ago, when her cousin Ji Qingshan came to her, telling her that it was the Ji Family who had saved her and her mother from the fire. Now that the Ji Family was in trouble, it was time for her to repay the favor.
Only then did she learn that the Ji Family owed Wei Tianhai a huge debt of 20 million!
Ji Qingshan also told her that Wei Tianhai had taken a liking to her, and if she agreed to marry him, not only would the Ji Family's debts be written off, but it would also repay the debt of gratitude she owed to the Ji Family.
Over the years, Mo Qiansu had been searching for the person who saved her and her mother from the fire to express her gratitude properly.
She never expected it would turn out to be the Ji Family...
If she refused to marry Wei Tianhai, it wouldn't just be a simple matter of the Ji Family going bankrupt, but also her uncle Ji Doujin facing the ordeal of jail time for corruption...
In the years with the Ji Family, Ji Doujin had been kind to them, offering protection a few times when they were troubled by other members of the Ji Family, but known for being under his wife's thumb, his ability to help waned over time.
One tends to feel more grateful and remember acts of kindness after experiencing desperate situations.
Mo Qiansu was not someone who didn't understand gratitude.
So at this moment, she didn't want Bei Yiyi to call the police, for fear that police intervention might lead to investigations into Ji Doujin's corruption...
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Rumble and crash.
The Ji Family's home was in shambles.
"Stop smashing! General Wei, please, I beg you, tell your men to show some mercy!" Xu Jinhua was desperately clutching the only valuable antique vase and pleading, "General Wei, please calm down. Today, even if I have to tie her up, I'll bring that damned girl Mo Qiansu to marry you!"
Wei Tianhai's face was beaten to a pulp by Gu Xuanye's men, looking pitiful.
Now, he appeared particularly frightening, "That shameless wench no longer has the dignity to marry me!"
If it weren't for Mo Qiansu, he wouldn't have become a laughingstock at his own wedding.
Now everyone knew he was saddled with a 'secondhand woman'!
"Yes, yes, as soon as Mo Qiansu arrives, you do whatever makes you happy, whether to kill or maim, it's up to you!" Xu Jinhua, deeply afraid that the trouble Mo Qiansu might cause would become their burden, had a face full of eagerness and flattery.
Not far from the sofa stood an extremely handsome little boy.
These words fell into his ears without missing a beat.