Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 694

Chapter 694: 188: Misery Shangguan Furong, I want to divorce you!_2

Oddly enough, the old Master Mo didn’t lose his temper, but instead pointed to the chair and said, “Sit down.”

Mo Baichuan took a seat on the chair.

With his back to him, Old Master Mo heaved a sigh and then asked, “Baichuan, have you really made up your mind?”

“Yes, grandfather,” Mo Baichuan replied: “I’ve decided.”

He never made decisions he would regret later. Now that he had crossed this threshold, he wouldn’t turn back.

“There are so many girls in Beijing, why did you choose Zhao Jingrong of all people?” Old Master Mo turned to look at Mo Baichuan, “Do you realize that Zhao Jingrong could have almost been your aunt by marriage!”

In ancient times, this would have been punishable by submersion in a pig cage!

By the time he said that last sentence, Old Master Mo could hardly control his volume.

“But you said it yourself, it was almost the case.” Mo Baichuan said calmly: “Zhao Jingrong and I are of the same age, she comes from a good family, and she has a master’s degree from abroad. I don’t see what’s wrong between us.”

“Grandfather, the past is the past, we have to live in the present.”

Zhao Jingrong was only betrothed to Mo Qishen; they weren’t actually married.

At this moment, the old Mistress Mo walked in from outside, “Do you know what kind of person Zhao Jingrong is? She’s vain and doesn’t deserve you!”

The old Mistress Mo absolutely didn’t like Zhao Jingrong.

If she weren’t so vain, she wouldn’t have broken off her engagement with Mo Qishen!

“It’s not that Jingrong is vain, it’s because my uncle couldn’t hold onto her.” Mo Baichuan continued: “If I were in her place, I wouldn’t want to marry someone like my uncle either.”

Who would want to marry a worthless man?

The old Mistress was so furious that she was shaking all over.

Old Master Mo sighed again, and then said, “Baichuan, are you sure about this?”

“Yes.” Mo Baichuan nodded, “I’ve decided.”

Old Master Mo continued saying: “Well, since you’re sure, there is no point in our talking anymore. You can go now.”

“Old man!” The old Mistress Mo grabbed the Old Master’s sleeve.

“Let him go.” Old Master Mo sighed again, “The fortune of sons and grandsons depends on themselves. Mo Qishen doesn’t mind, we should avoid overstepping our boundaries.”

Stretching out one’s hand too far tends to make them disliked.

“If they end up together, won’t outsiders laugh at our family!” said the old Mistress Mo.

Old Master Mo squinted his eyes, “If the Zhao Family doesn’t fear losing face, why should the Mo Family! Today, if it weren’t for Zhao Jingrong prostrating on the ground and begging me, I wouldn’t have agreed!”