Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 774 Mystery of Birth (3)_1

Chapter 774: Chapter 774 Mystery of Birth (3)_1

"No, Yanyan, think of a way, you must have a way, Mother begs you!" Mrs. Du simply refused to believe otherwise; she only knew that if her daughter could save her, then she must have a way to save her husband too—it was their only hope, and she would never let go.

Mo Yan was so exasperated by Mrs. Du she could die, wishing she had just ordered the Hidden Guard to knock Mrs. Du unconscious and throw her back to her old home. Now, it was too late for anything.

"Mrs. Du, Chen Ji is guilty of a capital offense; you’re deluding yourself thinking you can save him. Even if you beg me, I can’t save him. You might as well give up this futile hope!"

"No, you will have a way, you must have a way..." Mrs. Du was raving mad, completely ignoring Mo Yan’s explanation, stubbornly believing that Mo Yan had a means to save Chen Ji.

Mo Yan, frustrated, knew it was hopeless to argue with Mrs. Du and was already calculating on having the Hidden Guard knock her out and send her away soon after—in case as long as Chen Ji was not dead, she feared Mrs. Du would never give up.

But right now, she needed to extricate herself from Mrs. Du’s pestering, so Mo Yan flatly said, "Fine, give me one reason to save Chen Ji. If you can provide one, I will save him."

Seeing Mo Yan agree to save someone, Mrs. Du was overjoyed. Without considering anything else, the secret she had kept in her heart for many years slipped out, "You are Brother Jie’s daughter, Brother Jie is your real father!"

Mrs. Du’s words struck like thunder on a sunny day, not only hitting Mo Yan’s heart but also Mo Qingze’s, who hadn’t seen his daughter return for a long time and was coming to find her.

What? Chen Ji is her real father? Mo Yan was stunned, staring at Mrs. Du for a long time, unable to recover her senses.

"Du Wenlan, you are utterly shameless!" Mo Qingze, who clearly heard Mrs. Du confess Mo Yan’s parentage, burst out, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Mrs. Du, feeling the impulse to strangle her for the first time.

He didn’t know what exactly had happened, but he would not allow anyone to drive a wedge between their family and disrupt their peace!

Mo Qingze had always been gentle and amiable; even when angry, he had never lost his composure like this, which made Mrs. Du, seeing him in such a state for the first time, a bit frightened.

But just remembering the pain and harm this man had once caused her, Mrs. Du fiercely repressed her fear, throwing caution to the wind as she sneered, "Even if I, Du Wenlan, am indeed shameless, what right do you have to say that to me? If only you had been more attentive and sympathetic back then, I would not have been left to suffer at the hands of your kind uncle and his family, and wouldn’t have been driven to live apart from my three children! All of this was caused by you!"

Mo Qingze, however, just like Mo Yan, had no desire to argue with Mrs. Du about who was right or wrong in the past. He quickly stepped toward his eldest daughter and cautiously said, "Yanyan, you are Dad’s daughter. You have always been Dad’s daughter. Don’t listen to her nonsense; she is lying to you!"

Mo Yan came to her senses, seeing the deep concern on her father’s face and felt a warmth in her heart, "Dad, I know!" I know I’m your daughter; otherwise, without the bloodline of the Mo Clan, how could I inherit the Ancient Jade Space?

For a moment, she was indeed shocked by Mrs. Du’s words, not having considered the fact that activating the Ancient Jade Space required the blood of the Mo Clan. However, her father was unaware of the Space’s existence; even though he believed Mrs. Du was lying and trusted that she was his daughter, could there really be no trace of doubt in his heart?

Any man would find it hard to tolerate such a situation, and Mo Yan pondered finding a chance to explain everything to her father, not wanting him to harbor any hard feelings. But for now, the most pressing matter was dealing with Mrs. Du—she must not appear before her younger siblings or the villagers again, or the mockeries and insults that her siblings endured in Mo Family Village would be relived.