From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 542: Mom? What Mom! I’m not worthy to be your mom!

Chapter 542: Chapter 542: Mom? What Mom! I’m not worthy to be your mom!

Li Yehan gently pinched her waist, pulling her body closer to him.

The forceful move left Nan Qiao defenseless.

The fiery kiss invaded Nan Qiao’s territory, inch by inch.

Everywhere it touched, it bore Li Yehan’s essence.

Nan Qiao was breathless from the kiss, like a puddle, leaning softly against Li Yehan.

Li Yehan held her, his hoarse voice full of allure, "Qiaoqiao, call me again, hmm?"

In a low, coaxing voice, Li Yehan’s eyes were full of indulgence.

Nan Qiao pursed her lips, ignoring him.

Li Yehan chuckled softly, "I was too forceful."

Nan Qiao got up from Li Yehan and returned to her seat.

"I want to eat, refuse to communicate with you."

Nan Qiao kept her head down, using eating as a way to hide her fluster.

It must be said, Li Yehan’s kissing skills were excellent.

"You eat your fill first, tonight I’ll eat well—food."

Li Yehan’s deep eyes hinted at emotion, filled with a sense of possession.

A man who has tasted meat is truly terrifying.

...

Mo Shaolin’s mother, Ms. Xiao Qing, had returned from abroad.

Moreover, she had arranged to meet with Huo Siyu.

Huo Siyu originally didn’t want to come, but Ms. Xiao urged her repeatedly.

Therefore, Huo Siyu decided to come over to sort things out, to prevent disturbance in her life.

Huo Siyu wore the most ordinary black coat and wide-leg pants, her hair casually draped, bare-faced without makeup.

Walking into the Western restaurant, dressed incongruously with the surroundings, she ignored the curious stares from diners.

From afar, Huo Siyu noticed the elegant woman sitting by the window.

Ms. Xiao wore a light purple sweater, with makeup so exquisite it seemed like she was born this way.

Even a single strand of hair curled just right.

Her innate elegance made Ms. Xiao stand out.

Huo Siyu walked over and sat in front of Ms. Xiao.

She had already decided that no matter how harsh or cold Ms. Xiao’s words were, she would retort.

Though she was alone, she wouldn’t allow anyone to insult her casually.

Huo Siyu leaned against the chair, arms crossed, in a defiant and indifferent manner, every expression fitting perfectly.

Just as Huo Siyu braced herself for a verbal "baptism," the icy lady-like Ms. Xiao spoke up.

"I just knew, a girl who Mo Shaolin can’t forget must be stunningly beautiful."

Huo Siyu: ??

Was there something wrong with how she approached this?

According to the usual drama, shouldn’t Ms. Xiao throw out five or ten million dollars to make her disappear forever?

Did Ms. Xiao... forget her lines?

Huo Siyu remained expressionless, intending to see if Ms. Xiao was planning to take a step back in order to advance.

Offering a sweet jujube first, then relentlessly slapping her.

Ms. Xiao scrutinized Huo Siyu, suddenly leaning forward, her approaching face even more refined: "Xiao Yu, your skin is really nice. Smooth as a peeled egg. What brand of skincare do you use, could you recommend it to Auntie?"

Huo Siyu: ???

Ms. Xiao smiled sheepishly: "Actually, I came to find you today to apologize."

Huo Siyu: "Apologize to me?"

"I didn’t expect to have raised such a rotten son! He told me about the whole thing a few days ago, and I scolded him fiercely. Then I booked the earliest flight back to meet you and apologize."

Saying this, Ms. Xiao took out a beautiful velvet box from her bag.

Opening the box, inside was a dazzling necklace.

Having seen many good things, Huo Siyu could tell that this necklace was worth at least a billion.

"Xiao Yu, don’t misunderstand. I’m giving you this gift as a sincere apology, there are no other intentions. The hurt Mo Shaolin caused you can’t be compensated with money."

Huo Siyu: "I won’t pursue what happened in the past, and you don’t need to apologize for him."

Huo Siyu’s attitude was cold.

"A child not taught is the father’s fault, Shaolin’s father was too embarrassed to come. We as parents also have responsibility for his disgraceful actions."

Huo Siyu did not expect Mo Shaolin to have such good parents, it was truly enviable.

What a case of good bamboo producing bad shoots!

"What’s already happened can’t be made up for, no matter what. Auntie, please don’t look for me again, and don’t disturb my life."

Huo Siyu stood up and left.

Ms. Xiao stood up and called after her, but Huo Siyu didn’t turn back.

Soon, Mo Shaolin arrived.

"Mom." Mo Shaolin smiled ingratiatingly.

"What mom! I’m not worthy of being your mom! Look at the mess you’ve caused, so filthy!"

Mo Shaolin: "..."

Ever since this incident, Ms. Xiao had been scolding him non-stop, he was getting used to it.

"Mom, you have to help me. You quite like Xiao Yu too, don’t you? Bringing her back as a daughter-in-law would also make you happy, it’s a win-win situation!"

"Win-win, my foot! You still have the nerve to chase Xiao Yu? Good horses don’t turn back to the pasture, you think girls are as easy to fool as you imagine?"

Ms. Xiao gave her son a look, full of disdain.

Mo Shaolin heaved a long sigh: "Then what should I do."

"I don’t know." Ms. Xiao picked up her bag and left.

Mo Shaolin chased after her, Ms. Xiao walked quickly, got in the car and left, leaving Mo Shaolin in a cloud of exhaust.

Mo Shaolin: "Is she really my mom!"

Mo Shaolin felt exhausted, so much that he wanted to find a place to lie down for a while.

Turning around, Mo Shaolin saw Huo Siyu, whom he missed day and night.

"Xiao Yu!" Mo Shaolin grinned widely.

"Stop!"

Mo Shaolin obediently stopped in his tracks.

"Mo Shaolin, was it your idea for your mom to come? Don’t you ever stop! It’s been so long since everything happened, yet you insist on rubbing salt in my wounds! I was on the verge of forgetting, yet you have to bring it all up again! Do you find this fun? Your possessiveness unsatisfied, you won’t rest?"

Huo Siyu closed in step by step, oozing authority.

Mo Shaolin was frightened and stepped back, face flustered, yet wanting to reach out to hold her.

"Xiao Yu, that’s not what I meant."

"Whether that’s what you meant or not, please disappear from my life!" Huo Siyu said coldly.

Mo Shaolin halted his steps, adjusted his mindset, and forced a bitter smile.

"Xiao Yu, I’m sorry. I won’t bother you again in the future, not at all. Places where you are, I’ll automatically leave. As long as you can be happy, I’m willing to do anything." Mo Shaolin’s voice was hoarse, somewhat choked.

Huo Siyu’s mind was in turmoil, somewhat agitated.

"Remember what you said today!"

Huo Siyu walked away agitatedly.

Having rid herself of such trouble, how could she not be happy?

She must not have eaten enough today!

Only food could heal her mood!

Huo Siyu walked quickly and soon disappeared.

Mo Shaolin was left heartbroken, wandering dejectedly forward.

The two of them, one going south and the other north, like two parallel lines that would never intersect.

From this moment on, each would go their separate ways, never to meet in life or death.