"I've never been an obedient person either."
"But, my appearance has further amplified the problems that already existed. They want to use whatever methods possible to tear me away from your side and wake you up," Tangning's lips curved up slightly as she looked down at her stomach and shook her head, "It's just, their methods aren't that great. I thought I was the only one that sacrificed myself in order to destroy my enemies."
After speaking, the couple remained silent for a little while before Tangning added, "At least, with Tang Xuan, it was a matter of interest. But, is it necessary for your parents to go to the extent where they would do anything just to put up a fight?"
"No matter how big of an issue they have with me and no matter how much they don't want to see me, there's no need to slander their daughter-in-law and grandchild, right?"
"Sorry," Mo Ting hugged Tangning tightly, "The Tang Family has already given you enough struggles."
"Why should you be sorry?" Tangning asked as she turned to look at Mo Ting. Her heart broke as she saw his face, "You know, I once dreamed of a perfect relationship with my in-laws. I thought, even if Ms Hua doesn't like me, she would at least love you, but..."
"You are Mo Ting. In my heart, and other people's hearts, you are capable of anything..."
"No matter how your parents are, they should not be vulgar people, yet, the things they have done, do not match their identities at all..."
After hearing what Tangning had to say, Mo Ting carried his wife horizontally towards the bedroom, "There are some things that I am still investigating."
In reality, Mo Ting couldn't believe that his parents were like this either...
"How certain are you at the moment?" Tangning was well aware of what Mo Ting was investigating, so her question was a little out of context.
"I'm 90% sure."
It seemed, in Mo Ting's heart, the current Hua Wenfeng was already a fake.
"Actually, there is a very simple method you could use."
"Things aren't as simple as you think." Mo Ting pushed open the door to the bedroom and placed Tangning onto the bed, "I need to clarify things properly."
"If you don't give me an answer soon, I will make a move at Miro Hotel in 2 days time. I will not let go of anyone that tries to tear us apart or hurt our child, even if that person is your mother."
"Have I ever stopped you?" After speaking, Mo Ting walked into the walk-in wardrobe and did his own thing. When he came back out, he had changed into a white pair of home clothes.
Mo Ting had always known that Tangning knew what she was doing. And in this world, the only person that understood his difficulties and pains was Tangning.
So, she did not want to throw him into a dilemma.
But, when dealing with issues like the one that Tangning was facing, the identity of mother and mother-in-law should not make a difference. After all, when Hua Wenfeng did the things she did, she had completely disregarded her identity as both.
So, it was OK for people to hurt her, but if they wanted to hurt Mo Ting and/or her child, Tangning would never be able to tolerate it.
Meanwhile, Hua Wenfeng was still fantasizing about Tangning being abandoned by Mo Ting.
All she needed to do now, was get hold of the evidence.
Actually, the reason why she wanted the couple to split was simple: she knew Tangning wasn't easy to deal with. So, she needed to dispose of her as soon as possible, otherwise, the risk of her identity being exposed would increase.
As for Father Mo, he had simply been a chess piece from the start.
As a fake Hua Wenfeng, how much love could she possibly have for Mo Ting? Mo Ting was not her son, so how could she have a daughter-in-law? Actually, in the beginning, she had considered putting on an act around Tangning, but, it would have only worked if Tangning was like any other normal daughter-in-law and had no brains.
Regardless, Mo Ting did not have a shortage of women. Without Tangning, he was still the attractively charming Mo Ting. If women were constantly throwing themselves at him, why did he need to stick with just one Tangning?
Meanwhile, during the past two days, a woman wearing a hat and face mask, often paced back and forth outside the entrance of Hyatt Regency. The security soon noticed this, so they approached her and asked, "What are you doing? Why do you keep wandering around here?"
The old woman responded with a slight stutter, "Actually...I am here to see Mrs Mo. I have something to ask of her."
"Which Mrs Mo are you referring to? Do you know what place this is?" one of the security guards asked as he pointed to the grand entrance of the estate. "It's best you leave. The person you are looking for is not in here."
"Oh...OK," the old woman took a glance inside the estate and noticed a black car driving out towards the gate. She subconsciously looked inside the car and spotted Father Mo and Hua Wenfeng sitting inside.
A thousand emotions coursed through her veins as the old woman's eyes turned red. Once upon a time, she had married Mo Linyuan because he was a mild-tempered man who knew how to love his wife. But, even after all these years, this man had not noticed that his wife was fake and he even allowed the fraud to bully his own son. Thinking of this, the old woman couldn't contain her emotions.
As the car drove past, the security guards bowed and one of them leaned over the passenger's window, "Mrs Mo, there's someone here to see you."
Hua Wenfeng looked confusedly at the old woman through her car window, "I don't know this woman. If she is a paparazzi or reporter, directly send her away."
"Did you hear that? Mrs Mo said that she doesn't know you."
Hua Wenfeng did not look at the old woman in detail, so she had not suspected anything yet. Meanwhile, the other security guards began making a move, "Please excuse us..."
"I'm not here to see this Mrs Mo, I'm here to see the other one," the old woman immediately explained. "I'm here to see Tangning. Tangning knows me. If you don't believe me, give her a call. If she says that she doesn't know who I am, I'll immediately leave and not bother you anymore. Otherwise, if you offend me, it won't be good for you either, right?"
The main security guard felt that the old woman's words were quite reasonable, so he nodded his head, "In that case, wait for me here."
After speaking, the security guard entered the estate and personally knocked on Tangning and Mo Ting's door. The person that answered was Tangning, "Mrs Mo, there is a mysterious woman wearing a headscarf and face mask at the entrance, who wants to see you. Do you know her? If not, I will immediately send her away."
After hearing this, Tangning paused for a moment. She, of course, didn't know who he was talking about, "Send her away..."
But, just as she was about to close the door, she suddenly remembered the old woman from Huo Jingjing's birthday. So, she immediately called the security back, "Actually, I do know her."
"Do you want me to bring her in?" the security guard asked.
Tangning remembered her as the mother of An Zihao's artist. But, why did she come looking for her?
"Bring her to the garden. I'll be right there."