Mrs. Mo is super rich

Zhuang Xiaomin hesitated, and decided again and again to go in and have a look. Anyway, these blatant people dare not do anything.

After getting in the car, Zhuang Xiaomin saw the kind-faced old man sitting opposite him, and when he saw this old man, he had an indescribable feeling.

Even the tip of his nose started to sore, as if he wanted to cry, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just looked at the old man blankly.

"Son, I'm your grandfather."

After the two looked at each other for a while, the old man said slowly. When he said this, tears of excitement flowed from the old man's eyes.

Zhuang Xiaomin's eyes widened excitedly, she wondered if the old man had misunderstood someone.

"Son, I'm really your grandfather. We did a paternity test. If you don't believe me, just take a look."

The old man knew that she would definitely not want to convince the child in front of him that he was her grandfather, so he quickly handed over the test report in his hand to Zhuang Xiaomin.

Zhuang Xiaomin opened the test report suspiciously, and what he saw was indeed the same as what the old man said, but why didn't he know when they did the paternity test?

"I know you don't believe it. Do you still remember that someone bumped you yesterday? It was my man. He bumped you on purpose to get your hair, just to make this parent-child report.

I am also like you, it is impossible for me to believe that you are my granddaughter, so I did this kind of paternity test, and you have seen the answer, I am your only relative in this world. "

While talking, the old man wiped his tears with a handkerchief. In fact, Zhuang Xiaomin had already shed hot tears, but he didn't say anything. He wanted to know everything.

And he believed that the old man would tell him everything, otherwise he would not have believed it easily.

"Your mother's name is Huangfu Yue. He is the only child in my life. I wanted him to inherit the family business and marry him into a well-established family, but he fell in love with a poor boy. At that time, I disagreed. But he eloped with your father."

When he said this, the old man stopped, as if he was recalling that period of time, his sleepless face was full of vicissitudes and sadness.

For some reason, Zhuang Xiaomin began to believe what the old man said, and he firmly believed that the poor boy would definitely not be Zhuang Jingye.

"At the beginning, I had been sending people to look for her, and they had been running away. In the process of fleeing, they had a car accident. Your father was killed on the spot, but your mother survived with you. At that time, your mother It was saved by Zhuang Jingye, but he still left because of dystocia when giving birth to you."

When the old man said this, he blamed himself on his face. If he had agreed at the beginning and his daughter was with that poor boy, or if he hadn't chased them all the time, they wouldn't have had a car accident because of their haste.

If it wasn't for that car accident, he wouldn't have lost his daughter, and he wouldn't have been looking for his granddaughter for so many years.

After so many years of tossing and turning, he finally found information about his daughter, but he learned that her daughter had passed away, but left behind a granddaughter, and in order to find the whereabouts of her granddaughter, he also worked hard.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomin was already convinced that the Huangfuyue the old man was talking about was his mother.

"Son, I'm really your grandfather. It was my grandfather who was sorry for your mother at the beginning. In the future, my grandfather will double compensate you."

The old man grabbed Zhuang Xiaomin's hand excitedly, as if he was afraid that pretending to be Xiaomi would disappear in an instant, and Zhuang Xiaomin also felt the warmth from the old man's palm.

She was already in tears. In the morning, he had been wondering why he and Zhuang Jingye didn't have that kind of family bond, but when he was with the old man, he could feel the belonging between the two. The sense of fit between family members.

"Son, when grandpa takes you home, it's impossible for a child of our Huangfu family to be homeless, and do you know that? As the sole heir of the Huangfu family, you are worth hundreds of millions."

The old man revealed his real identity and told Zhuang Xiaomin that from now on he would be the sole heir of the Huangfu family, and her worth was beyond Zhuang Xiaomin's imagination.

For a while, Zhuang Xiaomin felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to admit that he was just an orphan, even if his mother was a rich daughter, she couldn't possibly be from the Huangfu family.

The Huangfu's family is a big family that ranks high in the world, and they already have the spearhead of occupying the world's richest man.

"I...I can't go home with you."

Zhuang Xiaomin looked into the old man's sincere eyes, but she still refused, firstly because she still couldn't accept her identity, and secondly because she was already married to Mo Ziyuan, how could she leave?
"Are you still unwilling to trust Grandpa?"

The old man asked worriedly, even if someone suddenly received such a huge amount of information, it would be a little uncomfortable for a while.

"No, it's just that I'm still a little uncomfortable, and I'm already married."

Zhuang Xiaomin couldn't bear to make the old man sad, so he quickly explained.

"Hmph, how can he be worthy of my granddaughter without my family."

The old man said domineeringly, in his opinion, not to mention the downfall of the Mo family, even before the downfall, he, Mo Ziyuan, was not good enough for his granddaughter.

Zhuang Xiaomin was taken aback by the old man's sudden dominance, but he soon got used to it. How could a family as powerful as Huangfu's family value a small Mo family, let alone a The downfall of the Mo family.

It can also be seen from this that the old man is unwilling to wrong her because of his deep love for him.

"I'm married to him anyway, please don't judge our marriage."

Listening to the old man telling her mother's story, Zhuang Xiaomin realized a reality, that is, she must not let the old man manipulate her marriage, she did not want to follow in her mother's footsteps.

"Okay, grandpa agrees to you, but when you can accept it, you must come back to inherit the family business. Grandpa is getting old, so you can't wait for too long."

The old man looked very old when he said this, as if he was 10 years older, Zhuang Xiaomin nodded seriously.

After bidding farewell to the old man, Zhuang Xiaomin walked aimlessly, his heart was in a mess, he had received so much information at once, so naturally he couldn't figure it out for a while.

When it was getting late, Zhuang Xiaomin hadn't returned to Mo's house, and Mo Ziyuan had already gone home at this time. After Zhuang Jingye went in, he said that she had left. Mo Ziyuan chased him out, but he didn't See her again.

"If you don't come back so late, do you want me to sue you for fraudulent marriage?"

He had been sitting on the sofa waiting for Zhuang Xiaomin to come home, but he waited and waited until it was dark and she didn't come back, so he called to urge her. Ziyuan will not admit that he has been waiting for her.

Zhuang Xiaomin hung up the phone without saying a word, and then went to Mo's house.