Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

"In my mother's mind, she thought that if she had a child, married Jian Zhaoliang, built a warm family, and did her duty as a good wife and mother, they could live together forever. But Jian Zhaoliang schemed against her and she didn't know the truth until she died." Jian Yimo's eyes turned red in an instant and she cried heavily.

Mu Tinghuai held the little woman in his arms, raised his hand to stroke her little head, and silently comforted her.

"Miss, it's all my fault that I wasn't brave enough to tell you the truth. I'm sorry." Mother Tang said as she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jian Yimo to apologize.

"Mom Tang, I don't blame you. I know you were helpless at that time." Jian Yimo did not blame her. After all, Jian Zhaoliang and Lin Yuhe could do anything, and she felt even more uneasy about hurting innocent people.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, young lady." Mother Tang burst into tears, feeling extremely guilty.

Jian Yimo helped Tang's mother up and sat back on the sofa, "Tang's mother, do you know who my biological father is?"

"Miss, I only heard what Jian Zhaoliang and the others said about this matter. When they found you early the next morning, the man had already left, so Jian Zhaoliang impersonated you." Mother Tang only heard the conversation between the two.

Jian Yimo frowned slightly. So many years had passed, and his biological father probably had completely forgotten what happened that night.

"However, I remember they said that the man left behind a piece of jade, which should be a clue." Tang's mother suddenly thought of it.

"Where is the jade?" Jian Yimo saw hope again.

"It was taken away by Jian Zhaoliang and his men. I don't know whether they destroyed it or not. Miss, I have told you everything I know. I have not hidden anything." This is all Tang's mother knew.

"Thank you, Aunt Tang. What you know can help me a lot." Jian Yimo thanked her.

"Master, Madam, someone from the Jian family is here to visit." Butler Liu came in to report.

Hearing that people from the Jian family were coming, Mother Tang was a little scared and her face changed.

"Mother Tang, you don't have to be afraid. After today, there will be no more Jian family," Mu Tinghuai said coldly. He turned to Chen Mo and ordered, "Take Mother Tang to the guest room. I want to see what tricks Jian Zhaoliang is playing."

"Okay, President." Chen Mo took Tang's mother to the guest room.

Jian Yimo adjusted her mood, wiped the tears from her face, and sat calmly on the sofa.

"Wife, your husband will take care of everything." Mu Tinghuai comforted her.

"Yeah." Jian Yimo nodded.

"Go and bring the person in." Mu Tinghuai ordered.

"Okay, young master." Butler Liu turned and left.

After a while, Jian Zhaoliang and Lin Yuhe followed behind him.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Mu Tinghuai and Jian Yimo with smiles on their faces.

"Mo Mo, you haven't been home recently. Dad and your aunt will come to see you today when we are free." Jian Zhaoliang put the gift on the table.

"Yes, you've been married for so long, but you don't often go home for dinner. Your father must miss you. Come and see, we bought a lot of supplements for you." Lin Yuhe echoed.

The two of them smiled and sat on the sofa without any hesitation.

Jian Yimo sneered, "When did you become so concerned about me? You miss me so much when you can't see me? Before I was married in the Jian family, didn't you think I was an eyesore?"

The two didn't expect Jian Yimo to speak so directly, which broke the window paper. The smiles froze on their faces in awkwardness.