You Are My Only Sunshine

Mo Xinyu began to dream even before anything was set in stone.

Seeing her like this, Mo Jun curled her lips in scorn, “Fine, let her take all the credit. But once this is over, you can’t stop me from taking my child and leaving.”

Mo Zhenggang smiled, “Of course, by then you will be free.”

“In the meantime, you can’t restrict my freedom either; you have no say in what I do.”

Mo Zhenggang began to feel troubled.

He would rather keep Mo Jun close by to minimize risks.

“What, you can’t even agree to this condition?” Mo Jun asked icily, “Then how can I believe that you won’t go back on your word afterwards?”

Mo Zhenggang hesitated before nodding finally, “Alright, I agree. If you find a better place to go, I won’t stop you, but you absolutely cannot mess up my plans, or you will never see your child again in this lifetime.”

“Don’t worry, I covet nothing here. I just want to take my child and leave this place.”

“That’s good to hear.”

“There’s one last thing I must do,” she added.

“What?” Mo Zhenggang frowned. Was she ever going to be done?

Without a reply, Mo Jun walked straight up to Mo Xinyu and slapped her twice across the face, hard.

“What are you doing?!” Mo Zhenggang and Zhang Qin both cried out in shock and anger.

Dazed from the slap, Mo Xinyu clutched her face, utterly incredulous.

What just happened?

This bitch… Mo Jun… she dared to hit her!

“You bitch, how can you hit Xinyu?!” Zhang Qin screeched as she rushed over, lifting her hand to strike, only to be caught by the wrist by Mo Jun.

“Sometimes, I really doubt whose mother you are,” Mo Jun said, her gaze sharp as she spoke coldly.

Zhang Qin paused for a moment, feeling guilty and angry, “Of course I’m your mother! But you’ve gone too far. How can you hit your own sister? Who gave you the audacity to do that to her?”

Ha…

When Mo Xinyu hit her, Zhang Qin said she deserved it.

Now that she had hit Mo Xinyu, she was the one in the wrong.

There was no need for any proof; this woman was not in the least bit her mother, Mo Jun.

“Mo Jun, you have indeed gone too far! Who gave you the nerve to lay a hand on Xinyu?!” Mo Zhenggang was also enraged.

Look at them, they are the real family.

When Mo Xinyu got slapped, they all rushed to her defense; Mo Jun truly was less than a dog in this family.

“This is payback. Always stealing my achievements, reaping the benefits I brought her, I think she can handle these two slaps,” Mo Jun said with a cold laugh as she let go of Zhang Qin’s hand and turned to leave.

Mo Zhenggang and Zhang Qin were left with faces darkened by fury, yet they could do nothing.

Because, for the time being, Mo Jun still had her uses.

Mo Xinyu’s eyes darkened with malice; never in her life had she suffered such humiliation.

So, Mo Jun, I will definitely kill you!

I will make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!

…

Mo Jun simply couldn’t stay at the Mo Family’s house a minute longer.

Here, every breath of air felt filthy, stifling.

She quickly left the Mo Family’s house, only to unexpectedly run into Chu Yi, who had just arrived.

Chu Yi’s white luxury Lamborghini stopped in front of Mo Jun. The next second, he, clad in a black coat, stepped out of the car with long strides.

“Mo Jun, are you alright?” He approached her in two steps, his gaze gentle and concerned, “What happened to your face? Who hit you, was it those people…”

“Mo Xinyu did it,” Mo Jun answered bluntly.