Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!
Chapter 219 - Chapter 219 Chapter 219 Secret 11

Chapter 219: Chapter 219 Secret 1+1 Chapter 219: Chapter 219 Secret 1+1 Lu Xining’s gaze was indifferent, her voice gentle as she revealed a secret that left everyone in shock.

“Ji Muye could never have gotten Shen Moli pregnant. We divorced two years ago, and he already had a vasectomy.”

The man paused for a moment upon hearing this, visibly losing his composure.

But he quickly regained his senses.

Everyone: “!!!”

Shen Moli panicked: How could that be!

Apart from the gasps of astonishment that filled the air, there was nothing but an endless silence.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Ji Muye’s face: Could such a perfect man really be incapable of continuing his lineage?

Yet, the man himself showed no reaction to these words.

He was busy pushing Little Dumpling, who had sneakily peeked her head out, back into his arms, gently patting her back and whispering softly, “Be good.”

Lu Nuonuo rubbed her forehead against his chest to silently convey her mood, eliciting a soft chuckle from the man, his patting becoming even gentler.

This little episode went unnoticed.

Only then did everyone realize that with just a casual remark, Lu Xining had outright denied the blood relation of the child in Shen Moli’s belly.

Someone raised a doubt, “Could there really be a misunderstanding?”

This made Shen Moli all the more unwilling to accept it.

“Just because you say it’s not so doesn’t make it true. Prove it if you’re so confident,” she challenged.

Dressed in a psychiatric hospital patient’s clothes, Mr. Ji’s expression was one of frustration, as he lamented, “Muye, how did you end up like this?”

Realizing he was still not giving up, Lu Xining smiled and added, “We should trust science, like Mr. Ji’s outfit here.”

“How can the words of a psychiatric hospital patient be taken as a standard for judging others? Don’t you know how much Mr. Ji used to love his son?”

Mr. Ji: “???” Love what?

Since they could spout nonsense, Lu Xining could naturally return the favor using their own tactics.

After all, despite his age, Mr. Ji’s bloodline and surname were still enough to make naive young girls and scheming women dream of the noble aspirations of motherhood by virtue of their child’s status.

Besides, there was the precedent of Lu Xining herself.

In many people’s eyes, she was able to marry Ji Muye and take half of his wealth after the divorce only because she was valued for her child.

Everyone knew that Shi An was now with Ji Muye and the Ji family’s business was under his control, unaware that Mr. Ji had long become a penniless shell, and Mr. Ji had kept it hidden very well.

Lu Xining went on to say, “In fact, the reason Ji Muye did this was because of his father’s example.”

“To ensure that his existing children could better inherit his hard-won achievements, he cut off any potential for other illegitimate children to vie for attention.”

“In this regard, he learned from his father~ When I heard it back then, I was almost moved enough to forget I was in the Civil Affairs Bureau.”

“What nonsense are you spouting!” Mr. Ji bellowed, completely forgetting to maintain his persona as a kind father.

Lu Xining shrugged nonchalantly: “If you don’t believe it, you can go get it checked.”

It was only recently that she had learned from Ji Muye that her mother had feared that Mr. Ji couldn’t control his lower body and might father more children, so she permanently ended any possibility of him having more offspring.

Mr. Ji’s chest heaved with rage upon hearing these words.

Then it dawned on him–if what Lu Xining said was true, then the child in Shen Moli’s belly couldn’t be his!

He was being cuckolded by a woman again!

It was infuriating, exasperating, and downright hateful!

Blinded by anger and blood rushing to his head, Mr. Ji’s eyes bulged like bells as he impulsively slapped Shen Moli across the face.

“Bitch! You betrayed me!”

That evening, Shen Moli did want to use drugs to forcefully sleep with Ji Muye, the fine specimen, just thinking about dominating Lu Xining’s former man giving her a morbid sense of thrill.

However, Mr. Ji adamantly refused to agree!

The video of her and Ji Muye had actually been synthesized using the latest AI technology, and even their intimate photos were taken with two green pillows between them, allowing for post-production editing; the atmosphere relied almost entirely on her expression and body language.

In reality?

She hadn’t even touched Ji Muye’s hand!

Shen Moli had no idea what Mr. Ji was up to; he had initially agreed to her plan but repeatedly interfered. If she had really taken action, how could she have ended up in her current predicament?

But Lu Xining knew what was in Mr. Ji’s heart.

In his eyes, the son born to his marriage alliance partner was an obstacle preventing him from rekindling a romance with his old flame, so even though it was his own flesh and blood, he still despised the boy and never gave him any fatherly love.

Once he regarded Shen Molin as his possession, how could he tolerate her having any intimate contact with what he saw as an “obstruction”?

The conversation led to this point.

Ji Muye protected Little Dumpling in his arms while looking at the only female reporter still recording.

His voice was clear, cold, and indifferent, “What she said is all true.”

Mr. Ji rushed over to grab the camera from the female reporter, “What he’s saying is false, I can have children! The child in this woman’s belly is mine!”

“…”

For a moment, the room fell into a hushed silence.

The farce concluded with Mr. Ji’s statement.

As for Shen Molin’s real identity…

Lu Xining had cast out her bait. Whether the female reporter could catch what she wanted or not was up to her own abilities.

Shen Molin was also driven mad!

She hadn’t expected Mr. Ji to suddenly lose it and come over to pull her hair, actually ripping off a piece of her scalp, causing her so much pain she could hardly breathe.

In the end, it was the ambulance that took her away.

This was the second time Mr. Ji had been publicly humiliated by wearing a green hat. He murmured to himself like a madman, “I can have children, I can!”

“Dad, Dad, look at me, I am your son!”

“Shi An belongs to me, the Ji Family also belongs to me, everything is–”

Ji Muye looked indifferently at Mr. Ji standing before him, whose current state indeed matched the psychiatric hospital gown he was wearing.

–

In the Renji Pharmaceutical chairman’s office.

Qin Luyao glared angrily at the ruffian-like man across from him, two secretaries tied up and kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of the door.

Dong Qingqing walked in to see this scene.

She frowned and asked, “Zhong Heyang, what are you doing?”

Zhong Heyang dyed his hair a bold pink and spread his arms in front of her, seeking praise, “Wife, your husband is avenging you.”

In the past few days, Qin Luyao’s two female secretaries had been extremely disrespectful to Dong Qingqing, and he had noticed it all.

“As long as you’re happy, I can tie him up too, make him kneel before you and beg for forgiveness.”

He laughed, pointing in Qin Luyao’s direction, brazen and predatory, stepping closer to the woman who was resilient as a pine tree.

Zhong Heyang whispered by her ear, “Do you want to see?”

In the deep of the night, when all was quiet.

Dong Qingqing wrapped her silk nightgown tighter around her, letting the chill of the autumn night breeze brush her body, her heart colder than the wind.

She dialed a number, “Let’s make a deal.”

–

On the other side, after the interlude had ended, Lu Xining went upstairs to fetch her daughter’s favorite water cup and other toys.

And Little Dumpling?

She had become fascinated with Ji Muye’s suit.

Like in the cartoons of little kittens and mice she had seen before, she draped the suit over her head and walked back and forth, tireless in her amusement.

From the back, it looked as though the suit was dragging itself across the carpet, and Ji Muye was not displeased in the slightest.

The man, always keeping an eye on Lu Xining, felt a sink in his heart when he noticed her gaze pass over a photograph on the table, her expression calm and untroubled.

Tired from playing, Lu Nuonuo tossed the suit onto the sofa, hung her water cup around herself, and reached for Lu Xining’s hand.

“Mommy, let’s go home~”

Protecting her stepfather today had really worn her out.

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