Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 674 - 676, Auntie Mo, I’m Pregnant (first update)

Chapter 674: 676, Auntie Mo, I’m Pregnant (first update)

At this moment, Chu Jin must be at the Mo family’s residence.

Bringing Zhao Yan along would ensure Chu Jin watched as Zhao Yan took her as her own daughter, and by then, Chu Jin’s heart would surely suffer terribly—after all, Zhao Yan hadn’t recognized Chu Jin the last time they were at the clothing store.

The drug I’ve fed Zhao Yan has no cure, meaning she can never recall the real Chu Jin until she dies.

Zhao Yan will forever be my mother.

The only downside is that the drug’s side effects are severe, and it has already ravaged Zhao Yan’s body.

Otherwise, Zhao Yan would have always been my most powerful support.

"Go to the Mo family?" Zhao Yan’s brows lifted in confusion, "Why go to the Mo family?"

Luo Yu smiled as she spoke, "I have good news for you, I’m pregnant. It’s Mo Zhixuan’s child, and the legitimate eldest grandson of the Mo family. This visit is, of course, to secure a status for myself, lest the position of the Mo family’s matriarch be snatched away by some other little bitch!"

By the end of her sentence, Luo Yu’s eyes sparked with venomous light.

Little bitch!

Trying to compete for Mo Zhixuan!

She doesn’t stand a chance!

"Pregnant?" Zhao Yan’s voice was brimming with joy, "Jin, are you serious? Am I about to become a grandmother?"

"Of course, it’s true," Luo Yu nodded eagerly, "Mom, how could I lie to you about such a thing? Let’s go. Mo Zhixuan must marry me now!"

"That’s a certainty," Zhao Yan nodded in agreement, "If he dares not to marry you, I will break his legs."

Zhao Yan was still very protective of Chu Jin.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yu’s smile became even more triumphant.

She hadn’t expected her pregnancy would make Zhao Yan so happy, then certainly the old Madam Mo would also be thrilled.

After all, the thing the old lady was looking forward to the most was having a grandson to look after at home.

"By the way, Jin," Zhao Yan continued, "with such a joyous occasion, does Zhixuan know? Does the in-law family know?"

Luo Yu shook her head with feigned shyness, "I haven’t had the chance to tell them yet."

"Let’s go," Zhao Yan took Luo Yu’s arm, "Then we must hurry to the Mo family and share the news with them. If auntie Mo hears about this, she will be overjoyed."

"Okay," Luo Yu responded and, holding Zhao Yan’s arm, walked towards where the car was parked.

The Chu Family had its own driver, so Luo Yu and Zhao Yan soon arrived at the Mo family’s residence.

The Mo family’s gatekeepers and soldiers all recognized Luo Yu and Zhao Yan, so their entry was quite smooth.

Aside from the bustling servants, the Mo family’s home seemed somewhat silent and empty.

Luo Yu frowned slightly. Could she be wrong, and Mo Zhixuan hadn’t brought that little bitch Chu Jin back?

Whether he did or not, now that she was here, she had no intention of leaving.

She must seize this opportunity to stay here.

Declare her sovereignty.

To prevent that little bitch Chu Jin from coming back and claiming her place.

"Where is the old Madam Mo?" Luo Yu approached a servant and commanded haughtily, "Take me to her immediately."

The servant replied respectfully, "Miss Luo, the old lady is currently reciting scriptures in the Buddhist hall. I’ll first take you and Madam Chu to the guest hall."

Miss Luo?

Luo Yu slightly curled her lips.

These blind servants!

They even dared to call her Miss Luo.

Let’s see if they dare to do so after today!

"That’s fine, lead us there," Luo Yu said, hand on her hip, sticking out her flat belly as she walked slowly. She looked like a pregnant woman, about to give birth.

The nearby servants all glanced at her from the corners of their eyes, a flash of confusion in their gaze.

Zhao Yan, feeling unwell, was helped by the servants to rest in her room.

Due to her health, the Mo family had prepared a separate room for Zhao Yan.

Under the watchful eyes of the servants, Luo Yu arrogantly lifted her head and gave a cold look to a servant beside her, "Blind thing, don’t you know to give me a hand? If something were to happen to the child in my stomach, could you bear the responsibility?"

Luo Yu wished she could announce to the whole world that she was pregnant.

Only then could she feel satisfaction and superiority.

After all, from today on, she would be the envied Lady Ji of the Mo family.

The servants trembled at Luo Yu’s scolding, hastily reaching out to support her.

This Miss Luo, although not the master of the Mo family, was their honored guest, and more importantly, there was a rumor among the servants that one day Miss Luo would take Chu Family’s eldest daughter’s place and marry Mo Zhixuan.

If she truly married Mo Zhixuan, she would be the future mistress, and naturally, the servants couldn’t afford to offend her.

And Luo Yu had just mentioned her child.

The child in her stomach.

If anything were to happen to Luo Yu’s pregnancy at the Mo family, it would be difficult for them as servants to explain.

Thus, Luo Yu was supported forward like an old Buddha being escorted.

Just then, Mo Qingyi stepped out from the main house, hands in his pockets, and looked up at Luo Yu with a mocking tone, "Isn’t this Miss Luo? Such a grand entrance for a walk, tsk tsk tsk, needing the support of two people. Have you broken your leg, or did you undergo some major surgery?"

Mo Qingyi had long seen through Luo Yu’s cunning ambitions, which is why he never liked her.

If it weren’t for considering Zhao Yan, someone like Luo Yu wouldn’t have been allowed half a step into the Mo family.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yu smiled slowly and replied, "A broken leg isn’t much, what’s important is that the child in my stomach is fine."

The child in her stomach?

Mo Qingyi looked up in surprise?

Did Luo Yu mean that she was pregnant?

Without a boyfriend and not knowing whose bastard she carried, she still dared to flaunt it so openly!

Her heart was truly big enough.

"Pregnant?" Mo Qingyi sneered coldly, "Carrying an unknown bastard in your stomach, yet you dare to come knocking at our Mo family’s door, tainting our threshold. Who gave you the audacity?"

Instead of anger, Luo Yu laughed, raised her chin proudly, and said, "I’m carrying your Mo family’s bastard, so of course, I came to your Mo family’s doorstep."

Mo Qingyi was utterly stunned!

He suddenly remembered the scene from Luo Yu’s last visit to the Mo family.

Not only did Luo Yu go upstairs with Mo Zhixuan last time, but they also stayed together for quite a while, and most importantly, when she came down, she had changed into a different dress!

Could it be... that time?

Mo Qingyi’s face turned somewhat pale!

Mo Zhixuan is really foolish! How could he choose someone like Luo Yu! And now, he has even let Luo Yu get pregnant!

The servants nearby were also stunned! None of them expected that the child in Luo Yu’s belly was actually Mo Zhixuan’s.

No wonder she was so arrogant! She even dared to mock Mo Qingyi, it turns out she had the capital to do so.

She is carrying Mo Zhixuan’s first child, the Mo family’s heir, who might even inherit Mo Zhixuan’s throne in the future.

Luo Yu walked straight to the sofa and sat down, instructing the servant, "Go cut some fruit for me and bring it here, also prepare a cup of whole milk, the doctor has instructed me to get plenty of calcium."

"Yes," the servant bowed slightly and immediately withdrew to prepare the fruit.

The child Luo Yu is carrying is the Mo family’s heir, and in the future, she will be the mistress of the Mo family, who would dare to offend her!

It seems the wind in the Mo family is truly about to change.

"Qingyi, why are you standing there? Sit down. From now on, we are going to be sisters-in-law, so we should really get along well," Luo Yu lay on the sofa, touching her belly with a smug face.

This feeling of becoming the mistress is truly wonderful.

"Don’t falsely claim relationships," Mo Qingyi glanced at her, "Someone of your calibre, do you match? Have you not looked in the mirror to see what kind of moral character you have!"

Mo Qingyi has always been straightforward and outspoken, without any deceit. Whatever she thinks, she says, no matter how much time passes, she always keeps this innocent nature.

Just seeing Luo Yu’s smug and petty triumph makes her feel utterly uncomfortable all over.

"Hehe," Luo Yu chuckled lightly, "My moral character is not important, what’s important is that Zhixuan likes me. Let me warn you, you’d better keep your voice down, if you scare the child in my belly, can you afford the consequences? He is your Mo family’s future heir, after all."

Mo Qingyi clenched her fists but didn’t say a word. If she could, she really wanted to beat up Luo Yu!

A petty person getting what she wants!

Not even considering what kind of moral character she has!

And yet she delusionally dreams of becoming the mistress of the Mo family!

Luo Yu didn’t look at Mo Qingyi anymore and turned to the servant, continuing to speak, "Did you send someone to invite the old lady?"

"Yes, Miss Luo," the servant approached with a deep bow, speaking very respectfully, "Someone has been sent to invite her already."

"Good," Luo Yu waved her hand, "You may go now."

Right then, another servant came over with a plate of cut fruit and whole milk, "Miss Luo, here are the fruits and milk you asked for, please enjoy."

Luo Yu picked up a piece of strawberry with satisfaction and placed it in her mouth.

Moments later, the old Madam Mo walked out from the Buddhist hall, her body still fragrant with the scent of sandalwood from her prayers.

Seeing the old Madam Mo coming, Luo Yu immediately stood up, looking towards her with a soft voice, "Auntie Mo, you’ve come."

Such a delicate and kind demeanor, a stark contrast to her sharp-tongued self just moments ago. Even a professional actor couldn’t switch roles as naturally as she did.

Mo Qingyi couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

This was the first time she had ever seen someone as disgusting as Luo Yu.

"Mom," Mo Qingyi walked over and supported the old Madam Mo’s arm, "don’t be fooled by this woman!"

"Lan said you had something to tell me?" the old Madam Mo sat down in front of the sofa, her gaze sharp as she looked toward Luo Yu.

Lan is the name of a servant.

Lan only told the old Madam Mo that Luo Yu had an important matter to inform her about and did not know about Luo Yu’s pregnancy.

"Yes," Luo Yu with a smile on her lips, sat back down on the sofa, and spoke deliberately to the old Madam Mo, "Auntie Mo, I’m pregnant."

Pregnant?

The old Madam Mo frowned slightly, somewhat surprised.

In the old Madam Mo’s surprised gaze, Luo Yu continued to speak, her tone steady, "It’s Zhixuan’s child."

With a ’bam!’, something in the old Madam Mo’s head seemed to shatter into pieces.

Luo Yu was carrying Mo Zhixuan’s child!

The old Madam Mo was aware of the previous instance when Luo Yu and Mo Zhixuan had gone up the stairs alone to be by themselves.

Could it have been that time?

How foolish!

Mo Zhixuan is really foolish!

How could he allow such a woman to bear the Mo family’s offspring!

For a moment, the old Madam Mo didn’t know how to react.

As the matriarch of the Mo family, she of course hoped that Mo Zhixuan would soon extend the family line.

After all, Mo Zhixuan was of such an age now, and to date, didn’t have any children.

In the previous years, with Chu Jin around, she at least had something to look forward to, but now that Chu Jin was gone, she had no hope at all.

After all, the dead cannot be brought back to life.

But now, someone suddenly tells her she’s carrying Mo Zhixuan’s child!

For the old Madam Mo, it was both a joy and a sorrow.

Joy because the Mo family finally had a successor!

Sorrow because the child’s mother was this kind of person.

The old Madam Mo was not a foolish person, she saw Luo Yu’s true nature clear as day.

"Auntie Mo, you don’t intend to take responsibility for me and the child in my belly, do you?" Luo Yu stood up, then said, "If you don’t want to take responsibility, that’s fine, then I will go to the hospital and have it aborted!"

"Go ahead and abort it! Go ahead and abort it!" Mo Qingyi waved her hand, "We don’t care! Who are you trying to scare here!"

"You!" Luo Yu was so angry she ground her teeth and turned to leave.

She was gambling.

Gambling that the old Madam Mo would stop her.

She could see from the old Madam Mo’s eyes that she still cared about the child in her belly.

After all, this was Mo Zhixuan’s first child.

Speaking of which, that Chu Jin was really useless. After so many years with Mo Zhixuan, she couldn’t get pregnant. Could it be infertility?

Serves her right for not being able to secure the position of Madam!

"Qingyi! Don’t talk nonsense!"