I quickly covered my shoulder and looked back at Maureen angrily, and saw that she was just as angry as I was. \"I’m a Mo and not a Tang, because your spineless father didn’t give me his name! Even if I have a relationship with another man, so what? Marcus doesn\'t like you. He doesn\'t even want to see you. He doesn\'t even want to touch you when he has a baby! Oh, speaking of children, it suddenly occurred to me, where is the child you had so hard to conceive now? It must have been knocked out a long time ago. You have nothing, you’re nobody!\" Maureen smiled, then gave up and walked towards the hotel. Looking at her Maureen walking away haughtily, my fist tightened. Maureen\'s arrogance is really, really next-level. Why hasn’t she been punished after all the hurtful things she has done? If I had proof, she might have been thrown in jail. Even if I can\'t send her to prison, she still wouldn’t get away with it if only I had proof! Suddenly, I rem
He groaned in pain. I looked back at him. I wanted to make sure he wasn’t really injured. What am I doing? He nearly raped me! It was a big mistake, coming here. Sarah, are you really this stupid? If you get involved with this man again, you\'ll die. “Marcus Mo, I don\'t love you anymore.” I looked down at him as he cruched on the ground. “I stopped loving you three years ago, I didn\'t love any more.” I wasn’t saying it to him, I was saying it to myself. gave a wry smile and ran away from the hotel. Back home, Tom is watching cartoons with Joy. Outside, Tom is a vigorous businessman, but to Joy and me, he is always as tender and loving. I learned that he was in love with me three years ago. He accompanied me wherever I wanted to go, and was always kind and jolly. He was never mean to me and Joy, it was almost too good to be true. But it was this heavy love that made my heart ache like a needle every time I see him.
Marcus Mo knew how to exploit my weaknesses. I opened the door, went out and then quickly closed it behind me. Outside the door, I coldly looked at Marcus Mo and stretched out my hand to him. \"The necklace?\" \"You won\'t even let me in. Is there some random guy in there? Is it Tom?” He sneered as he said my new husband’s name. I found it really offensive that he called Tom a random guy. He wrapped his hand around my neck. I took a breath and said to Marcus Mo in a cold voice,\"Random guy? Tom, he\'s not a random guy. He\'s my husband now. You know, after you divorced me to be with your own sister.\" He was seething in anger.He tightened his grip on my neck. \"Say it again.” I coughed violently.It was difficult to breathe. \"I said that Tom and I are married. As soon as I divorced you, I couldn\'t wait to get into his arms!\" The truth was, my heart was still longing for Marcus. That was what I
\"Dad, mom!\" I called and strode over to the pine tree, but when I got there I saw nothing. Was I seeing things? Was it because I missed them so much that I had hallucinations? With a bitter smile, I whispered: \"Dad, mom, if only you were still here.\" Because of this dream like illusion, when I got home, I was out of my mind. After a simple lunch, I took Joy back to my room for a nap. Maybe it\'s because I\'ve seen Marcus Mo many times recently. Without warning, I dream about him. On his heart protruded a fruit knife. His blood spurted all over me. \"Sarah, give me my child! You’ve taken her away from me and the Mo family! You’re a terrible mother, and a terrible wife!\" \"No! She\'s my child! I can\'t let you take her!\" The next scene, Joy is in the Mo family house, and Maureen was yelling at her and beating her with a whip. \"Mom, mom, help me!\" Joy cried out to me in pain. My heart Felt painful. It was so
Yes! I nodded heavily in my heart. That was the same child he had tried to abort for Maureen’s sake, I wanted to accuse him. \"Marcus Mo, she is not your child!\" The best way to protect Joy is to never let the Mo family near her. Marcus\'s deep voice was hoarse, \"Sarah, a two-and-a-half-year-old child, who else would it be if it wasn\'t mine? Do you really think I\'m stupid and can\'t even count the time? Or do you think I\'m blind and can\'t even see what she and I look exactly alike?\" You’re stupid enough that your sister fooled you for so long, I thought. I knew that if he took Joy with him, his sister will surely get her hands on our child and harm her. I knew that Marcus Mo won\'t believe me if I told him that. It’s safer to deny it. \"If I say she\'s not your child, she\'s not your child! Are all the world\'s two-and-a-half-year-olds from Marcus Mo’s seed? Joy is Tom’s child, and she has nothing to do with you!\"
Now that Marcus is accusing Tom of faking his injury, or at least making it look like he’s still injured even when he’s already healed for years. \"Marcus Mo, that\'s enough!” I screamed at him. “Haven’t you hurt me enough? Now you’re making up stories just to drive a wedge between the two of us. For your information, there’s no way I’d believe you over him. You really are the worst.” Marcus Mo chuckled awkwardly, as if he was hurt but trying not to show it too much. He glanced at Tom. \"If you don\'t believe me, ask him yourself.\" I knew I shouldn\'t believe him, but at the same time, I also know that he was a very bad liar. When I asked him if he had me in his heart, he couldn’t even lie to save the woman he loved. I looked at Tom, and waited for him to tell Marcus off. Tom did not speak, but just stared at me for a long time. Suddenly, he stood up from the wheelchair. At this moment, I don\'t know whether I should be
Marcus Mo drove us back home. I went back to my house and he followed me to my door. \"Mom, who is this strange man? Wasn’t he the man who made you cry?\" Where did the little girl learn these words? \"Young lady, I\'m your real father.\" \"You are not my father. My father\'s name is Fang, and my name is Fang Joy!\" Joy shakes her head, but he insists. \"Tom is you other father, but I’m your real father.\" Marcus explained patiently, though his face darkened. \"Strange man, I don’t believe you! You should get out of my house or my father will hit you when he comes back!\" “Young lady, that is no way to talk your real father. Didn’t your father Tom teach you manners?” Looking at the two arguing as I prepared food, I couldn\'t help but smile. In the evening, Joy went to bed early. Marcus Mo went to our room and hugged me from behind. My body stiffened at his touch. \"I just want to hold you,” he said.
Maureen smiled at me, the kind of smile that made me feel cold. The last time he suddenly changed his attitude towards me, he wanted me to donate my bone marrow to Maureen. What about this time? \"Did he tell you about his family’s genetic disease?\" A series of questions, let my heart all follow up. What is the genetic disease of Mo family? I don\'t know how. The expression on my face betrayed me without doubt. Maureen smiled proudly and looked at me with a very sympathetic eye. \"Sure enough, Marcus didn\'t even mention it to you. “The Mo family have a genetic condition, where the probability of having a boy is very low. Marcus Mo’s mother had aborted many girl children so she could give birth to a boy. Finally, she died of childbirth.” “The old man gave only half of his shares to Marcus Mo because you left. To get all the shares, we must have an heir. Since you already made a test tube baby for him, he’s assum