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Su Li thought for a moment and then reacted: "Uncle Mo Yu, are you saying that you want me to follow Mo Si Huang? And that you believe Mo Si Huang is the only one who won’t betray me?"

For this reason, she was not allowed to meet Feng Huaijin last New Year’s Eve. If Feng Huaijin hadn’t come by helicopter, there might have been nothing afterward.

Mo Yu did not express an opinion.

Su Li looked at the usually calm and cool Uncle Mo Yu, now so haggard, and for a moment, didn’t know how to comfort him.

Mo Si Huang was the disciple he personally raised, his most proud existence, yet he did such a thing.

Su Li thought for a moment and comforted him: "Mo Si Huang was only seeking the freedom he wanted. It is indeed painful to be restricted for a lifetime."

However, things between them were settled.

Lin Moli, sitting at the corner of the sofa, crossed her arms with indignation on her doll-like face, "Sister, that’s wrong. Does that mean because someone thinks the chain on another’s wrist looks nice, they should team up to cut off that person’s hand? Truly a waste of that Heart of the Ocean."

Su Li was momentarily speechless; if truth be told, she was also a victim.

She never needed anyone to bear her pain and never coerced him to do anything for her because of it.

Feng Huaijin suddenly laughed from the side: "So, Uncle Mo Yu, does this mean you agree with what I said back then?"

Mo Yu’s expression turned cold, his dark eyes staring at Feng Huaijin: "What I said before still stands. Su Li gains no benefit by marrying into the Feng Family with you."

Su Li’s heart skipped a beat—Uncle Mo Yu was still holding onto his opinion?

Mo Yu said coldly: "I broke with your mother not just because she betrayed the entire Xuan Sect back then, but also because she agreed to collaborate with others. For so many years, I never knew exactly what she was doing, but last night it became clear."

Mo Yu paused, then continued with a steady tone: "Your mother probably agreed to raise the Mu Family’s child under her own name! That’s Feng Huaimu. All of this is closely tied to your mother."

Su Li gradually understood. No wonder! No wonder Father Feng was so unscrupulous, involving himself with women outside and having one illegitimate child after another. Father Feng was indifferent to Feng Huaimu’s existence...

Most likely, Feng Huaijin’s parents had made an agreement long ago; Madam Feng wouldn’t care about how the Feng Family Master messed around outside, and Father Feng would officially raise Feng Huaimu to become the Feng Family’s eldest son! Each got what they wanted.

Su Li thought about the relationship between Madam Feng and her own birth mother Sheng Lanqing, as well as Uncle Mo Yu’s past childhood friendship, and shivered all over.

Through the connection with her son, Feng Huaimu could easily and naturally align with Sheng Lanqing, and it would be much easier to gain those eyes...

Planning for many years, this wasn’t said for nothing!

If not for... if not for Xu Haohao...

A thought flashed in Su Li’s mind: if Xu Haohao hadn’t been released, and if Xu Haohao was still being held by Feng Huaimu as a hostage, it’s really hard to say what the result of last New Year’s Eve would have been...

Su Li’s mind was in disarray but then heard Feng Huaijin speak calmly from the side: "It was your disciple who caused all of this, not me. I have always stood by Su Li."

Mo Yu was choked by Feng Huaijin’s words, left completely speechless.

Indeed, even without Feng Huaijin, Feng Huaimu would still have acted against Su Li, and his disciple would still have been involved.

Mo Yu placed his hands on his knees, remained silent for a while, and with a clear, slightly weary voice, said: "I was wrong."

The footsteps of the person at the door halted.

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