The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 698, Completely made an enemy (24)

"How did you know about this?" Ye Jiuliang asked, pinpointing the doubt.

"Once I secretly overheard my mom speaking, and I found out about it unintentionally." At this point, Mo Chen had nothing to hide anymore.

"My mom wouldn’t let me see you. That time at the pharmacy, I snuck out. When I returned, my mom gave me a thorough scolding. Later, I made a fuss about going to the capital for university. My mom agreed, but on the condition that I shouldn’t reveal anything about our family to you."

Perhaps it was from that moment that his mother had always been wary of Sister Ajiu, afraid that father would recognize Sister Ajiu.

Hearing that, Ye Jiuliang frowned—it seemed Mo Yu had known from the start that Mo Yuan was Ye Yuan. No wonder she showed such strong hostility since the first time she saw her.

"Mo Chen, has your mother ever been married before?" Ji Mingqian interjected.

Mo Chen was stunned, thinking he had misheard, "What?"

"Has your mother ever been married before?" Ji Mingqian repeated.

The reason no one suspected Mo Su was adopted was because Mo Su resembled Mo Yu to some extent; adoption was simply out of the question.

"No, why do you ask?" Mo Chen shook his head.

Gu Xinuo picked up the DNA report from the ground and handed it to him, speaking slowly, "You and Ajiu are biological siblings, yet Mo Su has no relation to Ajiu at all."

If Mo Su had no relation to Ajiu, it proved Mo Su was not Mo Yuan’s daughter, which meant she must be Mo Yu’s child with another man.

Mo Chen was dizzy with her words and hurriedly began to scrutinize the DNA report.

How could this be?

He and Master Extinction didn’t share the same father.

Did his mother know about it?

The more he thought, the more confused he became. Mo Chen’s features twisted in bewilderment, and he looked at Ye Jiuliang with a questioning gaze, "Sister Ajiu, what exactly is going on here?"

Ye Jiuliang didn’t explain but pulled out her phone, opened a photo, and handed the phone to Mo Chen, speaking indifferently, "Take a look at this person."

Mo Chen took the phone, glanced down, and the man in the photo was dressed in casual black attire, his handsome face shrouded in a layer of coldness, his indifferent gaze somewhat familiar—as if he had seen him somewhere.

"Do you recognize this person?" Ye Jiuliang asked.

Mo Chen honestly shook his head, "I don’t recognize him."

"Then take a look at those eyes," she suggested.

Mo Chen looked down and studied the photo closely—the man’s attractive phoenix eyes slightly lifted, deep and captivating.

Phoenix eyes.

A light bulb went off for Mo Chen; his father also had such a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Remember now?" Seeing his sudden realization, Ye Jiuliang knew he had made the connection.

Mo Chen nodded, but the confusion on his face only grew. After all, having the same type of eyes didn’t mean much; there were many people in the world who looked alike.

"The person in the photo is my father, Ye Yuan, which is to say, this man is also your father, Mo Yuan," Ye Jiuliang stated coldly.

Mo Chen was shocked, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

This man in the photo was his father, Mo Yuan?

But they didn’t look alike at all.

"Sister Ajiu, could you have made a mistake? Although their eyes are very similar, their appearances are completely different, and furthermore..."

He stopped mid-sentence, as if hesitating to continue.

"Hold on," Ye Jiuliang caught the critical point in his words, his brows slightly furrowed, "In your memory, has Mo Yuan always looked like the way he does now?"

Mo Chen nodded honestly.

"Has your father ever had plastic surgery?" Gu Xinuo couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild.

At first, Mo Chen shook his head, then as if something came to mind, he added, "I’m not very sure about that, but I remember when I was very young, my father had a stitched wound on his forehead. He kept applying medicine to it, and it eventually healed."

"What were you about to say just now?" Ye Jiuliang circled back to the topic they hadn’t finished, continuing to inquire.

Mo Chen touched his nose, his eyes flashing with indecision, unsure whether to speak or not.

"Mo Chen, what are you still hesitating about at this point? If you don’t speak up now, things will only become more unmanageable," Ji Mingqian urged.

Mo Chen glanced at them, and finally, his gaze rested on Ye Jiuliang, extinguishing the hesitance in his heart, "My mom told me that Sister Ajiu’s mother was the other woman who destroyed our family. She said that Sister Ajiu’s mother met my father by accident, and that’s how Sister Ajiu was born. She also said that Ye Yuan married her because he liked Sister Ajiu’s mother and didn’t mind that she already had a child."

"If it weren’t for Sister Ajiu’s mother, my father wouldn’t have been so cold towards us."

After finishing, Mo Chen’s gaze drifted about, not daring to look at Ye Jiuliang’s expression.

Ye Jiuliang’s eyes narrowed dangerously, his fists creaking, his body emanating a chilling aura of fury.

Her mother was the other woman?

As soon as she spoke, Ye Yuan and Mo Yuan became two different people.

Quite a story, indeed.

Taking advantage of her father’s amnesia to fabricate a bunch of lies, Mo Yu, we are thoroughly at odds now.

"Mo Chen, do you really believe what your mother told you?" Ji Mingqian couldn’t help but find it preposterous after listening, thinking Mo Yu was too cunning to fabricate such a story.

Indeed, a heart of a scorpion.

Mo Chen’s eyes drooped down, his mood sinking as he said, "I’ve never met Ye Yuan, and I’m unclear about the events of that year. Ever since I can remember, my father was rarely home, and even when he was, he seldom concerned himself with us."

"There has never been a person named Mo Yuan in this world; he is Ye Yuan. Mo Yuan is just a fake identity your mother gave him when he lost his memory," said Chu Chen, glancing at Mo Chen, stating the facts, "Back then, Ajiu’s father was ambushed on a mission. Perhaps your mother saved him, or maybe she had a hand in it."

Mo Chen was shocked, his pale face showing disbelief.

"Mo Chen, do you have a photo of your grandfather?" Li Mochan abruptly changed the subject and asked.

A photo of his grandfather?

Mo Chen shook his head, "No, my grandfather never liked being photographed; we don’t have his photos at home."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xinuo’s eyes lit up; she took Chu Chen’s phone, searched for a while, and finally found an old photo.

She shuffled over to Mo Chen, leaned in close, and handed him the phone, "Mo Chen, take a look at this old man. Does he resemble your grandfather?"

Mo Chen was bewildered, looking down at the phone screen, unable to hide his surprise.

"Who is this person?"

"Do they resemble each other?" Gu Xinuo saw his reaction and immediately felt hopeful.

Mo Chen pursed his lips, hesitantly replying, "Quite a bit, there’s a sixty to seventy percent resemblance."

Especially the profile, almost identical.

Only, the old man in the photo had a touch more gentleness and elegance, whereas his grandfather always kept a stern face, looking quite intimidating.