The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 885 - 889: It Fucking Hurts So Much

Mo Shu’s voice was a bit loud, so much so that not only Ji Nan, who was always closest to Mo Shu, but even the servants in the house clearly felt Mo Shu’s anger.

Mo Jiantao’s face turned slightly pale from being pierced by her sharp words.

Anyone else could like Sha Ling’s substitute.

Only he had no right at all.

But, was Sha Ling killed because of him?

No, she wasn’t.

He never intended to harm Sha Ling; it was Sha Ling who couldn’t come to terms with things herself. It was Sha Ling who tried to use her death to tie him down. Can he be blamed for that?

All these years, Mo Jiantao had repented, felt wronged, and suffered. After so many years, what more do they want?

Looking at Mo Shu’s angry expression, Mo Jiantao couldn’t help but say, "It’s been so long since it happened. People living in this world eventually need to look forward. What’s the point of dwelling on what’s already in the past? Sha Ling has been dead for so many years now. Do you really want me to live under Sha Ling’s shadow for the rest of my life before you’re satisfied?"

Mo Shu’s breathing grew heavier, "You..."

"What does Sha Ling’s death have to do with me? Nolan Zhou’s death was entirely because of her own stupidity. Can I be blamed for that?" Mo Jiantao roared confidently, "Yes, Ming Yu does resemble Sha Ling, but she’s genuinely a mixed-blood from France, and has nothing to do with Sha Ling at all! She’s not anyone’s substitute, and I have never treated her as one. Sha Ling is Sha Ling, and she is herself; they are completely different people and cannot be compared!"

Mo Shu’s eyes reddened. She raised her hand and threw another cup, shouting angrily, "Get out!"

"Everything I said is the truth; not a single word is wrong. The only one who has been unable to let go of the fact that Sha Ling is already dead is you. You’ve hated me for so many years, hasn’t it been enough?" Mo Jiantao said through gritted teeth, glaring at Mo Shu, "She’s been a stumbling block between us as father and daughter for too many years. All the conflicts we’ve had over the years have been because of her. Do you really want to go against a living person for the rest of your life because of a dead one? I am your biological father, after all!"

Mo Shu was trembling with rage and screamed sharply, "I don’t have a father like you. You’re not worthy of mentioning Sha Ling. Get out! Get out!"

With a severe pain in her lower abdomen, Mo Shu’s face turned pale as she clutched her stomach and stumbled.

Ji Nan exclaimed in surprise, "Princess!"

Cold sweat poured down Mo Shu’s forehead as her face turned as pale as paper.

Mo Jiantao’s heart skipped a beat, "Are you all right?"

Mo Shu was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak. Despite the panic, Ji Nan remained rational and choked out, "Ji Ren, go start the car. Ji Yun, call Mr. Wu. Ji Biao, inform Young Master Yu!"

"Yes!"

No matter how oblivious Mo Jiantao was, even he knew something was wrong with Mo Shu’s condition at this time. He immediately stepped forward, but before he could get close, Mo Shu waved him away.

Mo Shu gritted her teeth and squeezed out one word, "Out."

Mo Jiantao froze on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

Before Mr. Wu could arrive, Ji Nan saw that Mo Shu’s water had broken, almost crying with anxiety, repeatedly saying, "Hold on, hold on, Young Master Yu is coming back soon..."

Mo Shu was in so much pain that she couldn’t walk. Hearing Ji Nan’s trembling sobs, she reached out and held her hand, whispering, "Don’t be afraid... It’s just a little early. It won’t be... a problem."

But just suddenly, it was so damn painful!