Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 301 - 290: Meddling in Other People’s Family Affairs
Rong Mochen sneered, "Is Young Master Ying asking me to let go of my woman?"
"Rong Mochen!" Ying Jingyao gritted his teeth, extreme anger and coldness evident on his handsome face, "Let me clarify, Momo is now my girlfriend, and she has nothing to do with you. So please, let go of her immediately! Otherwise..."
"Otherwise?" Rong Mochen sneered, the coldness in the eyes of the man long accustomed to being in a high position reached its peak, causing Jin Jumo, who was tightly held in his arms, to shiver involuntarily, "Otherwise, what does Young Master Ying intend to do? Have someone hit me with a car again?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Jingyao’s face changed abruptly.
Clenching his left fist, Ying Jingyao slowly shifted his gaze to Jin Jumo’s face.
Jin Jumo looked at him, her Taohua eyes clear and clean, yet seemingly carrying a touch of confusion.
"Jingyao..."
Suddenly, a gentle and soft female voice sounded, breaking the sudden stillness in the air.
Ying Jingyao’s eyes tightened, his handsome eyebrows deeply furrowed, he looked in the direction of the voice source, and when his gaze fell on the woman’s beautiful face, it was as cold as ice from the poles.
The woman’s slender figure trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes timidly and helplessly looking at him, "I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were here."
Ying Jingyao’s lips curled into a cold smile, that smile like a knife cutting through iron, piercing her heart fiercely.
The woman’s eyes, misty with emotion, instantly filled with fog, staring at him as if she were about to cry.
Jin Jumo looked at the woman’s face, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Rong Mochen was not interested in dealing with Ying Jingyao and the woman’s affairs, he curled his lips coldly, "So this is what Young Master Ying calls domestic matters."
In that case, we won’t stay here to interrupt Young Master Ying handling domestic matters."
Saying this, Rong Mochen possessively held Jin Jumo tighter and strode towards the restaurant entrance.
Ying Jingyao watched Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo’s departing backs, wanted to speak to stop them, but where did the sudden powerlessness come from? 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Watching Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo leave, the man’s expression grew darker and more sinister, making the woman appear very terrified, "Jingyao, I really didn’t know beforehand..."
"I remember saying more than once, don’t appear in front of me."
Ying Jingyao said heavily, his voice unusually cold, "Is it that I’m too kind to you, or do you think you have some leverage now, so you’re fearless?"
The woman’s face turned ashen, frantically defended, "No, Jingyao, I didn’t mean that. Huanhuan wanted to eat French food. I know this French restaurant is good, so I wanted to come here to get some of Huanhuan’s favorite food."
"Yu Yinluo!"
Ying Jingyao suddenly roared, his handsome face twisted with anger, "Do you take me for a fool? Don’t act in front of me, and don’t show up in front of me, I could raise you to the clouds back then, and now I can crush you down to hell!"
Yu Yinluo’s heart twisted with pain, her eyes reddened as she looked weakly at his ruthless face and said in a hoarse voice, "Jingyao, I truly, truly didn’t do it on purpose..."
Ying Jingyao’s eyes flashed with disgust, he didn’t say another word to her, as if talking to her was a grave insult, his forehead shadowed as he left the restaurant.
As he brushed past her coldly, Yu Yinluo closed her eyes, her tears flowing silently.
And just then, a soft ringtone sounded from her phone.
Yu Yinluo opened her eyes, took out her phone, and when she saw the caller ID on the screen, her expression softened as she answered, "Huanhuan."
"Mommy, Huanhuan is so hungry, how much longer will you be back?" Huanhuan’s sweet, soft voice came from the phone.
"...Mommy is already at the restaurant, I’ll bring back the French food Huanhuan loves soon, be a good girl and wait for mommy a little bit longer."
Yu Yinluo wiped her tears as she spoke and went to find the restaurant manager.
"Okay."
Huanhuan paused for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Mommy, I want to call daddy, is it okay for him to come and eat with Huanhuan?"
"Uh..."
Yu Yinluo’s eyes reddened again, it took her a while before she said, "Huanhuan misses daddy, right?"
"Huanhuan hasn’t seen daddy for days." Huanhuan said in a saddened voice.
Sourness instantly filled her nose, Yu Yinluo lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice steady, "Then Huanhuan can call daddy.
However, daddy has been quite busy lately, so if daddy can’t come, Huanhuan shouldn’t be upset, you need to understand daddy, okay?"
"Okay, okay."
Huanhuan eagerly said, "Then goodbye mommy, I’ll call daddy right away."
"Uh..." Yu Yinluo hadn’t even had time to say anything before the little one on the other side hung up the phone.
Slowly putting down the phone, thinking about how very likely that man might not heed Huanhuan’s plea, her heart twisted in pain once again.
Rong Mochen took Jin Jumo out of the restaurant and went straight to the five-star hotel suite he always reserved in S City.
In the room, Jin Jumo looked at the man with furrowed brows tight enough to catch a fly’s leg and softly said, "Why are you here?"
"Am I not allowed to come, or is it a bad time for me to be here?"
Rong Mochen said coldly.
"Um..." Jin Jumo slightly frowned, gazing at his cold, handsome face, "The investor from France, aren’t you going to fulfill the duties of a host?"
Rong Mochen’s thin lips were straight, his dark eyes staring coldly at her.
Jin Jumo lowered her lashes and said softly, "There was never an investor from France, was there?"
From the beginning, he knew she was coming to S City, so he didn’t ask where she was going or when she’d be back.
Rong Mochen squinted slightly, looking at her without speaking.
Jin Jumo lifted her eyelids, her eyes filled with uncontainable complexity, "What did you mean by what you said at the restaurant earlier?"
The dark eyes contracted slightly; Rong Mochen pressed his lips, "What did I say?"
Jin Jumo stared at him, "You said you’d drive and hit me again, what did you mean?"
Jin Jumo’s intelligence and alertness were something Rong Mochen was well aware of.
So her current inquiry didn’t surprise him.
Looking into Jin Jumo’s eyes filled with doubt and confusion, Rong Mochen was touched and reached out to her.
Jin Jumo glanced at his clean, broad palm and placed her hand into it.
Rong Mochen immediately tightened his grip on her hand, his dark eyes looking deeply at her, his voice no longer the initial coldness, "Do you still remember the car accident four years ago?"
Jin Jumo’s delicate skin turned a sudden pale, a flash of fear in her eyes, and she nodded.
"Do you remember what the situation was like back then?" Rong Mochen asked.
"Um..."
The thrilling events before the accident seemed to have happened yesterday, now clearly replaying in her mind.
Jumo swallowed with a slight tremble in her throat, paused for a long time, then slowly said, "After you got off the car, the driver drove away. Everything went smoothly at first, but soon the speed picked up, and I was terrified, asking the driver what was going on.
The driver told me he noticed several cars had been following him, meaning no good. Later, he drove faster and I indeed found a few cars relentlessly pursuing us. I was so frantic, my mind went blank.
The car was speeding on the road, but I felt like it was going to take off. I held my belly, and the violent bumping made me feel my stomach could explode at any moment.
Then, during continuous sharp turns, a car suddenly appeared in front, the driver didn’t have time to brake and crashed straight into the front car, and then a car that was following closely behind seemed not to expect an abrupt stop and slammed into us too."
Jin Jumo said, gripping Rong Mochen’s palm tightly in a reverse grip, her eyes reddened, "I only felt the violent shaking of the car body back then, shards of glass cutting into my skin like rain.
Before I passed out, only one thought was in my mind, that I needed to protect my child... After that, I didn’t know what happened."
Jin Jumo’s face was pale as she looked at Rong Mochen, "And when I woke up, I was already in S City."
Listening to her recount, Rong Mochen seemed to witness the dangerous scene himself, his heart in tremendous pain, as if he had seen with his own eyes her car explode and her reduced to nothing...
Gripped Jin Jumo’s hand hard, pulling her into his embrace fiercely.
Rong Mochen’s strong arms wrapped around Jin Jumo’s body like iron shackles forged from eternal cold iron, even though they were already pressed tightly against each other, he continued to tighten his hold, as if trying to embed her into his body, into his very bones.
Jin Jumo blinked her slightly moist eyelashes in a panic, a bit at a loss.
Rong Mochen put his lips next to her ear, "There was a car following yours back then, and Ying Jingyao was in one of them."
Jin Jumo’s spine trembled, "What, what did you say?"
"Ying Jingyao wanted to take you away quietly at that time, disguise the car accident scene, making me mistakenly think you had died in the crash.
That way, he could bring you to a place without me and start over without worrying about me showing up and taking you away."
Rong Mochen’s voice was as cold and calm as usual, but in places Jin Jumo couldn’t see, his eyes were full of piercing chill and gloom.
Jin Jumo’s heart felt like ice was poured over it.
If it were true that Ying Jingyao orchestrated that car accident four years ago, if the situation had been more precarious, could she and her child have survived?
And the driver...
Jin Jumo’s eyes tightened with bewilderment, her voice slightly trembling, "If that car accident four years ago was really Jingyao’s doing, then what about the driver? Later, I read reports that said the car exploded and no one survived. Did he really sacrifice lives just to take me away?"
