Chapter 13 - 13 Innate Talent for Drama
You Are My Only Sunshine
Editor: Larbre Studio
No matter what you say, heâs still your father, our support for mother and daughter. Sweetheart, darling daughter, please take back what you just said right away, and quickly apologize to your father for me, okay?â
Mo Jun watched Zhang Qinâs performance with cold eyes and couldnât help but snort with laughter, âAuntie, I think you have a natural talent for acting, not becoming an onion is such a waste.â
Zhang Qinâs expression of pitiful sorrow instantly stiffened and cracked.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her complexion turned extremely ugly.
How could she not hear that Mo Jun was accusing her of being a drama queen, even mocking her for thinking sheâs an onion!
âJunjun, how can you talk to Mom like that? You actually called me âauntieâ, do you not even recognize me as your mom anymore?â Zhang Qin asked with indescribable anger.
Especially the way she called her âauntieâ, it really pissed her off.
Sheâd maintained such a youthful look, where would âauntieâ fit her?
This little bitch was really driving her mad.
âIf sheâs my mom, she should have stood up for me, protected me when others hit me, bullied me, took the blows for me. If you canât do that, then stop putting gold on your face,â Mo Jun sarcastically remarked again without any politeness.
Zhang Qin indignantly retorted, âYour dad punishing you is all for your own good!â
âYou protecting me is also for my own good, right? My mom, why didnât you do whatâs good for me?â Mo Jun stared at her and questioned, but her eyes were filled with nothing but icy mockery.
Zhang Qin was momentarily stunned; for some reason, her womanâs intuition told her that Mo Jun seemed to know something.
Could it be that she knows sheâs not her daughter?
No, this secret was known only to their family of three, and they would not tell her, so she definitely could not know.
âJunjun, it hurts my heart so much for you to say that, how have I not done whatâs best for you? If you were obedient, your dad wouldnât be angry, itâs all your own fault,â Zhang Qin said, lowering her head and sobbing with her hand over her mouth.
Mo Jun was so blunt, yet she still kept up the act.
It was the same in her past life; whenever she wanted to rebel, thatâs when she would play the victim, put on a show.
Believing her to be her real mother, she would soften her heart at her pleas and continued to endure.
But now, did she really think that Mo Jun was still the same fool as before?
âMom, my rebellion is all for your sake,â Mo Jun suddenly said to her softly, pretending to want to play the game one last time.
Zhang Qin looked up, puzzled, with not a tear in her eyes, âFor me?â
âYes, for you,â Mo Jun said with a slight smile, âDad keeps calling me a whore, if his daughter is a whore, what does that make you? Youâre the mother of a whore. Moreover, if Iâm bullied, itâs as if youâve been bullied. How can I let people insult you, bully you? Donât you think I did it for you?â
âYou, youâ¦â Zhang Qinâs face flushed instantly, she was angry!
Your momâs the whore.
Your momâs daughter is the whore!
Your mom is the whoreâs mother!
But Zhang Qin couldnât bring herself to say it, nor did she know how to retort.
Seeing that Zhang Qin was at a loss for words, Mo Jun continued to look coldly towards Mo Zhenggang, âSo, Father, in order not to let my mom become a whore, I must resist you to the end. Now, listen to me, if you want the cosmetic drugs currently in development to be successfully produced, you must agree to my three conditions. Otherwise, I will no longer cooperate with the research and development from now on. Meet these three points, and we can still be a family afterward.â