Divine Doctor, Sweet Wife Chapter 1450 - Mo Yang Vs Chu Zheng The Great Fight Over Their Younger Sisters (2)
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A long silence followed as Chu Yi struggled to process the information.
“You… you’ve actually fallen for Shengsheng?”
In the capital, Mo Shengsheng was a legendary princess. She was the most precious treasure of the Mo family, seemingly inheriting every physical perfection her parents possessed. Her beauty was truly beyond description.
Despite her status as a princess, her personality was anything but royal.
Mo Beihan, who doted on his daughter to an extreme, raised her to be absolutely fearless because he feared she might be victimized as she grew older.
While Chu Yue was like a soft, ethereal fairy, Mo Shengsheng was a calculating demon queen!
She was brilliant and studious, yet simultaneously crafty and full of schemes. Though her mind was packed with mischievous plots, her exquisite features made her appear innocent and completely harmless.
She resembled a serene goddess when she was still, but the moment her temper flared, she transformed into a demon.
She reigned as the boss among the boys and the leader of the girls.
Since her childhood, she had commanded a loyal pack of followers, acting as the undisputed chief of the neighborhood children.
She was a natural troublemaker who rarely went three days without getting into a physical altercation. Nevertheless, Mo Beihan remained stubbornly convinced that his Little Sweetheart was a mature, obedient, and clever darling.
Whenever Mo Shengsheng caused a scene, Mo Beihan was certain that someone else was the instigator.
Eventually, the entire capital understood that two specific people in the Mo family must never be provoked: the mistress, Gu Qingyao, and the precious daughter, Mo Shengsheng.
Master Mo abandoned all reason when it came to those two. Even if you were innocent, you were found guilty in his eyes.
In his worldview, his wife and daughter were incapable of being wrong.
The way Master Mo pampered his daughter created countless headaches for the citizens of the capital.
Protecting his wife was understandable, as Gu Qingyao was the epitome of a refined noble lady who would never strike unless provoked.
Mo Shengsheng, however, was a different breed!
She was a mischievous child and a demon queen rolled into one. While children often have petty squabbles, anyone who clashed with Mo Shengsheng was destined to lose.
If you crossed Mo Shengsheng, she would simply beat you up. If she lacked the strength to do it herself, Master Mo would step in to finish the job.
There wasn't a soul in the capital brave enough to challenge Master Mo!
Consequently, such a girl was detested by her rivals but adored by her companions.
Mo Shengsheng was fiercely loyal, having inherited her father’s protective nature toward her own circle.
Chu Yi genuinely liked her. His own children were different; his son, Chu Zheng, was composed and cautious, much like Mo Yang—a textbook heir.
His daughter, Chu Yue, was the image of a polite, gentle noblewoman.
In contrast, Mo Shengsheng was like a wild wolf cub, overflowing with a vibrant energy that his own children lacked!
“Shengsheng is only twelve years old,” Chu Yi remarked with disbelief, “and you've already marked her as yours?”
Chu Zheng tightened his lips, replying with total indifference, “What of it? Mo Yang had his sights set on my little sister when she was only five or six.”
Chu Yi: “…”
That logic was hard to argue with.
“Actually, I’m different. I decided on Shengsheng the very moment she was born!” Chu Zheng added with a hint of pride.
Chu Yi: “…”
Watching his son walk away to join Mo Yang, Chu Yi finally snapped out of his daze and started laughing uncontrollably.
“Hahaha…”
Inside her bedroom, Chu Yue had finished getting dressed and had her bags packed. Knowing a vacation was ahead, she was as giddy as a songbird, unable to hide her excitement.
Chu Zheng strolled over, leaning against the door frame with his arms folded. He turned his gaze toward Mo Yang. “Shengsheng is on school break too, right? Why don't I bring her along with you guys?”
Mo Yang: “…”
A smile played on Chu Zheng’s lips, his dark eyes shimmering with an intense brightness.
“I own a villa in that area as well. I’ve gifted it to Shengsheng for her birthday. I’ll take her there to see if it’s to her liking.”
Mo Yang: “…”
Chu Yue: “…”