Chapter 63: What’s Wrong With Him?

Moh Yan clenched his fists tightly, but then let out a long sigh. “I can’t let you do this. When I met the commander last time, I got the impression that his daughter is not bad.

Both of our families should have a marriage alliance. But with you messing around, won’t I lose face as the Moh Family’s head?”

“Grandfather, my marriage should not be contractual. If the woman I am to marry isn’t comfortable with it, I’d rather not be with her.”

“You!”

“I’ll go down first.” Moh Yanchen got up, opened the door of the study room and walked out.

After he left, Moh Yan took out his phone and made a call. “Help me investigate everything about Shen Chengjing, including the Shen Family.”

His old face was filled with fatigue. Moh Yanchen’s marriage had undoubtedly pushed the Moh Family towards…

He had just arrived downstairs when he heard Moh Chenghuan’s words.

“How can a marriage with the Moh Family be rushed?”

“Dad, this is my marriage. She is the woman I married. You don’t have to worry about her,” Moh Yanchen said coldly. With a gloomy face, he walked toward Shen Chengjing’s side.

“You, how dare you rebel?” Moh Chenghuan pointed at him. His son was shouting at him coldly in front of outsiders. He was losing his face.

“Don’t forget what day it is today!” Moh Yanchen spoke coldly.

In the hall, the atmosphere was tense and heavy.

“Cheng, let’s go.” Moh Yanchen’s eyes suddenly darkened and he pulled Shen Chengjing out quietly.

“Uncle, don’t be like this.” Shen Chengjing looked at his gloomy expression. She carefully pulled on his sleeve, indicating that he should not be angry.

“Now that you have become independent, you don’t even listen to me? I will never approve such a hasty marriage.” Moh Chenghuan stood up and pointed at Moh Yanchen.

“Dear, Yan’er coming back itself is a rare occasion. Just let him be.” Lin Qinghui stood up and wanted to stop him.

“It’s all your fault for spoiling him. He’s acting like he doesn’t know how to behave.”

Along the way, Moh Yanchen did not make a sound. He got into the car and smoked his cigarettes, one after another.

“Uncle, I’m fine.” She was aware that he was doing it all for her.

In fact, Ye Feng and Lin Qinghui were still nice to her. It was just that the men of the Moh Family seemed to have some negative opinions about her. However, she did not want Moh Yanchen to get into a conflict with the elders of the family because of her.

“It’s okay if they can’t accept it. I am committed to it.” He reached out and held her little hand, repeating it over and over again.

She did not make a sound. For some reason, she could feel that he was in low spirits ever since they came out of the Moh Residence.

“Okay.”

After returning to Moh Park, Moh Yanchen locked himself in the study room.

Once Shen Chengjing took a shower, she walked to the study room and paced back and forth outside. However, she noticed the sound of something breaking.

“Uncle, can I come in?” She asked, pushing the door open. The study room was eerily quiet.

She walked in and the smell of alcohol hit her nostrils. She took a few steps and her legs came in contact with a bottle of wine. Following the source of the sound, she headed toward the sofa.

“Uncle? Uncle?” She turned on the table lamp and saw his tall body leaning against the table, pouring glass after glass of red wine into his mouth.

“Mom, don’t go,” Moh Yanchen reached out his hand and held her wrist tightly. Suddenly, he leaned over and buried his head into her arms, rubbing his head against hers.

“What’s going on?” She hesitated, but patted his shoulder gently.

If she remembered correctly, he had called Lin qinghui mother, but here, he was calling her mom. The two were clearly different people. Besides, Li Ruyan had also once said, “You say it as if you birthed and raised.”

Could it be that Lin Qinghui was not his biological mother? Otherwise, why would he act so unfamiliar with Lin Qinghui?