Substitute Bride's Husband Is An Invisible Rich Man

“Ha, poor people are only fit to wear these cheap clothes.”

Just as Mo Yan and Luo Tao were planning where to go next, a voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Yan looked up and saw Mo Lian standing not far away, looking at them with a mocking expression.

“Mo Yan, don’t tell me you’re wearing these clothes to my birthday party! What kind of place do you think the Mo family villa is?”

Mo Lian had been upset ever since she couldn’t get her house back that day.

Later on, she heard her father say that the young master of the Qin family stopped them from targeting Mo Yan, which made Mo Lian hate Mo Yan even more.

She just couldn’t understand why Mo Yan had so many people protecting her. Why? She was the true young miss of the Mo family now. However, why did things never go her way when it came to Mo Yan?

Luo Tao looked at Mo Lian indifferently. When she met his eyes, Mo Lian became a little nervous.

Mo Lian could not help but take half a step back. She pretended to be calm and said, “I just wanted to say something. You want to hit me?”

“Of course not! My husband won’t hit you, but I will!” Mo Yan continued with a smile.

When Mo Lian saw Mo Yan speak, the anger in her eyes instantly soared. She said in a sarcastic tone, “Although I gave you an invitation, you have to wear better clothes. Don’t embarrass the Mo family.”

“Invitation? What are you talking about? Luo Tao, do you know?” Mo Yan said as she winked at Luo Tao twice.

Luo Tao very cooperatively shook his head. “I don’t know.”

Hearing that he didn’t know, Mo Lian frowned. Didn’t she ask the person who sent the invitation if it had already been delivered? These two people didn’t get it?

Therefore, Mo Lian asked again, “Did you really not receive it?”

“No!” Mo Yan shook her head with a confused look.

“What kind of invitation did you say it was?” Mo Yan continued to ask.

Mo Lian suppressed her anger and repeated, “An invitation to my birthday party!”

After a short conversation between Mo Yan and Mo Lian, there were already a few people around gossiping about them.

“Oh? I need an invitation in order to come celebrate your birthday! Sigh! Dad is really good to you. He even threw a birthday party for you. Whereas I, the daughter of his ex-wife, actually need an invitation to enter.”

Mo Yan pretended to be sad and fell into Luo Tao’s arms. Seeing that Mo Lian was staring blankly, Mo Yan did not forget to add, “I’ve lived in the Mo family for nearly 20 years, but dad never threw me a birthday party.”

Luo Tao hugged Mo Yan in his arms and cooperatively comforted her, “It’s okay, you don’t need a birthday party. Just the two of us. Every year, I will celebrate your birthday with you.”

Mo Yan nestled in Luo Tao’s arms and quietly raised her head to give him a funny expression.

They were having a lot of fun provoking Mo Lian.

Mo Yan had said that she would do to Mo Lian what she had done to her last time, so naturally, she had to do what she said.

With just a few words, the crowd imagined a melodramatic drama where a man treated his first daughter badly after remarrying.

In addition to the contrast in their clothes and Mo Lian’s remarks that she despised the poor, the public opinion was against Mo Lian.

In the beginning, Mo Lian would refute them, but soon she realized that everyone was offended by her.

Until later, not many people remembered what the dispute was about, and all they could see was Mo Lian’s ‘War of words’.