Feng Hui exclaimed, “Some people, they look decent, but you never know… Ugh! Disgusting!”

Wen Qingling remained unfazed, but Feng Yi’s expression completely changed.

Wen Qingling said, “I pursued him actively? I actively chased after you?”

Mo Jing desperately wanted to shut these people’s mouths, “No, there are some misunderstandings…”

“Oh, come on, what kind of misunderstanding can there be when it comes to liking men? This kind of thing is innate. Jiang Lan, your son has such a nature, how can you still have the face to be proud in front of me?!” Sang Qin took the opportunity to ridicule Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan was not a patient person. “So what if my son likes men? I’ve been hoping all along that he could bring me a son-in-law, how about that? What’s wrong? You’re not as good-looking as me, and your son is not as excellent as mine. Now you envy my son for liking men, don’t you?”

“Disgusting!” Sang Qin had just finished speaking when Jiang Lan reached her and grabbed her hair, delivering a beating.

“Try spitting again if you dare! I, his mother, have never spit on him. Who do you think you are to dare spit on him?!” Jiang Lan grabbed the person and delivered two slaps to their face. “I always prided myself on being a knowledgeable and virtuous lady, never bothering with mistresses or troublemakers. But you, on the other hand, have the audacity. You always wanted to turn me into a troublemaker, and today I’ll fulfill your wish!”

Feng Hui reacted and rushed forward to stop Jiang Lan. “Let go of my mom!”

Jiang Lan retaliated with a slap, “And you, shameless thing! How dare someone like you spit on my son? You find my son disgusting? Look at yourself before judging others! Like mother, like daughter! Disgusting mother gave birth to a disgusting daughter, the whole family is disgusting!”

“Stop it! Don’t fight!” Feng Yi intervened but couldn’t pull Jiang Lan away.

Feng Yi looked at Wen Qingling, who had a blank expression on his face and showed no intention of stopping the fight. Then he looked at Mo Jing, who was also infuriated.

Feng Yi had no choice but to say, “Auntie, please stop. This is my fault, it has nothing to do with my mom.”

Jiang Lan let go of Sang Qin, who was covered in blood and crying, “I know, you must not be a good person either. Sang Qin herself is twisted, it’s a miracle if she can raise a good child!”

Mo Jing glanced at Feng Yi, who braved through it, “It’s my fault. I… I noticed that Wen Qingling has always been paying attention to Mo Jing. He often went to watch his basketball games. I suspected that Wen Qingling might like Mo Jing…”

Jiang Lan crossed her arms and said with interest, “Impressive, you can guess that he might like someone just by seeing how often he looks at boys. Either you have a wild imagination or you’re not straight yourself.”

Feng Yi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, “Yes, I’ve liked Mo Jing since the first year of high school, but I didn’t dare to say it. I didn’t know if he liked boys or girls. So, when I noticed that Wen Qingling was paying so much attention to him, I wanted to test it with Wen Qingling. If Mo Jing didn’t like boys, he would definitely find Wen Qingling disgusting and avoid him. If Mo Jing also liked boys, maybe I would have a chance. That’s why I told Mo Jing that Wen Qingling liked him.”

Sang Qin couldn’t hold back and lunged forward.

Feng Hui stood frozen in place.

Feng Yi continued, “I just didn’t expect that my actions would completely push Mo Jing towards Wen Qingling. Not only did he not dislike Wen Qingling, but he actively befriended him. Whenever he had the chance, he would invite Wen Qingling to hang out. I know that Mo Jing might like Wen Qingling, and that’s why I resented Wen Qingling so much…”

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