Over the years, Mo Shu had never called him "Dad."
If he had realized earlier, if he had known the truth earlier, could everything have been different?
Mo Jiantao felt a lump in his throat and asked hoarsely, "What do you want to do?"
"Evildoers should either face legal punishment or moral retribution," Mo Shu said with a faint smile. "If morality could restrain her, she wouldn't have brought her daughter to break up another's family, so..."
Qin Yuan felt darkness before her eyes.
Calling the police meant the matter would blow up.
In the circle of high society ladies, Qin Yuan's reputation was not the greatest, but it was certainly not small.
After all, there were not many despicable people like Mo Jiantao in that circle, so Qin Yuan's name was often met with sympathy, and seldom did anyone speak ill of her.
But once the matter escalated, given Mo Shu's character, Qin Yuan could kiss her reputation goodbye.
