NOVPUB75: Chapter 075: The Weight of Jun Mochan_1
75 -075: The Weight of Jun Mochan_1
“Mr.
Ye, she is my wife.
If you lay a hand on her, expect my lawyers at your doorstep tomorrow.” A neither salty nor bland voice echoed from not far away.
Jun Mochan held a cellphone in one hand, and the other hand in his pocket.
The sunlight showered on him, making his figure seem even taller.
He elegantly strolled over to Ye Ranran’s side.
His extraordinary demeanor resonated with an aura so powerful that even a seasoned businessman like Mr.
Ye found it suffocating.
Jun Mochan’s large hand encompassed Ye Ranran’s waist, like a solid wall protecting her from all adversities, “Dare to accuse my wife, and vilify my wife, Mr.
Ye, have you thought about the consequences?”
He treasured the woman he held dear and wouldn’t cause her even the slightest discomfort.
Yet Mr.
Ye dared to audaciously accuse.
Where did he get this courage?
This right?
Jun Mochan’s face still held a gentle smile, however, a sense of coldness seeped out from his body, engulfing Mr.
Ye in an intimidating aura.
His dark eyes were as sharp as a hawk.
Even without saying a word, he had the power to instill fear.
“I am her father.
If she does something wrong, why can’t I correct her?” Mr.
Ye answered with a strained calmness, slightly lacking confidence.
“She did something wrong?
Oh, I want to know exactly what my wife has done wrong.” Jun Mochan pulled Ye Ranran back onto the seat: “You have fifteen minutes.
Speak.”
“This is a matter between my daughter and me.
As an outsider, don’t you think you should step back, Mr. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝒄𝙤𝙢
Jun?”
Jun Mochan sneered, as if he had heard a ridiculous joke.
“Mr.
Ye, you still don’t understand.
She is my wife, my person, do you think I should sit here?”
Mr.
Ye’s face turned ashen: “I cannot manage my daughter well, I am truly unable to shoulder the responsibility of Mrs.
Jun…
“Whether you can or not, I decide.
I am the one who married her, not you, right?” Jun Mochan interrupted Mr.
Ye impatiently.
His eyes, deep as a well, were brewing an impending storm.
His lips were curved in a gentle smile, which was nowhere near reaching his eyes.
“You don’t need to teach her.
Ranran is perfect, I am satisfied.
But you, as a father, didn’t perform your responsibilities, as a guardian, you didn’t fulfill your duties, so on what grounds are you blaming her?”
“As Ranran’s husband, if Ranran is wrong, I can take the punishment for her.
But if she isn’t to blame for this – you better be ready to face the consequences of slandering Mrs.
Jun.”
His casual words were spoken like discussing what to eat for the day, but the threat was loud and clear for anyone mindful to hear.
“Everyone saw it with their own eyes.
How could it be wrong?
Even if that woman wasn’t her biological mother, she was never treated unfairly.
How could she be so cruel?” Mr.
Ye bellowed with a furious voice.
Coldness surfaced in Ye Ranran’s eyes, “Cruel?
Daddy, are you sure you saw me push her?”
When faced with the question, Mr.
Ye appeared doubtful.
But he believed that Ye Tianjiao wouldn’t lie to him so he affirmed, “Tianjiao witnessed you push her.
Can there still be a mistake?”
Ye Ranran furrowed her brows, “What if I say I didn’t?”
She bit her lower lip lightly, looking wronged.
Mr.
Ye remained unmoved: “Your sister wouldn’t falsely accuse you.
When you created a scene, your mother tried to separate you two and you…”
