925 Chapter 925, I Raised Your Daughter

"Go and rest."

"good."

Although under Mo Shan's strict teaching, Mo Ning has developed a mature and stable personality since childhood.

But at the end of the day, she's just a teenage girl who's only two days away from becoming an adult.

No matter how mature you are, you will be like ordinary people, looking forward to your mother's care and tenderness.

Mo Shan watched her go back to her room. As soon as the door was closed, the kindness on her face turned into ferocity.

"Huo Yunting, Lu Chaoyang, you didn't expect that, did you?"

I raised your daughter.

These eighteen years are also thanks to the existence of Mo Ning, otherwise how could she survive such a long time?

Whenever she is unhappy, Manning is her best object to vent.

After torturing that bitch for eighteen years, and cultivating her into what I need, being indifferent and ruthless, and only obeying her orders, is simply a natural weapon.

She was looking forward to... the scene of Mo Ning and Huo Yunting's fratricide.

It must be wonderful.

Hatred and joy surged in her heart, distorting Mo Shan's face.

Mo Ning returned to his room, feeling rare and happy.

Ever since she could remember, her mother hated her very much, beating and scolding her, and sometimes humiliating her with very vicious words.

She endured it silently, after all, according to what Mom said.

If it wasn't for protecting her, Dad wouldn't have died, and Mom wouldn't have lost her legs.

Although Mo Shan is not a qualified mother, in Mo Ning's heart, she is the only relative.

No matter how bad her mother is to her, she will never give up.

Mo Ning turned on the computer and searched for some information about country Z on the Internet.

The more I look at her, the more I like her, an inexplicable liking.

Gradually, she was looking forward to the days when she would live in Country Z.

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Two days later, it was Mo Ning's eighteenth birthday.

Forty-eight of her classmates raised funds and booked a box in the most luxurious entertainment club in the capital to celebrate her birthday.

Mo Ning picked out a light green dress from the closet, and her waist-length hair was draped down smoothly. Matching her delicate face with light makeup, she exuded an elegant and noble temperament from top to bottom.

"Mom, I'm going out."

After saying hello to Mo Shan, she went out calmly.

I got into a taxi and rushed to the Roman Clubhouse.

A group of people had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when they saw Mo Ning coming, they whistled one after another.

"Our goddess is here, welcome with applause!"

clap clap.

The others clapped their hands seriously.

Mo Ning was a little embarrassed, but she was used to their teasing her.

When she stepped forward, she received unanimous praise from everyone, her scalp was numb, and she changed the subject hastily.

Mo Ning smiled and said, "Why did you choose to come here? Even with the AA system, it would cost a lot to share, so I'll pay the bill after the end."

"No, no, it's your birthday today, so there's no reason for you to pay the bill."

"Goddess, go in quickly, there are still gifts to collect later!"

"..."

A group of people booed, but no one dared to touch Mo Ning, not even a piece of clothing.

Probably because the image of her goddess is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, I always feel that touching her body is like blasphemy.

Although Mo Ning was a little helpless, she never liked to explain anything, so she followed everyone's footsteps and walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, suddenly, there was a commotion behind him.

"My God, look!"

"Mr. Yan?! I'm blind!"

"Get out of the way, if you accidentally bump into him, a hundred lives are not enough to kill him!"