Koi fish are trapped beasts, and so are people.
To the elder Madam Mo, Luo Yu was no different from these koi fish.
What she cared about was never Luo Yu herself, but the child in her belly.
The Mo family couldn't lose its heir apparent under her watch.
Otherwise, a hundred years later, she would have no face to meet the ancestors of the Mo family.
"So," the elder Madam Mo turned to look at Mo Qingyi, "do you understand now?"
"Yes," Mo Qingyi nodded, "Mom, I understand. Rest assured, as long as I can tolerate it, I'll never provoke her first."
"Good child." The elder Madam Mo patted her hand.
Just then, a servant rushed over, out of breath, "Something terrible has happened, elder Madam!"
"What's the matter?" the elder Madam Mo frowned slightly, "Speak slowly, there's no need to panic."
While wiping the sweat from his forehead, the servant said, "Luo... Miss Luo is having stomach pains, you should quickly go and see to her!"