Chapter 1284: His Luck Is Off the Charts
"Oh! Drive carefully." After all that Yin Molili had just said, Xiong Yali completely overlooked the part about him moving over.
So she didn’t register it even when he said again that he was going to move over.
Her thoughts were still stuck on how insanely lucky he was.
She also wanted to invest, wanted to make a lot of money.
Sigh!
Forget it, she didn’t have that fate; she’d better just be a model properly and do her own job well!
In fact, Yin Molili hadn’t been back to his parents’ home for at least half a year.
This time coming back, his mood was very heavy.
Ever since that time when his own younger sister wasn’t accepted by the family, he had never felt happy any time he came back.
Yin Lizhe was fiddling with the tea set in the living room, and was a bit surprised to see Yin Molili. "Mo Li, what brings you back today?"
"Dad." Yin Molili called out once, then asked, "Where’s Mom? Is she home?"
"Your mom went to play mahjong. You need something from her?" Yin Lizhe still felt guilty toward these children, but now that he wanted to make things up to them, none of them were willing to give him the chance anymore.
Or rather, they only acknowledged him as a father in name, but as for closeness, that was impossible now.
Especially that child Wan Xu, who to this day still refused to call him Dad.
He didn’t even want to see him.
"Then I’ll just wait at home for her to come back. I do have something to talk to her about." Yin Molili’s expression was rather flat; he felt neither closeness nor any sense of filial attachment toward his father.
Their relationship was very distant.
In reality, back then Yin Lizhe had always been in the army and didn’t know much about what was going on at home.
As a father, he was a failure.
"I’ll give her a call and have her come back." Yin Lizhe sighed. They had been such a good family—how had it ended up like this?
Later, he figured it started from the moment he found out about his daughter.
No, she wasn’t his daughter anymore.
It started from when he found out Yin Moxue liked Huo Jincheng, only Huo Jincheng already had a fiancée.
But that child had set that girl up several times, even kidnapped her.
Yin Lizhe did have feelings for Yin Moxue; after all, over twenty years of father-daughter bond wasn’t fake. His relationship with his daughter had been a bit better than with his sons.
But now, he could only feel fortunate that Yin Moxue was no longer his daughter.
Otherwise, the whole family really would have been dragged into the abyss by her.
"Okay." Yin Molili agreed.
Yin Lizhe made a phone call, then said, "Your mom will be back soon."
Only, this "soon" turned out to be an hour later before she got home.
And she even brought a woman back with her.
Yin Molili’s face did not look good; he really hoped this wasn’t what he was thinking.
"Jiayi, Mo Li’s been waiting for you for over an hour." Yin Lizhe frowned. This wife of his—wasn’t she doing exactly what he feared?
"Mo Li, you’re back! I don’t know if you still remember, this is Qin Shen Shen. You two used to play together when you were kids! She just came back from abroad." Zhou Jiayi pushed Qin Shen Shen to the front. "Shen Shen, this is your Brother Mo Li. Didn’t you say you wanted to come see him?"
"I don’t remember. Since there’s a guest at home, you should entertain her. I’ll be leaving first." Yin Molili had known all along that he couldn’t hold out the slightest bit of hope for his mother.
"Stop right there, where do you think you’re going? You’ve been gone this long and don’t even come home. Stay and keep Shen Shen company, I’ll go make a few dishes for you."