Chapter 10

The air in the yard was so dull that people couldn't breathe.

"Mother Ming, has winter snow always been like this?" Half a ring, Mo Xuetong's face returned to calm, and her hands clenched into fists at the bottom of her sleeves. This was the first time she saw crazy winter snow. How could she forget that on that night, her mother died, and only four big maids stayed by her mother's side.

Later, my father came from Aunt Fang and didn't even see my mother for the last time.

This is the beginning of her separation from her father.

"Yes, madam left and died in the spring. Xiangqiu also died. Xuedong became like this after he Xia's whereabouts were unknown. Two years ago, her mother and father could not support her at all. They simply threw her away. It was still the master who pitied her for serving her and took her back to the house. Later, all the people in the house moved away, leaving few people left, and she simply became a rough man Make a maid and help sweep the floor in the wisteria garden. " Mother Ming sighed.

"Find a good doctor for her. There are not many people around her." Mo Xuetong was silent and sat down holding the pit on one side. His fingers clenched into fists. He didn't even notice that his fingernails were pinched into the meat. His body was cold and hot for a moment, which made him feel like a blood frenzy.

"Yes!" Mother Ming answered and looked up to say something, but when she saw the weak face of Mo Xue's pupil, she opened her mouth and couldn't spit out words. The room was strangely quiet.

"You all go down. I want to be quiet." It took a long time to find his voice, and he waved his hand wearily.

Several people all saw that Mo Xuetong was in a bad mood. They didn't say anything more at the moment and retreated.

The room quieted down. Tears in Jingshi quietly flowed down, clenched cherry lips and suppressed the sadness like a surge. What did she miss in her last life? She never doubted the cause of her mother's death. Only before she died did she know that her mother's death was caused by Aunt Fang. On that day, Mo Xuemin's ferocious and proud vicious smiling face seemed to be right in front of her!

In this life, she must find out the cause of Chu's mother's death, avenge her and give her justice... When Mo Xuemin ruthlessly poured her poisonous wine that day, her words were unclear. She only said that her mother's death was caused by Aunt Fang. In this life, she must expose the vicious intentions of the two mothers and daughters.

The letter left by her mother before her death said that there was a jade bracelet in her father's study for her to pick up so that she could stay and think about. Inexplicably, she felt that it was very important. She ignored too many things in her previous life and couldn't distinguish her mother's death... Mo Xuetong knew the dark space of Mohua Wen's study for a long time. This was what her mother told her a few days before she left.

Mo Xuetong didn't stay long in Wisteria garden. Mother Ming ordered someone to deliver lunch, but she really didn't have much appetite. She moved her chopsticks a little and went to mohuawen's study.

When I opened the dark grid, there was indeed a jade bracelet with a very transparent water color. This clear water color can be seen as the best. I came out of my father's study and went to Aunt Fang's room. When I came out, there were a few more things at the bottom of my sleeve!

She went to Beijing to avenge blood, mother's revenge, her own revenge, children's revenge, and so many people's blood. How could she not be more prepared!

Although she was weak, she had a good spirit. At night, she ate more than half a bowl of rice. She only called mother Xu Amitabha. She said it was better to go back to her house so that she could have more fun.

After dinner, Mo Xuetong came to my mother's yard again, asked Mo Yu to guard at the gate of the yard, and went in alone.

The yard was very quiet, with fallen leaves all over the ground and the autumn wind rustling. Only the wind blew the curtain. An unspeakable sadness made her eyes contain her eyes, bite her lips and move slowly to the door.

However, when she entered the door, a strong force dragged her to the inclined edge. A big hand suddenly stuck in her neck. A cold voice came from her ear: "shut up."

The man dragged Mo Xuetong to dodge behind the screen and into the crevice behind the big bed. At this time, he just hid in. Mo Xuetong was weak and struggled. He pulled him in as soon as he dragged him. He felt like suffocation in his throat. His back was against a wide and hard chest and couldn't breathe