Chapter 116

If my mother was still alive, I wouldn't let them deceive me like this. I would love her dearly. I'm afraid my life is thinner than paper. I didn't expect that I would die in aunt Fang's hands. The gentle and quiet woman who used to be in front of my mother is even more poisonous than a snake. My mother must not understand the truth until she died. If it weren't for Mo Xuemin to say everything when she died, I'm afraid I don't even know that all the tragedies in my last life were caused by that vicious woman.

Fortunately, now God has given her a chance to be reborn and let her understand aunt Fang's trick. In this life, she has made up her mind not to plot against others. Even if she dies, she will avenge her mother and go again. The opportunity for rebirth is only revenge. She will let everyone who owes their mother and daughter in the previous life get retribution.

The teeth clenched their lips tightly, and the pure eye color was covered with a light mist, but it didn't fall. Mo Xuetong kowtowed heavily to the Buddha, put his hands together on his chest, closed his eyes, and whispered quietly to the air: "mother, bless tong'er, mother's Qiu tong'er will repay her, and the vicious mother and daughter won't come to a good end!"

She will never let them come to a good end. This is her wish to her mother and the goal she has set for herself. In this life, she doesn't want to be rich or expensive. As long as she can avenge her mother and herself, she will drag those people to hell by any means, even if she dies.

The hall was very quiet. She knelt there quietly and wept silently.

There seemed to be a sound of footsteps coming from the door behind Hur. It was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart in the Silent Buddha Hall. It was clear that the footsteps were not Moran's, but not who Moran was. Such heavy footsteps were more like a man. Why could a man break into the Buddha hall without Moran's support.

In my previous life, the black snow pupil was just polluted and ended up crying blood. At this time, how can I not be shocked.

His intuition was not good. He stood up fiercely and knelt straight. For a moment, he got up and stumbled. He walked closely to adapt and dodged in the sand curtain behind the Buddha tent.

The slightly closed door of the hall was pushed open. Through the veil, Mo Xuetong saw a man like a boy at the door, standing at the door and looking around with a blank face.

"Where are the people?" He put his head in and opened it, as if he were talking to someone outside the door.

"When you go in, you must be inside. You haven't come out since you went in." A low voice, but because the Buddha Hall is really quiet, it seems a little abrupt. It's a woman's voice, not Moran.

Then it seemed to say something. Mo Xuetong didn't hear clearly. He just saw the little boy nodding. The first thing he did when he came in, he closed the door of the Buddhist temple. He loosened his belt and hung down his clothes loosely. He looked like he didn't wear neat clothes in the dark room. Coupled with a red rouge on his face, it was the evidence of his tryst with women.

The hand holding the gauze curtain was trembling slightly, a trace of blood flashed from the bottom of his eyes, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, but his brain was very clear, and someone framed himself.

If she finds herself locked up in the Buddhist temple with this man, she will have to die!

Having a private meeting with Sima Lingyun will only damage her reputation, but she can still marry into the Duke's house of the town. If she says she has sex with her little mate, she can only die to preserve the reputation of the Mo house.

This man is so vicious that he wants her to die!

She whirled in her brain and found that there were only a few possible people, but at present, the most important thing is not to find out who was behind the scenes, but how to avoid the disaster. She believes that in a while, someone will rush in outside. As long as she found herself and this boy inside, she can't wash herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Although the boy in front of him was not big, he looked strong and powerful. He couldn't beat her at all. Because he didn't find her, the man pulled her up at several curtains on the side and probed to find her.

It's not suitable to hit hard. Her strength is limited. She can't beat him and escape!

The hand pulled out the hairpin from the hairline, and the sharp thorn angle pricked in the palm of the hand. The sting made her tight heart string have a trace of dependence.

"Miss Mo San, Miss Mo San, where are you?" The man who looked like a little boy pulled up the curtain on one side, smiled frivolously, and his face was colored. It was obvious that he was sure she was inside.

Seeing that there was no one on the side, the man leaned towards Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong was nervous and deliberately held her breath. At this moment, she must not let the man find her hiding place. If he found out and entangled herself now, even if he was hurt again, she would have no time to play a good play for later people.

"Miss Mo San, you invited me. Why did you hide and play with me? It turns out that Miss Mo San still likes this." The boy continued to cry and turned around looking for her. She was getting farther and farther away from her. At such a distance, she rushed out here. I didn't know if she could rush to the door. If she could knock the man away and rush directly to the door and stab herself with a hairpin, she might still have a way to live.

She doesn't want to die here for nothing without revenge.

Although she thought clearly, Moxue Tong's hands and feet were trembling, her teeth were clenched in her lips, and warm liquid overflowed from her teeth. Her eyes stared at the movements of the young man in front, and she had only one chance to hit.

"Miss Mo San..." the young man's hand touched the curtain in front of her. Just pull back a little, and she will appear in front of people.

Without hesitation, the sharp hairpin in his hand stabbed out fiercely and immediately stabbed into the stretched hand.

The pain in his hand made the little boy scream fiercely and hurry up. His arm instinctively shrank back and just opened an arm's distance. Mo Xuetong clenched his teeth and rushed out fiercely. The little boy was unprepared. He was hit by her and stepped back two steps involuntarily.

Mo Xuetong didn't take back the hairpin in her hand and ran away from the door. The distance was not obvious at ordinary times, but she felt so far at this time. This was her only chance. Unexpectedly, she took a step up and the cuff at her wrist was held by someone.

"Miss Mo San asked me to meet her just because she was afraid that others would know that we had an affair." The proud and frivolous voice of the man behind him.

As soon as her hand was pulled by the man, she stumbled and fell to the ground. The sharp hairpin stabbed her arm without feeling pain. She looked up and looked at the person in front of her in despair. She let the bloody and warm corners of her lips meander down. At the moment, her ear power was particularly clear. In addition to the sound of the wind blowing the branches, she also heard the voice of someone.

The footsteps are messy, no less than five or six people!

There's no more time!

"Who are you and why do you harm me so much? If so, let's die together." Absolutely picked up the hairpin that fell to the ground, and the sharp part directly went to her throat. As soon as her eyes opened, she clenched her teeth and pierced it. Even if she died, she would be innocent in this life.

Murdering the legitimate daughter of the official family, I can't tell even if I'm covered in a mouth.

The proud smile on that wretched face became frightened. Who could have thought that such a delicate girl should be so cruel to herself and kill the legitimate daughter of the official family. At this moment, the young man regretted and empress Cang fell back.

"Let go." There was a sharp scolding sound.

"Dang" the gold hairpin in Mo Xuetong's hand was knocked down by something. Kan Kan scratched a blood mark on her neck, and the blood color instantly dyed her plain white clothes red.

The long sword came straight over, and the boy even didn't have time to hum, so he was passed through as his chest. A dark shadow flashed through, his toes a little, quickly stretched out his hand, pulled up the boy who fell to the ground, and disappeared behind the Buddha Hall. So far, the blood on the boy hasn't dropped.

There was a voice at the door. Feng Jue Ran's handsome face showed a dark murderous opportunity, which made him a little more bloodthirsty. The eyes of the people in her arms were dull, the scattered long hair, the blood on her neck, the pale, absent-minded and trembling body were telling her fears just now.

The demon's face was livid and gloomy. With a flash of his body shape, he went up to the middle room column, tightly hugged her, let her lean against his shoulder, and gently stroked her long hair with his fingers to appease her fear and panic.

The door of the main hall was pushed open heavily at this time. Yu Sirong rushed in with several maid women. On the other side, Moran was pushed in by two rough women.

Yu Sirong walked in the front and rushed in first. She even had a proud and vicious smile on her face. Mo Xuetong, a little bitch, must have fled somewhere this time. Even if she died after being disgraced, she didn't leave a reputation of innocence.

The door of the temple was pushed open heavily, making an empty trembling sound, which also seemed to be quiet and strange.

No one! Yu Sirong looked at the spacious hall in amazement. Except for some floating curtains, she could see at a glance. There was no one, not only the black snow pupil, but also the sneaking boy.

She turned around and looked at the maid beside her. The maid nodded knowingly, whispered in her ear and looked around. She saw Mo Xuetong enter the hall with her own eyes, and she sent someone to call Mo LAN away and send the servant in. Then she stayed outside and didn't see anyone else in and out.

In addition to a few loud and low screams heard inside, she didn't find anything wrong when she lay down at the door.

"Our young lady is really not here. What's the purpose of bringing me in, Miss Yu? No matter how bad our young lady is, it's not Miss Yu. You can move at will!" Seeing that several maid women came out from behind the scattered curtains, they got nothing. Mo LAN couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and speak hard.

"How can there be no one..." Yu Sirong was worried and angry at this time. Her eyes were cloudy. She didn't pay attention to a girl at all. She ignored Mulan. She looked around and muttered that she didn't believe that the cooked duck could fly.

"What did our young lady do that made Miss Yu resent and even want to kill her. If you don't give our young lady an explanation, Miss Yu, even if the maid is killed here today, she won't let Miss Yu ruin our young lady's reputation."

Mo LAN fiercely pushed away the coercion of the two women's sons and rushed to Yu Sirong and shouted. All the people who came in outside were stunned.

"If your young lady is not here, where is she?" Yu Sirong said back. At this time, her face was not very good. She was stunned. She turned her eyes and saw the Qin family coming in behind. Her face changed greatly. She turned back fiercely and stared fiercely at her maid.

"Where our young lady is and where she goes, do you want to report to Miss Yu for the record? I don't know when our young lady has such a good relationship with Miss Yu. Miss Yu doesn't always think about tossing our young lady with the law every time she sees her. When our young lady follows Miss Yu, she is either injured or misunderstood. Does Miss Yu still think it's not enough? Don't you have to It's good to kill our young lady. "

Mo Xuetong is away, and Mo LAN doesn't worry about making things big. Even if yu Sirong asks her not to make things big, it won't work. So she stares at Yu Sirong's Lingli way and unkindly reveals Yu Sirong's history of bullying her own young lady in recent years. She has long been unhappy with Yu Sirong. She used to sing red face with the eldest lady and bullying the young lady with white face. Later, she won the Qin house, Come here from time to time to make sarcasm, and do your best to be mean.

Today's posture, Moran also understood three points. It was clear that Yu Sirong wanted to kill the young lady. He was angry and scolded regardless.