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Just like that, he walked and crawled until he reached the main street.

At this time, a well-dressed seven or eight year old boy walked over and inadvertently saw the family heirloom in Ruan Can Xue's hands. Without any explanation, he ordered his two henchmen behind him to snatch the last valuable item away from Ruan Can Xue.

Ruan Can Xue naturally would not let them take it away. She tightly hugged onto the little boy's leg and begged, "Please give it back to me, give it back to me.

My daughter is even waiting for this jade pendant to be used as a treatment for illnesses! "

The boy in luxurious clothing kicked away the powerless Ruan Ruoxue with his feet, spitting a mouthful of saliva in disgust.

"This piece of jade belongs to my family. If you don't know what's good for you, I'll sue you for stealing it."

Ruan Can Xue crawled over to the boy. While crying, she grabbed the boy's clothes and begged, "Young master, please do me a favor. This is a family heirloom that has been passed down from generation to generation. How can you say that it belongs to your family?"

However, the little boy's heart was ruthless at such a young age. He heavily stepped on Ruan Ruoxue's hand, ruthlessly rubbing it as he said, "If I say it's mine, then it's mine. Get the hell away from me."

She bit her lips as she let the boy step on her five fingers until they were bleeding, and she didn't want to relax in the slightest, because she knew that her daughter's only hope for survival lay in this jade pendant. She sobbed and held onto the boy's clothes tightly, "Please, Young Master, please look out for the money. My daughter is really waiting for the money to save her life, please, please …"

The little boy looked at the two lackeys behind him. The two lackeys immediately walked over and forcefully pushed away Ruan Can Xue. Ruan Can Xue desperately struggled as she begged.

"You want money, right? Here you go!"

The little boy threw a purse at Ruan Can Xue.

Only then did Ruan Can Xue stop struggling and beg. She anxiously climbed into her purse and shakily opened it up. She dazedly took out a copper coin and said, "One copper coin, one …"

After staring blankly for two minutes, Ruan Can Xue realized that she couldn't see the little boy anymore. A copper coin fell from her hand. Ruan Can Xue screamed hysterically, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

At that time, the sword elder heard that his hometown had been flooded with water, so he bid farewell to his master and went down the mountain. Coincidentally, when he walked onto the street, he heard Ruan Can Xue's mournful wails and cried.

He was already quite sick to begin with, and now that he had been injured by the young master of evil, in addition to the final blow, Ruan Can Xue didn't even manage to survive that winter before she died.

The hall was completely silent. There was a lamp with a dim light shining, illuminating everyone with a sorrowful look, only Mo Yuying's expression was still as cold as ever, and when she looked at Sword Elder, her eyes were still filled with deep hatred.

The sword elder, who had his head lowered, suddenly raised it. His eyes locked onto the black jade light as he pointed furiously at the blood jade on Mo Yu's waist and said: The blood jade on your waist is my family's heirloom … Linglong Blood Jade, the one who killed my wife that year was you! "

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Mo Yuying's face, as she was extremely shocked by the Sword Elder's Blood and Tears accusation.

He closed his eyes and breathed out in relief. "What happened after that?"

The sword elder could not accept the calmness of Mo Yuying's flowing light, but he did not get angry, and continued to recall while holding back his anger.

Ten years ago, Zhener had turned sixteen and the sword elder had searched everywhere for the enemy but had not found the slightest clue.

On that day, during the Hundred Flowers Festival, Zhener saw the jade ornament that was being worn by Mo Yu Guang, and without thinking, he jumped onto the window and pretended to fall down. The young Mo Yu Guang had saved Meng Zhen'er, and it was also because of that time that Mo Yu Guang fell in love with Meng Zhen'er at first sight.

After that, Meng Zhen'er was sure that Mo Yuying was that boy from back then. She had tried to avenge her mother, but she couldn't find a chance to do so at first, but when she had a chance, she couldn't.

This made the sword elder very angry, so he decided to do it himself. Meng Zhen'er also realized that it was impossible for her to let him die, so she took the place of Mo Yu and died.

When the anger of the sword elder disappeared, he realized that the power of his attack was not something he could handle. In a panic, he rushed to the place where the incident occurred to not see his daughter, and the anxious sword elder rushed to the room where he and his daughter were meeting in private, and found a letter.

The letter said that Mo Yuying was no longer that vicious young master from back then. Moreover, she had fallen in love with him and knew that it was unfilial, but she did not want him to die, so in the letter, Meng Zhen'er stated that she was willing to use her death to resolve this grudge, hoping that her father would give up on her. At the same time, she did not hate her father, Sword Elder.

Afterwards, he didn't believe that his daughter would really die, so he snuck back into her residence. Seeing his dead daughter in the ice coffin, he couldn't help but feel sad. Just at this moment, the two of them stood together and were both injured.

Everyone was sighing endlessly. Yao Sisi was also feeling conflicted listening to this. This was yet another bloody storyline. Indeed, no one knew whose fault it was.

He was shocked greatly in his heart, for a moment he did not know that Meng Zhen'er and him were not in a spotless infatuation, and all of this was mixed with too many schemes. He was sad, and his chest hurt, but why did he think that five years of true love was just the beginning of a mistake?

"Haha …"

"Guang Guang, what's wrong with you? Don't laugh like that, okay? You don't have to blame yourself for what happened when you were young."

As he coldly pushed Yao Sisi away, Mo Yu raised her head and laughed loudly. Her laughter was enough to make anyone's hair stand on end.

After laughing for a while, he looked disappointedly at Yao Sisi and said, word for word, "Meng Zhen'er, you good Meng Zhen'er, you actually made such a decision. I was wrong about you, haha …"

Yao Sisi pulled on Mo Yuguang and comforted him, "Don't be like this. Liuguo, I don't blame you. You were too young back then!"

With tears in his eyes, he stared at Yao Sisi. He closed his eyes with an indescribable sadness, as if he had spent all his life's effort to gently move away from her, and then coldly took out the hand that Yao Sisi had placed on his shoulder. Without any life force, he said, "Sisi, you actually believed that I would try to steal someone's family heirloom? Hahaha, this is truly ridiculous!"

"Puff …"

A mouthful of blood splattered on the ground.

"Hahaha, all of this was just a misunderstanding."

"Flowing Light!"

"Young master Mo Yu!"

Everyone looked at the black jade stream with concern. Even the sword elder was extremely confused, was it really not him? "But, how could Zhener be wrong?"

Mo Yuxing pushed away his blanket and stood up, staggering towards the door, as he said: "The jade pendant is just a gift my mother bought me from the pawnshop for my thirteenth birthday! I once told Zhener that I lost a memory when I was a child, but it was only a memory from before I was five years old.

I haven't been to Ye Cheng since I was five years old. "

"How can this be? "How could that be?"

When the sword elder heard Mo Yuying's story, the other half really wanted to say it out loud. He couldn't believe that after so many years, he and his daughter hated the wrong person and hated the wrong person.