Chapter 30 - 30

Mo Ling cut off Zhao mama's tongue without mercy at all. Zhao mama's mouth continuously bled, and after opening and closing, he was no longer able to speak.

"This is only an interest, Young Master Ouyang, I will trouble you to send someone to bring it back." Mo Ling used the tip of the sword to pick up the tongue on the ground and brought it in front of Ou Yang Yin Shun.

Ou Yang Yin Shun's face instantly changed, he stared at Mo Ling with a gloomy face, this woman had definitely done it on purpose.

That's right, Mo Ling had done it on purpose.

When Xiao Bai brought her here, she was about to vomit. Now she wanted Ou Yang Yin Shun to try.

Don't look away, Ou Yang Yin Shun had his tongue taken away by the person beside him. He didn't understand why he had to listen to this woman's orders. Could it be that the spermatozoa were unable to leave his body and had gone on a rampage?

"Where's Xia Zhi?" Mo Ling put the sword back in its scabbard and placed it in front of Ou Yang Yin Shun.

Ou Yang Yin Shun looked at it in disgust, and directly threw it to the side, not feeling the slightest pain for his top-grade black iron sword.

That night, Mo Ling saw Xia Zhi. She had been taken very good care of, and his tongue had recovered to the point where he could speak easily. When she saw Mo Ling, Xia Zhi was very excited, and his empty eyes continuously searched in Mo Ling's direction.

Mo Ling felt a dull pain in her chest. She could catch Xia Zhi's tongue and help him stand up again, but she could not let Xia Zhi recover his light.

Both of his hands clenched into fists, Mo Ling's entire body was filled with hatred.

Sensing Mo Ling's hatred, Xia Zhi opened her mouth and said, "You don't have to get angry because of me. After all these years, I'm already used to it. "

Used to it?

Are you used to not seeing? Or was he used to being humiliated by Mo Rou?

"Don't worry, I will protect you in the future." Mo Ling held Xia Zhi's hand tightly, and swore to herself that she would protect Xia Zhi well in this life.

The night wind blew into the room. The candles on the candlesticks swayed, and the room was bright and dark. A figure disappeared from the window in the blink of an eye.

Xia Zhi did not speak. With Mo Ling's company, he peacefully fell asleep. And it was on that night that Mo Ling made an important decision. She wanted to connect the legs of Xia Zhi right now!

Leaving Xia Zhi's room, Mo Ling went to the secret room that imprisoned the Zhao mama.

From the dark, damp stone room to the sound of rats, the cockroaches were jumping around Zhao mama's body, and the mildewed straw emitted a disgusting smell. There was a pile of bones scattered around Zhao mama. In front of him was the execution rack, and on the table were various types of torture instruments.

When Zhao mama woke up, he was already scared silly by what he saw. Fresh blood gurgled out of his mouth and his tears mixed with the mud that had stained his face.

The moment he saw Mo Ling, Zhao mama seemed to see the devil of hell, his old eyes stared wide open as he wailed. Without the ropes, Zhao mama began to run around, trying to stay away from Mo Ling.

The Zhao mama in front of him, couldn't help but remind Mo Ling of Xia Zhi. Was she this helpless before?

But Xia Zhi?

Just because she was good to him, she was going to be mistreated by him?

Mo Ling's gaze darkened, she took out the blade she prepared beforehand and walked to Zhao mama's side. The terrified Zhao mama had already been forced into a corner and had nowhere to retreat to.

He cleanly cut off Zhao mama's legs, causing him to faint from the pain. Mo Ling took out a pill and stuffed it into Zhao mama's mouth, protecting his heart veins.

Zhao mama's blood was stopped, but he was still unconscious.

Outside the secret room, Ou Yang Yin Shun watched Mo Ling cut off Zhao mama's leg without blinking, and couldn't help but admire her a little. Fang Hua was only twenty-eight, yet her actions were so capable. If she did not see it with her own eyes, she would definitely not believe that this woman was a trash Third Miss that Mo Family did not have.

There had always been a rumor of this person in the martial arts world, but no one had ever seen him before.

Why was she hiding herself so well?

There were countless questions in Ou Yang Yin Shun's mind, but none of them could be answered.

"Have you seen enough?" Mo Ling stood in front of Ou Yang Yin Shun, his hands and legs drenched in blood, as he deliberately faced Ou Yang Yin Shun.

Ugh...

Ou Yang Yin Shun felt his stomach churning, a sour taste rose in his throat, but he suppressed it forcefully.

Now that his ancient teachings had been verified, Ou Yang Yin Shun couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Even if one could offend a thousand gentlemen, one couldn't offend a single woman, especially a woman as perverted as Mo Ling!

The word of a saint, only women and villains are hard to deal with!

All he did was tell Xiao Bai to roll around a few more times when he brought her back, and then she met with Mo Ling's retribution twice.

Seeing Ou Yang Yin Shun's defeated state, Mo Ling immediately felt refreshed.

Fighting with her? Even if he couldn't win, he couldn't lose his momentum!

"If Young Master Ouyang doesn't see enough, you can continue to admire his. If you see enough, you can handle the person inside for a bit. Also, deliver it in front of Madame Rou, she will definitely like this gift." The corner of Mo Ling's mouth raised slightly. Her expression, which was clearly very malicious, actually showed a different charm to Ou Yang Yin Shun.

"Right." Ou Yang Yin Shun moaned in his heart, but he did not become angry, and only faintly ridiculed, "Indeed, it's still the most venomous woman's heart."

The most venomous to a woman?

This wasn't called poison, she was just taking back everything that belonged to her.

"If you've ever tried to cut your skin, you'll understand that all this is nothing." Mo Ling's soft words made Ou Yang Yin Shun ponder for a long time.

Ou Yang Yin Shun had already investigated the Mo Family a long time ago. But the pain in her mouth, what was that?

Mo Ling had already left the dark room and returned to Xia Zhi's room.

The dense smell of blood woke Xia Zhi from his sleep. Only after hearing Mo Ling's voice did her heart calm down.

"Xia Zhi, I want you to stand back up. Even if the pain is unbearable, you have to persevere on!" Mo Ling did not discuss but had given the order. She ordered Xia Zhi to persevere on.

During the entire night, Mo Ling stayed by Xia Zhi's side and cut open her already healed wound once again. She applied a special layer of medicinal powder to the wound and cracks once again appeared on Xia Zhi's bones.

Even after ingesting the Mai Boiling Powder and the Analgesia Pill that Mo Ling gave him, Xia Zhi's forehead was still covered in fine beads of sweat.

After smoothing and aligning the two wounds, Mo Ling used a needle and thread to sew up the wounds, and sprinkled medicinal powder all around the wounds. Finally, she fixed the wound with a wooden board and wrapped a tight bandage around it.

It was already late in the morning when he had completed all of this.

From the day he had brought Xia Zhi back, Mo Ling had been silently preparing everything. She had concocted the medicinal powder beforehand and had it all on her body.

"Rest well. You'll be fine soon." Mo Ling took a deep breath and said.