Chapter 62 - The First Taste of Betrayal

The shabby house was filled with a lustful atmosphere. On the soft couch, there was a pair of overlapping bodies. The scene was extremely unbearable.

Mo Ling frowned, she instantly recognized the man on the bed as Zheng Xu He, and the woman was the servant she saw in the corridor.

The filthy scene made Mo Ling uncomfortable. She turned around and looked at Rong Mo who was behind her, "Young Noble Shao, is this the gift you've given me?"

Rong Mo shook his head, "It has to be, Third Miss does not need to worry."

This is exactly the kind of ability that Rong Mo has, to be able to calm the impatience and anger in your heart.

Gradually, Mo Ling heard someone approaching and hid on the roof while hugging Mo Ling. A moment later, Mo Rou arrived.

Mo Rou looked at the small courtyard in doubt. She had originally already returned to her own courtyard, but she suddenly saw a black shadow which pulled her all the way here.

Very quickly, Mo Rou was attracted by the sound of breathing coming from inside the house. She got closer to the house, and through the window, she could clearly see the scene inside.

Mo Rou burst through the door as she stood in front of Zheng Xu He, her murderous aura overflowing.

"Zheng Xu He!" Mo Rou snorted coldly. Zheng Xu He, who was in the middle of performing with all his might, suddenly landed on the ground with a turn of his body, and looked at Mo Rou with a face full of fear.

"Rou Er, why are you here?" Zheng Xu He pulled his clothes to cover his body, and looked at Mo Rou who was at the door, and started to think about how to defend himself.

Catch a thief, catch a thief, catch a pair of adulterers.

Mo Rou looked coldly at Zheng Xu He, the corners of her mouth full of ridicule. She had long heard of Zheng Xu He's fraud and had no evidence so she didn't take it to heart.

"You really are worthy of me. Good, very good." Mo Rou was so angry her entire body was trembling, her phoenix eyes were spitting fire. She directly walked to the front of the bed, reached out her hands to grab the throat of the woman on the bed and lifted her up.

The servant girl was so scared that she was at a loss of what to do. She struggled to wave her arms with all her might, "Please spare my life Madame Rou, this servant will not dare!" This servant will not dare to do so again! "

Without holding back, he broke the servant's neck, but Mo Rou was still fuming.

"Rou Er, listen to my explanation. It's all this slut's fault for seducing me." As Zheng Xu He said that, he kicked the young maid who was gasping for breath on the ground, and looked at Mo Rou fawningly: "Rou Er, you know what I think of you."

"Humph!" Mo Rou snorted coldly, not knowing whether or not she should continue to believe in Zheng Xu He. "Back then, you were able to betray that bitch Mo Ling, and today, you can as well! Zheng Xu He, I was really blind to believe your flowery words! "

"Rou Er, believe me, my feelings for you will never change. That slut Mo Ling, how can she be mentioned in the same breath as you? Rou Er, if you forgive me this time, I guarantee that there won't be a next time."

"If you don't believe me, kill me!"

Zheng Xu He put on an act as he spoke, placing Mo Ling's hand on his own throat, "You can break my throat right now."

Mo Rou ruthlessly flung Zheng Xu He's hands off. The emotions in his eyes were complicated, she was unwilling to make a move!

Mo Rou turned around, ignoring the red light behind him, who was naked Zheng Xu He, as he left the broken house.

Seeing Mo Rou leave, killing intent flashed past Zheng Xu He's face. He looked at the corpse on the ground unwillingly, put on his clothes and chased after him.

"Third Miss, do you like this show?" After they left, Rong Mo asked.

Mo Ling nodded. She wasn't too concerned about Zheng Xu He and Mo Ling's matter, but seeing how unhappy Mo Ling was, she felt extremely satisfied in her heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned Rong Mo and discovered that his clothes revealed blood.

With a slight frown, Mo Ling landed on the ground swiftly, "Recover your injuries, I won't leave any useless people by my side."

Mo Ling said, as she agreed to let Rong Mo stay by her side.

Rong Mo did not follow him back to Mo Ling's courtyard. Instead, he went to a place where he believed that that person would definitely be waiting for him right now.

"Third Miss, the Cheng Residence said that if I do not return in the future, they will come knocking to ask for me."

Cheng Bu Shi looked at Mo Ling anxiously. She did not want to bring any trouble to Mo Ling, but she was also not willing to leave Mo Ling.

"Don't panic." Mo Ling said indifferently, "This is for you, get rid of the tumor on your face."

For many days, Cheng Bu Shi had been taking the pellet Mo Ling had given her. The tumor on his face had shrunk a lot, and now this could be considered her last pellet.

"Stay here at ease. I have a way to deal with the Cheng Manor." Mo Ling said.

The sky had already darkened. Today, a lot of things had happened, and she needed time to sort them out and rest.

Outside the capital, in a hidden forest, Rong Mo stood at the treetop and waited for that person's arrival.

A fierce wind suddenly blew, and the surrounding leaves rustled. A profound figure appeared in front of Rong Mo amidst the wind.

Ou Yang Yin Shun's foot pointed at the top of Xiao Bai's head, it was at the same level as Rong Mo, the Evil Qi around his body suddenly rose, straight at Rong Mo.

"evil king, you're late." Rong Mo opened his mouth, it was filled with energy, the injuries on his body seemed to have completely healed, his gentle gaze contained a hint of sharpness.

Ou Yang Yin Shun coldly snorted, "You're clearly the king of the demon race, yet you have the temperament of a direct immortal. I really don't know how you became the emperor of the demon race."

A hundred years ago, the remnants of the Imperial Family were split into two, one became a Demon and the other became a evil race. They were enemies and friends, born together.

Rong Mo and Ou Yang Yin Shun had been fighting for many years, and it was hard to differentiate the two. Ou Yang Yin Shun was like the king of hell, while Rong Mo had lied to the world with his gentle and refined appearance.

"evil king, Mo Family is not bad." Rong Mo smiled as he stroked his long hair. "You have guts, stratagem, and it seems like you have a special ability."

Ou Yang Yin Shun was already at Mo Ling's side. It was already too late for him to stop him even if he wanted.

"To be able to enter your eyes proves that This King is not mistaken." Ou Yang Yin Shun raised the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand, and a strand of red light rose from his hand. This was the life and death agreement between him and Mo Ling.

Rong Mo laughed, he already knew that he was late, but he was still unwilling to lose, "evil king, don't get cocky too early, there are still too many long days and too many variables, who knows who will win."

Finished, the gentle Rong Mo suddenly launched an attack, he quickly rushed to Ou Yang Yin Shun's side, and every time they met, they would have to fight for a few moves before being willing to give up.

Ou Yang Yin Shun did not hold back, in the moment that Rong Mo rushed over, he left Xiao Bai's body, flying straight at Rong Mo, her movements was fast, ruthless, accurate.

Ou Yang Yin Shun and Rong Mo were evenly matched, and from sunset to sunrise, there was still no victor.

Xiao Bai woke up from her sleep, seeing the two of them still exchanging moves, she went to look for food by herself.