Mo Fengwu looked at Mo Yan who was sitting on the soft couch unharmed, and a touch of unwillingness flashed in her heart after all, but it was quickly covered up.

"I don't know how to knock on the door when I come in, I really don't know how your parents taught you? "She hates that others don't knock when they enter the door, she hates being disturbed the most, and she hates this kind of fake good person with an angelic face on the surface and a devil's heart in private, and this time her affairs in the Demon Forest are inseparable from Mo Fengwu.

Mo Fengwu, she remembered.

"Mom and Dad?" Mo Fengwu looked at Mo Yan differently, "What are Mom and Dad?"

“…… Uh, nothing, what's the matter with me?"

"I didn't expect your life to be so big, I thought you had already become the belly of the monster," Mo Fengwu looked at Mo Yan on the soft couch condescendingly.

"Disappointed?" Looking at Mo Fengwu's face that captivated the country and the city, such a beautiful person can do such cruel things, yes, whether it is modern or ancient, money and power are always fascinating, such as Mojiang City, Si Ze......

"What do you mean?" Mo Fengwu's heart tightened, couldn't it be that Mo Yan knew something? But after thinking about it, what if she knew, there was no evidence, and she was a real waste, who would believe what she said.

"My sister knows better than I do, why bother. "It's not a day or two that she Mo Fengwu covets the position of the Mo family's concubine, although she rarely goes out in this Yanshi Pavilion, and her sense of existence is minimal, but there are still people who don't want to let her go, it doesn't matter, she will clean it up one by one.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Fengwu's eyes, this Mo Yan dared to go to the Demon Realm Forest, and everyone has become smarter?

"Yes, it's me, what can you do to me?"

"You'll know, and also, if you're okay to ask you out, you're hurting my eyes and nose" The smell of perfume was so strong that it smoked to death.

"You...... Father told you to go to the hall. After speaking, she threw up her sleeves and left, if it weren't for her father to summon her later, she would have cleaned up Mo Yan with the truth, and put up a fight with her, and she Mo Yan was also matched.

Father, can I choose not to go to the hall?

I can think of the situation with my toes, one word, annoying! two words, it's very annoying!

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With the residual memory in his mind, Mo Yan came to the main entrance of the hall, the Mo family is worthy of being the first family in the proud continent, every building reflects luxury, it has been prosperous and declining since ancient times, and the Mo family is afraid that it will not be able to escape.

"Miss, the old lady is waiting for you inside, come in. ”

An old and peaceful voice interrupted Mo Yan's thoughts, and in front of him was an old woman in her sixties, with a kind face, full of gray hair, and her face was already covered with the symbol of age.

"Good. Looking at this old woman, Mo Yan felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

When Mo Yan came to the hall, everyone's eyes were focused on her, still dressed in red, close to her graceful figure, and three thousand green silks were scattered at random, just covering the ugly birthmark, showing so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look at it directly.

And the kind of temperament that exudes from the whole body is unexpectedly unignore, if it was before, anyone could ignore the presence of Mo Yan, but now...... There seems to be something different.

Mo Yan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and his mind was constantly searching for memories about everyone, just right, everyone who should be there is there, I am afraid that there are the most people watching the play.

"Bold ink inkstone, when you see the sect master, you still don't say hello, what kind of system is it?" A voice belonging to a middle-aged woman resounded throughout the hall, with a hint of intimidation.

A golden yellow flow skirt, made of fine gold thread, every place reflects the fine workmanship of this dress, and the hair accessories on the hair all reflect the noble status of this person in the Mo family, the overall simplicity and atmosphere, because of proper maintenance, people are still so young in middle age.

This person is Murong Ye, the second wife of the Mo family, the sister of Murong Haohan of the Murong family, and she has been in charge of the family since the eldest lady Xie died, but she has not been corrected.

"The second lady's words are not right, even the sect master didn't speak, you just spoke before the sect master, do you say this is a transgression? I really don't know if you don't understand or I don't understand?" A faint tone came out from Mo Yan's lips, and Murong Ye's heart was shocked when he heard it.

"No...... Old...... Master," Murong Ye looked at Mo Aotian who was on the throne without saying a word, with a pair of sword eyebrows always frowning, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, Mo Aotian didn't really want to punish herself, she didn't mean to be too polite.

Mo Aotian looked at Mo Yan in the hall, his thoughts were very complicated, her birth killed his favorite wife, and since she was a child, her spiritual power was zero, she couldn't cultivate, and she still had such an ugly birthmark on her face, he didn't hate Mo Yan, just because every time he saw Mo Yan, he would think of Mo Yan's mother, because ...... Those eyes are very similar.

Do the math, Mo Yan is also nineteen, nineteen years have passed, and this time today, I have only seen her three times.

"Mo Yan, tell me how you went to the Demon Forest, if Rui'er hadn't found you when she went to the Demon Forest to practice, I'm afraid you would have become the belly of the Demon Beast. Mo Aotian's sword eyebrows never let go, and there were no emotional fluctuations on his calm face.

"I don't know. Mo Yan said and didn't forget to shrug her shoulders, indicating that she really didn't know.

"Pretending to be stupid" A disdainful tone came from the left side of Mo Yan, Mo Xue, the daughter of the third lady. Wearing a fluorescent dress, although her appearance is not as captivating as Mo Fengwu, she also has a flavor, her nature is not bad, she belongs to the typical big-breasted and brainless type, she thinks she is very smart, but she has been toyed with by Mo Fengwu in applause.

"Could it be that Sister Mo Xue knows?" Mo Yan looked at Mo Xue funny.

"I ...... How could I possibly know, last night...... Last night....... Mo Xue slurred and slurred. She said it very quietly, why did Mo Yan hear it?

"Father, yesterday afternoon I asked Sister Moxue to accompany me to practice, and before I knew it, I practiced until late at night, so I asked Sister Moxue to rest where I was, and I also sent someone to inform the third aunt. Mo Fengwu broke the siege in a timely manner, and she was afraid that Mo Xue would leak out about last night.

"Yes, sir, the second lady did send someone to inform me last night. "The third lady is in Qiuhua, born in a green building, has no background, is nearly forty years old, but she is still charming, and she is extremely charming.

As the saying goes, three women in one play, really, Mo Yan has a full view of their small actions, sing it, let them sing enough first.

"Anyway, I really don't know how I got to the Demon Domain Forest, and I don't know how I came back, believe it or not, if the sect master is fine, I'll step back?" she didn't want to waste her time here.

Doubts arose in everyone's hearts again, what happened to this ink inkstone today, dare to talk to the sect master like this, are you not afraid of being punished?

"I believe" A warm voice sounded in the hall, very penetrating, obviously not loud, but people can hear it clearly, and it can be seen that this person is also spiritually mellow