Chapter 145: Right and Wrong Are Reversed

After listening to what Mu Jinlan said, Mo Jingru was very upset for Mu Jinlan, and with a preconceived understanding, Ling Motang's calmness became a shameless, ungrateful, and villain who framed Mu Jinlan everywhere in Mo Jingru's eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was also a lot of disdain for Ling Motang's tone: "Your Uncle Mu thinks about you everywhere, I don't want you to slander her behind your back, Senior Nephew Ling is too small-minded." ā€

Ling Motang's eyes were a little stunned when Mo Jingru said this, but she really wanted to laugh, so she really laughed, which made Mo Jingru feel that Ling Motang was a hypocritical and scheming woman.

"Eh, Uncle Mo, it's really big for you to deduct the crime on my head." There was a smile in Ling Motang's peach blossom eyes that couldn't be hidden.

"When you first entered the Liuyun Sect, you and your Uncle Mu were both good to you, but now you are calculating Jinlan in turn, which is really disappointing to me." When Ling Motang participated in the Liuyun test, he admired Ling Motang's wit, thinking that Ling Motang was smart and free, but he didn't want to spend time with each other for a long time, Ling Motang turned out to be a person who used his cleverness to calculate others.

Ling Motang licked his lower lip impatiently, his left leg was half-bent and he didn't look like he was standing, but he didn't look at all cognitive or eager to explain.

"Why don't you speak?" Mo Jingru is upset for Mu Jinlan, Mu Jinlan is a special existence for Mo Jingru, in Mo Jingru's heart, he regards Mu Jinlan the most, and now his sweetheart has been wronged by others, how can he not be angry, and wants to ask Ling Motang for an explanation for her in front of his sweetheart.

Ling Motang suddenly stood up straight and looked at Mo Jingru calmly, such a Mo Jingru was indeed not worthy of Qin Xue's liking. Moreover, Mo Jingru didn't agree with what she had just said.

What did Mo Jingru do to help her Ling Motang?

What did Mu Jinlan do to help her Ling Motang again?

Even if it's helping, does she want them to help people who don't know what to say?

Mo Jingru thought that some small favors could buy people's hearts, borrowing a handkerchief instead of borrowing the wrong handkerchief, and the altar had a change but he couldn't save it.

And Mu Jinlan is even more despicable, deliberately giving charity, that is to step on her shoulder, let others praise her for her kindness, and always say some pitiful and ambiguous things.

If these are considered helps, if they are good for her, then she really can't stand it.

"I—I have nothing to say." Ling Motang likes to quarrel with people, but he is limited to saying things directly, because he doesn't need to explain, he just needs to be more ruthless and imposing than who is talking.

But today is different, there are too many things to explain, Ling Motang is afraid of trouble, so he doesn't want to explain, and besides, there is nothing worth explaining if he is misunderstood by people who look down on him, it is just a waste of tongue and time.

Those who believe in you will naturally believe you, and those who don't believe in you, no matter how useless your tongue is, it will be nothing more than quibbles in the eyes of the other party.

"Then you just admit that you slandered Jinlan in front of people?" Mo Jingru was not lightly angered by Ling Motang's indifferent appearance, and his volume increased slightly.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't talk about Mo Tang like that, Mo Tang did this because I misunderstood her before, she ......" Mu Jinlan's expression became more and more aggrieved.

Such an expression made Mo Jingru even more distressed: he was obviously greatly wronged, but he still thought about others.

"Jinlan, you're just too kind." Mo Jingru's tone was gentle and doting.

Ling Motang's back molars are numb, damn, can you not show affection in front of her?

This matter has to be placed in her previous life, she has long been scolding "dog men and women", but now that she has an ordinary identity and a low status in the Liuyun Sect, she can't say anything like this.

It's still good to have strength, at least you can say whatever you want, and no one dares to question and refute it.

On this point, she decided to work hard and practice hard in the future.

"That ......" Ling Motang put down his sleeves and smoothed them, and folded his hands and saluted Mo Jingru: "Two uncles, you talk slowly, Mo Tang won't bother." She didn't have time to watch these two people sing and harmonize, one would pretend to be affectionate, and there was a lot of artificiality from the inside out.

"Ling Motang." Mo Jingru shouted loudly, which made the other disciples who went to the Yanwu Hall all look at Ling Motang, and everyone had a gossip heart, and they slowly approached this step by step.

Ling Motang was already planning to leave, but now that Mo Jingru was making such a fuss, there were more people watching the jokes.

The people who went to the martial arts hall in the afternoon were generally inner disciples, and among the inner disciples, Ling Motang was just an inconspicuous little person, while Mu Jinlan and Mo Jingru were outstanding among them.

This group of onlookers is coming, and they have to criticize her together?

Sure enough, Mo Jingru saw that there were more people gathered, but he raised his voice even more: "You don't care about Jinlan's care for you, but instead provoke her and Senior Sister Zhuohua's feelings, and even slander Jinlan in front of people everywhere, Ling Motang, what kind of heart do you have?" ā€

It was originally a non-existent thing, but Mo Jingru accused Ling Motang in front of so many inner disciples, which made Ling Motang very angry.

But Mu Jinlan began to sell miserably again: "Senior Brother Mo, don't say it again, the reason why Mo Tang did this is also because he feels unwilling, after all, it is my ......" When she said this, she suddenly stopped, and her eyes turned red when she took a deep breath: "I actually treat Mo Tang as a friend, but Mo Tang misunderstood me." ā€

High! It's really high!

Can this Mu Jinlan die if she doesn't speak?

This kind of rotten explanation really smeared her Ling Motang to death.

So, under the double reed of Mo Jingru and Mu Jinlan, the onlookers also began to point fingers at Ling Motang.

"This disciple is Ling Motang, didn't she almost be expelled from the master last time because she was greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Yes, she is a good means, let Hua Gu protect her, I don't know what is special, her cultivation is really low enough, she dares to slander her senior sister everywhere when she is only three layers."

"You don't know, those male disciples of the outer sect like her very much, probably relying on their good looks to seduce people everywhere, when she first entered Liuyun, didn't she deliberately say some nonsense in order to attract the attention of Lord Shenzhuang."

"Master Shen, what kind of person can take a fancy to her embroidered pillow!"

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Ling Motang was not angry at first, she didn't mind what others said, but when it came to Shen Yuan, she just felt unwilling, what did Shen Yuan look down on her?

"Everyone, don't say any more." Mu Jinlan explained to Ling Motang, her face full of anxiety: "Motang was actually just wronged and did something wrong on impulse. "Yes, that's it, let everyone know Ling Motang's "despicable" behavior, so that even if she can enter the inner door, she will have no place to stand.

Mu Jinlan was worried on her face and smiled in her heart.