Chapter Thirty-Six: Let Her Life Be Better Than Death!
The more Mo Ruhua thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and suddenly she grabbed Mo Rushi's arm next to her and hurriedly spoke.
"Did you just see a person who looks like Mo Zixiao?" is so eager, not at all like the dignified and gentle daughter before.
Mo Rushi's arm was grabbed by Mo Ruhua, and she was about to have a seizure, when she saw that her sister, who had always been calm, was so out of shape, and the question she asked was so strange!
"Nope." Mo Rushi spoke in a daze, but her tone was very affirmative.
Last night, she personally heard that Mo Zixiao was dead and had no body, and with their personal assurance, that is, she was no longer alive!
"Don't worry, sister, have you forgotten about last night?" Mo Rushi said to Mo Ruhua half-comfortingly and half-copingly, but her mind had already drifted to the jewelry store.
She finally asked Mo Ruhua to take her out to play for a while, so that she didn't want to be delayed by such a boring thing.
"Okay, sister, let's go to that Qiancui Pavilion first, I haven't come out to buy jewelry for a long time." As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation and walked forward.
"Think again! Think about it, what the man said! Mo Ruhua did not change her impatience, and shouted at Mo Rushi even more anxiously, and everyone's usual ladylike demeanor disappeared completely, just like a shrew.
"Sister! Don't you regret sneaking me out to play, do you? Mo Rushi shouted angrily.
Although she bears the name of the daughter of Mofu, she has never been favored because her cultivation talent is not as good as others. I've always had a grudge against my gifted twin sister, and now she's calling her from above, and I'm impatient.
After all, Mo Ruhua is much smarter than Mo Rushi, and she also knows how to act by looking at people's faces, and she can see at a glance that Mo Rushi has misunderstood herself, so she hurriedly returned to her usual gentle tone, and said to Mo Rushi with a little pleading.
"Sister, you can recall the events of last night, are there any doubts?"
Mo Rushi pursed her lips, she really didn't expect that Ah Mei, who had always cared little about herself, would plead with her so quietly because of this matter.
Waving her hand, she impatiently recalled the bits and pieces of last night, because she witnessed the death of the person she hated the most since she was a child, and she remembered it very clearly.
"It's nothing." Mo Rushi thought about it like this, and saw that Ah Mei, who had always been stable, still didn't calm down, and didn't dare to be careless, so she recalled.
The hired killer said that he had created the illusion of drowning after killing Mo Zixiao, and Ah Mei even put eyeliner in the house where she went to find someone, if she didn't die, she would rape and kill again, it must be foolproof!
And they have all already received their rewards from their mothers, how could something happen!
Mo Rushi thought about it, and it must be no problem to blurt out, and suddenly thought of an important link!
The family who escaped under the Spirit Devouring Bee did not clearly indicate that it was Mo Zixiao's corpse! Just saw a pile of white bones!
Thinking of this, Mo Rushi choked on what she was about to say into her stomach!
looked at his sister with fear in his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said timidly, "You mean ......"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Ruhua, and she was even more sure of what she was thinking!
Mo Zixiao, not dead!
A touch of sinister ruthlessness gradually emerged in his eyes, and the delicate little face under the hat was distorted and deformed, and the beauty was sharply reduced by three points! She let go of Mo Rushi's bleeding arm that was grabbed by herself, clenched her fists, and said viciously: "If she really isn't dead yet, I don't mind letting her really die!" No, it's better to make her live than dead! ”
Seeing that she was so ruthless, Mo Rushi settled down, glanced at each other, Mo Ruhua took the lead in speaking, and slowly spit out three words: "Return to Mofu".
Hidden her hatred was better than before, clenched fists, bloody.