Chapter 42: The Beginning 3
Mo Rushi's picture froze, she and Mo Rushi knew that she was Mo Zixiao, but she had already denied her identity just now, how could she come back?
Mo Ruhua thought about it, and the onlookers had become more and more noisy, divided into Mo Zixiao's faction and Mo Ruhua's two sisters' faction.
There are endless arguments, and they all say that they are red-faced, but most of the words are picturesque.
Mo Zixiao looked at all this, smiled indifferently, and didn't care, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
She had long expected this to be the result, after all, Mo Ruhua's reputation was far and wide, and there were still some loyal supporters who served as flower messengers. It's just that now they don't know how vicious they are for the ink of the goddess.
It was impossible to bring down Mo Ruhua with just a few words, so Mo Zixiao didn't have much hope.
But if you just take advantage of it, it's more than enough.
"Everyone, be quiet, we have something to say." Seeing that the two factions were arguing endlessly, and his own side fell behind, he hurriedly interrupted, and then spoke to Mo Zixiao.
"Hehe, you're laughing, this is clearly the carriage of Mofu, so ......" His face was pale, not convincing at all.
And before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Zixiao: "Maybe someone hijacked the carriage." Just now I said that Miss Mo Wu is dead, and now I have come to confirm my identity again. Why, don't you dare? ”
"Didn't you just say that Mo Zixiao, Miss Mo Wu is dead?" Mo Zixiao sneered and looked at the two of them with disdain.
Everyone immediately began to talk again, and the voices of accusations were endless.
Mo Rushi listened to these provocative words and became even more angry.
The anger just now did not pour out, and Mo Zixiao was so disdainful that he shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? My third lady of Mofu is so afraid of you! Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom! ”
Mo Zixiao smiled indifferently, raised her right hand, and straightened the hat, and the jade arms were all exposed.
And the right arm is covered with asphalt, whiplash wounds, and red! There are old wounds and new wounds, one of which is a five-inch long knife wound that is particularly conspicuous, and it has been a long time but it is still magnificent!
You can imagine how painful it was to be stabbed in the first place!
Mo Ruhua's face changed suddenly, others didn't know, she clearly remembered that it was a knife wound cut by Mo Zixiao on her twelfth birthday!
At the beginning, she tied Mo Zixiao to the chair, let her arm go, and then let people hold it down, holding a knife and slamming it, Mo Zixiao lost half of her nickname!
She cut her flesh and skin little by little, listening to Mo Zixiao's heart-rending begging for mercy, blood and tears mixed together, so unhappy!
Mo Ruhua can be sure that this is Mo Zixiao!
But Shi Mo Rushi has already admitted the gambling contract, and she is now difficult to ride a tiger, and she can't go up or down!
"Girl, can you ...... the gambling contract just now" Mo Ruhua smiled wryly, even if she backtracked, she couldn't bear the charge of mutilating the spore girl!
Mo Zixiao looked at Xiao Qi, and made eye contact to understand the deep meaning.
At this time, it is the best time to fan the flames and instigate the ink picturesque!
"It is said that Miss Mo Si is rich in five cars and talented in eight buckets, doesn't she want to go back on her word? Doesn't it seem like it's empty? ”
Although she has only just come into contact with the things of this world, there are some things that are in common, such as: what is the white lotus like Mo Ruhua afraid the most!
The most fearful thing for those who do this is that the image of their painstaking management will be completely ruined!