"Mother! It's Mo Wanjin, this! She framed Shu'er! Shu'er's innocence is gone...... Shu'er's reputation is completely ruined! Mo Wanshu didn't care who it was, she fell into Ling Ting's arms and cried non-stop.

Luo Xinyao's face looked a little better. It turned out to be Mo Wanjin's frame-up, right? Is it my fault that Mo Wanshu is wrong?

Wan Jin was silent.

"Mo Wanjin! You slut! How dare you frame your sister! Shu'er is your own sister! You, how could you do this to her?! Mo Xinhong's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Mo Wanjin, trembling constantly.

Mo Wanjin continued to be silent.

"Second sister, you! How can you be so ruthless! Rao'er, Rao'er really looked at the wrong person! Second sister didn't expect you to be such a person! Mo Wanrao's tears also fell down, but she was proud in her heart.

"Second sister...... My sister wants to help you too, but ...... This is your own sin......" Mo Wanyu looked regretful.

All of them are Oscars...... Mo Wanjin shook her head in her heart and sighed softly, these people are really a waste of this full of "talent" if they don't act!

Ling Ting also helped: "Jin'er, my mother thought that Jin'er was a sensible and well-behaved good boy, but I didn't expect you, you actually treated Rao'er like this...... You've disappointed your mother so much! ”

Luo Xinyao wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking at Mo Wanjin's silent appearance, a kind of pity and distress inexplicably arose in her heart.

After all, Mo Wanjin is just a woman who has not yet reached her knack, and she is a waste material with no spiritual power.

Luo Xinyao, who had always hated Mo Wanjin, began to sympathize with her.

Even he didn't notice it.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Mo Wanjin couldn't help but applaud, "I really admire your acting skills!" If you don't adapt to the water and soil, I will obey you! ”

"You rebel! What are you talking about? ”

"First of all, Mo Wanshu is not my own sister. She and I were not born of the same mother, so how can I say that I am a sister? When did Mo Wanshu treat me as her own sister? Mo Wanjin said in a cold voice, "Also, at that time, Mo Wanshu was making tea, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also there, and many maids were still there, you have no evidence, why do you say that I must have hurt Mo Wanshu?" ”

Mo Wanjin's words slapped everyone present in the face!

Mo Xinhong wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

Mo Wanrao said: "Brother Yao is noble, why do you want to harm the fifth sister?" Naturally, the maids don't have that guts! And the second sister, you, are jealous that the fifth sister and you are also concubines, but the treatment is much worse, in that situation at that time, only the second sister you have the motive to frame the fifth sister! Not you or who? ”

"Jealousy? Why should I be jealous of her? What am I jealous of her? Ignorance, stupidity, or what? Wan Jin raised an eyebrow.

"You-"

"Smack!"

Wan Jin was slapped hard!

The person who beat it was Mo Xinhong from the first stage of the green rank!

It was not unexpected by Wan Jin.

Mo Xinhong said angrily: "Mo Wanjin! You actually say that about your sister! Where did Shu'er offend you? You're going to say that about her?! Isn't it enough for you to hurt her like this?! ”

Wan Jin had just been beaten by Mo Xinhong's ten-percent force, and flew out violently, her veil was knocked off by the palm wind, revealing an ugly face, which disgusted everyone present.

"It's ugly! I really don't know why such a person had a marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before! ”

"yes, yes! It must have relied on some shady relationship! ”

"That's it!"

……

A cold light flashed in Mo Wanjin's eyes.

His hands clenched unconsciously, and the smile on his face gradually retracted, but blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Mo Xinhong, Ling Ting, Mo Wanrao......

I, Mo Wanjin, remember you, one day, you will kneel and beg me!

But now, she is facing the powerful Mo Xinhong, there is no backstage, and she can only give in!

Otherwise, what is waiting for her is really death!

Mo Wanjin's little face was cold and cold, and she couldn't see a trace of emotion: "Sister? She's such a good sister to me! ”

"Say no more! Come! Bring Mo Wanjin back! Fifty rods! Grounded for a month! Let her reflect on herself! ”

"Yes!"

After Mo Wanjin was taken away, everyone also dispersed.

Subsequently, Mo Wanjin was scolded by the cane for fifty, and Xia Hua was transferred.

Only Wan Jin was left in this small courtyard.

Mo Wanjin was carried back by the guards, and the guards threw Wanjin onto the bed without mercy.

"Phew, this place is so unlucky!" As he spoke, he spat on the ground and left.

Mo Wanjin's last scene before she fell into a coma was to see a white figure walking towards her.