"Eat it while it's hot, after tonight, Yue'er will grow a year old again, and she's a big girl!" Mrs. Nangong brought the longevity noodles to Mo Yue and handed her the chopsticks.

In the past, before the Liu family had an accident, every year's birthday, such words were said to Moyue: "After today, Yue'er will be one year older, and she will be more sensible!" ”

Although it was a different person today, the familiar words still made the corners of Mo Yue's eyes sour, just "um", she took the chopsticks, buried her head in the bowl, and under a heavy heart, the delicious longevity noodles were eaten in her mouth like chewing wax, but she didn't want to sweep her aunt's interest, pretended to like it very much, and finished eating the noodles seriously, and the room was silent for a while.

Seeing that she was so happy, Mrs. Nangong lovingly picked up another empty bowl and took out a bowl of pear blossom soup, but when she opened the lid of the soup cup, the faint fragrance of pear blossoms came to her face, and she actually suppressed the fragrance of the noodles, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Mo Yue moved the pear blossom soup in front of her, and carefully scooped up a small spoonful like a treasure and put it in her mouth, the refreshing fragrance soaked her taste buds, so that the tears that she finally took back couldn't help but drip down, this pear blossom soup was her mother's best food, and then because Nangong Mo also loved to eat, Nangong Mrs. followed and learned, and the taste was comparable to that made by her mother.

"Mother!" The suppressed longing came surgingly, and a drop of hot tears fell on the soup and rippled away, and even the sweet soup was a little more bitter.

The strange thing is that seeing Mo Yue so sad, Mrs. Nangong didn't persuade her, she just got up and took a few steps back, and Fang Cai's loving act disappeared without a trace like an illusion, as if it had never happened.

This move made Mo Yue a little stunned, and she looked up at the viciousness in Mrs. Nangong's eyes smeared in tears, and the pain in her abdomen suddenly became unbearable.

"Auntie, ...... you" Mo Yue clenched her lower abdomen to alleviate the pain, looked at Mrs. Nangong in disbelief, and then finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted on the side of the table.

"Yue'er, you can't complain about me, you only hate Mo'er for dying because of you, but you are still alive, Mo'er is alone in the ground, I will send you down to bury him, so that you can renew your marriage in the underworld." Mrs. Nangong murmured slowly and softly, took out a dagger from her waist, glowing with a faint blue light, and with monstrous hatred, she stabbed at Mo Yue's heart without hesitation, the dagger was coated with poison that sealed the throat with blood, as long as it pierced a little skin, it would definitely die.

It's just that the dagger that was about to fall was quickly intercepted, Mo Yue's slender hand accurately grasped Mrs. Nangong's wrist, her clear eyes opened, dark and deep, and she said bitterly: "Auntie, how can you be so ruthless." ”

"You and Mo'er have already been married, and now that you have passed the marriage, you should have accompanied him when you are old enough to get married." Mrs. Nangong was recognized, and she did not panic, but clenched the dagger with both hands and stabbed it downward.

Mo Yue loosened the clamp on her wrist, kicked lightly on the ground, and the chair under her slid back with her, leaving the attack range of Mrs. Nangong, and said: "If Auntie is unwilling, when I avenge the destruction of the door, I will go down to find Brother Mo by myself, why bother Auntie so much." ”

But Mrs. Nangong seemed to be suddenly crazy at this moment, and pounced on Mo Yue: "Who would be willing to give up their lives in vain, go ahead, your enemy is also Mo'er's enemy, and our Nangong family will fight the enemy." ”