Chapter 3: The Hatred of Losing a Mother

Hua Moling looked at Hua Xiuyuan, her biological father, gently and considerately helped the murderer who killed her mother and sister to slowly walk out of the yard, biting her lower lip fiercely to prevent herself from making a sound.

When she couldn't see the person anymore, she took a deep breath and forced the tears in her eyes back.

Liu Shun couldn't help but feel distressed when he watched it from the side, such a third lady is strong and beautiful, it's really different.

There were no more people around, Hua Moling didn't waste any more time, and hurriedly walked into the back room.

The silence in the room was terrible, and there was no breath of living people at all, and when I saw the situation in the inner room, I could no longer restrain my tears.

Looking at his mother's torn clothes and the blue and purple marks exposed under the clothes, and then seeing the face that turned from gentle and beautiful to bloodstained, Hua Moling burst into tears, but she covered her mouth tightly and didn't dare to make a sound.

"No matter what you see, you can't say anything, and if anyone chews the root of his tongue, I pull out his tongue."

"Fauber, we all know."

Suddenly speaking, Hua Moling took a deep look at the already cold mother, heard the footsteps were already outside the door, and quickly got under the bed.

Steward Hu walked into the inner room and saw everything in front of him, and after being shocked and heartbroken, he skipped through his eyes for a moment, and when he had concealed the emotions in his eyes, he picked up the quilt on the bed and wrapped the body of Mrs. Qin Rou before ordering the outside nursing home to come in.

He took out two ingots of silver from his bosom and stuffed them into the hands of the head of the nursing home, and whispered: "You take this money to buy a coffin for Mrs. Qinrou, people die greatly, find a good place to bury her, let her go in peace." ”

After taking the money, the nurse asked with some concern: "Steward Hu, if the master knows......

Hu Fu immediately made a straight face, "How can the master have time to ask about these trivial things." ”

"Yes...... yes," the two nurses hurriedly agreed.

Hua Moling hid under the bed, and had already recorded Fu Bo's kindness to him in his heart. She has always been a person who repays kindness and revenge.

The nurses didn't stop long, and quickly walked out with the corpse, but the housekeeper didn't go out, but said kindly: "Third Miss, come out." ”

Hua Moling understood that she had been discovered, and it was meaningless to continue hiding, so she crawled out from under the bed, and after standing still, she called out with red eyes, "Fu Bo, where is my mother?" ”

Fu Bo sighed secretly, "Third Miss, Mrs. Qinrou went to a far, far away place, you take this key to the firewood room to find Su'er, and these silver tickets are all in hand, let Su'er take you to Madame, okay?" ”

"Okay." Hua Moling took the key and silver ticket handed over by Fu Bo, and thanked the old butler gratefully.

Fu Bo only pushed her out, "Third Miss, you go quickly, don't come back in the future!" ”

Walking out of Qinrou's courtyard, Hua Moling walked directly towards the firewood room.

The moment she opened the door of the firewood room, Hua Moling only felt a rush of blood rushing to her head.

Su'er was dying and tied to a pillar, her body was covered with blood marks from being beaten, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth with her head down. He did not react when he heard the sound of the door opening, and seemed to have lost his perception of the outside world.

Seeing Su'er's embarrassed appearance, Hua Moling didn't delay any longer, and immediately stepped forward quickly to cut the rope that bound Su'er.

Su'er raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with wide eyes in disbelief, and said in a panic: "Third Miss, why did you come here, you go quickly-"

"Su'erβ€”"

"I don't save useless people, just follow me obediently if you understand what I say." Hua Moling scolded in a low voice, interrupted the maid's words, and said with a serious face.

Su'er wanted to persuade again and again, but suddenly realized the change in Hua Moling, and suddenly couldn't say the words in her mouth, such a powerful and compelling third lady made her feel extremely strange, but it also made her feel at ease.

Liu Shun took Hua Moling and the seriously injured Su'er to a small courtyard at the back of Chengnan Street, Hua Moling took out the silver given by the housekeeper to pay for a month's room, and the group stayed here to recuperate temporarily.

Hua Moling decided to cultivate first and then take revenge, she clearly understood that the weak in the Qingyue Continent, where spiritual power was respected, had no rights, and they did not deserve the sympathy of people. As long as you have spiritual power and ability, no matter how much revenge you have against the enemy, everything will become a natural thing.

Hua Moling originally thought that there was a method and experience of her own cultivation in the past, and this cultivation should be smooth and unhindered, not to mention that she would get twice the result with half the effort, but the reality played a joke on her again.

She sat cross-legged on the bed according to her previous cultivation method, closed her eyes, raised her hands to draw a circle in front of her abdomen, and concentrated after finishing the momentum, while reciting the primary cultivation method in her heart, she used her divine sense to feel the changes in the spiritual power around her, but she still couldn't feel anything.

After several attempts, she finally found the answer, it turned out that the toxins accumulated by Hua Moling's body during the mother's womb were not eliminated in time, and now they are still accumulated in the body, and what's worse is that the toxins have penetrated into the bone marrow little by little over the years, and this discovery makes her helpless, so at this moment she has to give up cultivation and think about detoxification first.

After trying again and again, there was still no change, Hua Moling had to find another way, but who could help her at this time?

In a flash of inspiration, a delicate but ethereal face appeared in front of her, and there was indeed someone who could help, her beauty master.

Master Beauty is just a wisp of divine sense, residing in the spiritual space, and after she picked up the jade as the spiritual space, she made a ring and wore it on her body.

But at the time of production, it was removed and placed in a jewelry box. At the beginning, because Master Beauty didn't want others to know about his existence, she didn't say anything, including Ye Qiyu.

And now, the all-knowing and all-knowing beauty master is still in the palace, and the fastest way to enter the palace is to return to the prime minister's mansion again.

After making up his mind, another three or four days passed, and seeing that Su'er and Liu Shun's injuries were almost healed, Hua Moling called the two of them to him and told him his plan to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Third Miss, no matter what you do, Liu Shun is willing to follow him to the death." As soon as Hua Rumo's words came out, Liu said loudly by the way.

"Su'er's life was picked up by Mrs., and where Miss is in the future, Su'er will be there." Su'er didn't hesitate at all.

Hua Moling looked at the two of them with a little more gratitude in her eyes, she lived a new life, but the road was not easier than her previous life. It was her luck to be able to get such a heartfelt follower of two people.

"Liu Shun, Su'er, you have been in the Prime Minister's Mansion, have you heard of anything wrong with the eldest lady?" Hua Moling asked thoughtfully. If she wants to go back, she must make Bai Rong and Hua Yuyan dare not do anything to her for the time being.

"Third Miss......" Hearing Hua Moling's question, Liu Shun opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, his face was already red.

Hua Moling looked up at Liu Shun and didn't speak, but Liu Shun already understood, and said simply: "Third Miss, the eldest lady raised a little white face in the Hongde Opera Troupe, this is an open secret in the house, and I only don't know it from the master." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Hua Moling's mouth hooked up with a sneer.