"After Old Man Mo died, Old Madam Mo couldn't afford to fall ill, and the Mo family had that woman in charge. Later, after another two years, Mrs. Mo also left. Ji Lingchen said that this had completely shown his deep hatred for Ya.

"The story is here, this Ya is simply a big winner in life."

"Who's to say it isn't."

"Ya has become the head lady of the Mo family, shouldn't she live a good life with that madman. Did something happen next? Leng Yue'er felt that if she was elegant and had achieved this point, she would be very satisfied.

It's a pity you're not Ya.

Leng Yue'er glanced at Murong Qingli with white eyes.

Murong Qingli looked at her like this and smiled. The peeled shrimp were placed on her plate.

"Nothing has changed. Speechless, this child has completely inherited his father's cleverness. Since he took over the family business, the business has been booming. Two years after Mrs. Mo's death. The Mo family still had no heirs, so the old patriarch of the Mo family persuaded Wuyan to accept a concubine. This wordless love for the woman is deep, and he is unwilling to take a concubine. The patriarchs of the Mo family were very disappointed in him. threatened that Mo Wuyan was no longer a descendant of the Mo family. Hey, it's just stupid to be speechless. ”

"No, he's really serious about his feelings. Look for such a man here and there. Even in modern times, it is estimated that there are very few men who are so loyal to love. ”

"Are you complimenting him?"

"Hmm. Not really. Although this madman almost didn't kill himself, she admired a man who was single-minded in love.

"Appreciation. Hum. If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you. ”

"Uh-huh. Why did you say you saved me? ”

"Eat yours." Murong Qingli served her a bowl of porridge.

"Hee-hee."

"Hey, after talking for so long, my throat is about to burst, and I don't even have a person who serves porridge."

"Come on, I'll give you a sheng for the ghost old man." Leng Yue'er said that she hurriedly served Ji Lingchen a bowl of porridge.

"Ghost old man, you said that you can't eat this porridge, you still have to eat it, isn't this asking for abuse for yourself." Leng Yue'er looked at Ji Lingchen and looked at the porridge, and the folds of the smile on her face were profoundly displayed.

"Go, go, go." Ji Lingchen was mended by Leng Yue'er, and his heart was dripping blood.

"Cut, hurry up. What's next? ”

"What's next? Ji Lingchen didn't want to be a descendant of the Mo family for the sake of that Qinglou woman. The woman, hmph, swallowed all his possessions behind his back. ”

"What the hell. Oh no, ghost old man. This Ya is Mo Wuyan's wife, so shouldn't the money that Mo Wuyan fight for be Ya's, isn't she swallowing her own family property. "This old man can't really be a made-up story.

"The money, of course, is hers. But this money village and the shop opened by the Mo family are only speechless. ”

"That's not right. You said that you only recognize Mo Wu, so how can Ya swallow it? ”

"Qian Zhuang and the shop recognize Mo Wuyan because of the Mo family's seal."

"Oh, this Ya stole the seal."

"Hmm. After this Ya stole the seal, he drove out of the Mo Mansion without a word. ”

"Ghost old man, your compilation is a little unreliable, this Mo Wuyan was kicked out of the Mo family, this is simply impossible." Leng Yue'er really decided that this ghost guy was lying to herself at the moment.

"Haha, I hope that's not true too. But that's just the way it is. ”

"What's the matter?" Leng Yue'er glanced at Murong Qingli stupidly. The guy looked at himself with a smile, and it seemed that this guy knew what was going on.

"I once went out to talk about business without saying a word. She hired the killer. Disfigured him on the way back without a word. ”

"He was blind all the time."

"Hmm."

"I'll go. Even this Ya is too ruthless. "Such a heavy hand on her husband who gets along day and night.

"Hey." Ji Lingchen's memory went back to the past.

"Why do you treat me like this, I am silent." Mo Wuyan watched as the family members stopped themselves at the door. He escaped from death and came back, but he didn't expect these subordinates to recognize him.

"Nonsense. The head of our house died three days ago. How can you be the head of our family? The housekeeper of the Mo family looked at this ugly-looking man coldly.

"What do you say. I'm dead. ”

"What you died, it was our head who died. The first seven of our family master haven't passed yet, and if you don't want to provoke bad luck, you can leave quickly. The official threw him some broken silver, and went in without looking back.

Mo Wuyan looked at the closed door and looked at the white silk hanging on the door. Stunned in place.

"I'm not dead. I'm really not dead. I'm going to tell Ya quickly. She must have been saddened. Mo Wuyan originally planned to knock on the door again, but after thinking about it, it was understandable that they didn't believe that they were Mo Wuyan like this. When I see my face, I don't believe it's me. But, Ya will definitely believe herself. She'll definitely recognize herself. Mo Wuyan walked towards the back door.

When I got to the back door, I looked around, but there was no one, so I used the space to move to my own residence.

There was no one in the residence, and Mo Wuyan guessed that maybe everyone went outside to work on their funerals. Hopefully, Ya is in the room.

Mo Wuyan hurriedly walked to his room. When he walked to the door, he was about to push the door, but he heard a man's voice inside, and he was speechless.

"Ya, why don't you kill Mo Wuyan directly. Why, do you still have old feelings for him? ”

"Hehe, what are you talking about? I've never been emotionally moved by him, where did the old love come from. ”

Outside the door, Mo Wuyan's hand to push the door was put down.

"That's 、、、、、、"

"I just don't want Mo Wuyan to die so easily. That's too cheap for him. ”

"Hehe, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart. Still, I like the way you look. ”

Outside the door, Mo Wuyan couldn't hold back any longer, and walked in angrily. And he saw the two men on the bed. Mo Wuyan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Who are you?" The man looked at the ugly man who suddenly broke in in disgust.

"Mo Wuyan, I didn't expect you to come back so soon." Ya straightened her clothes and looked at Mo Wuyan with a smile.

"He's speechless." The man was surprised, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"You, you, why did you do this to me."

"Why?" Ya looked at Mo Wuyan with a sneer and walked off the bed.

"You ask me why. Hahaha, it's ridiculous. Mo Wuyan, do you know why I am a woman in the Qinglou? Of course you don't know. What do you know? Ya looked at Mo Wuyan ridiculously.

"Do you know what my former name was?"

"A former name?"

"Hey, I forgot too, it's been too long." Ya smiled with a desolate face.

"I entered that place when I was six years old and started picking up customers at sixteen. There are all kinds of guests, I can't dislike it, I can't reject it. I have to smile at each one. Sometimes, it's better to die than to think about it. But do you know that I can't die, I still have revenge? ”

"Revenge?"

"Yes. Avenge. Did you know that I used to have a very happy home? I used to be loved by my father and mother. But all of that was gone when I was six years old. Your father did it. Hmph, your father and my father robbed business, because they didn't rob it, so they let go and burned my house. Do you know what it's like to watch your parents burn to death? I was six years old at the time, and the officials desperately rescued me from the fire. But he died because of the burns. Watching him die in front of him, but he couldn't do anything about it, do you know how heartbroken I was at that time. Ya's eyes were filled with tears, hatred and pain.

"I watched as the house was engulfed in flames, and I watched the people under me die in the fire. That night, I was left with nothing. But I knew I had to live. I begged on the streets, and then I was bought by traffickers in a green house. I really have to thank those traffickers, otherwise how would I have met you, how would I have avenged? ”

"I, I don't believe what you say." Mo Wuyan stepped back step by step.

"I don't believe it. Do you know that I've been using contraception since I married you, and I killed your father. ”

"I don't believe it." Mo Wuyan roared. None of this is acceptable to him. His dad wasn't like that, no.

"Ya, you tell me that all this is fake. You tell me. ”

"Fake. Hum. Do you know that every time I see you so happy, I think of my misfortune. Remembering what your dad did. I hate you, I really hate you. ”

"Is my mother your 、、、、、、" Mo Wuyan looked at Ya in front of him, very scared.

"Yes."

"Why? What does my father's fault have to do with my mother? ”

"If you want to blame, blame you for being from the Mo family."

"Why didn't you kill me too?"

"Didn't you hear that just now, that's too cheap for you."

"What's going on with him?" Mo Wuyan pointed to the man on the bed.

"He's here, I'm looking for a relief." Ya sneered and looked at Mo Wuyan.

"You are such a woman. I was really blind before. ”

"It's not that you're blind, it's that you've never understood me."

"Ya, I can treat everything you do as if it didn't happen, as long as you don't leave me." Mo Wuyan really couldn't let go of the woman in front of him. Despite all the things she has done to be sorry for herself.

"If you're still as young as you used to be, I can still consider it, but look at you now, old, and with this face." Ya stroked his face. That face was covered with knife marks.

"I want you to live uncomfortably for the rest of your life."

"You wicked woman." Mo Wuyan slapped him and ran away sadly.

"After coming out, Wuyan came to the black market, and in order to survive, he bought a beast core." Ji Lingchen's tone was full of pity.

Later, he didn't know that he had heard that the blood of a girl could rejuvenate people, so he started that thing.

After Leng Yue'er listened, she didn't speak, and looked at Murong Qingli with a smile in her eyes.

Murong Qingli also looked at her.

Ji Lingchen looked at the two of them, and didn't know why he felt that there was something between the two people.

"Mo Wuyan is deep in love." After a while, Leng Yue'er glanced at the ghost old man with a sneer.

"Hey. Who's to say it isn't. ”

"Don't worry, girl, I love more than he does." Murong Qingli stretched out her hand to rub her head.

"So what."

Murong Qingli's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

Ji Lingchen looked at this, and then at that. There is something.