"Look at your cowardly appearance, is it what a child of my Mo family should be!? If you can't cultivate, you've already lost the face of your family, how can you still look cowardly! Patriarch Mo had a gloomy face, patted the handrail on his seat angrily, and then waved his hand and said, "Quickly retreat, if you are injured, treat it quickly, and go back to your yard to stay." ”

Mo Ran trembled, looked up at the person sitting on the upper seat, and Nuo Nuo replied weakly, "Yes, patriarch." ”

During this period of time in Moran, she personally learned that the original owner Moran had been deducted from monthly money, clothes, and food by each room since she was a child. was bullied by his subordinates, bullied by his brothers and sisters in the clan, as the head of the clan, the entire Mo family is under his control, even if Mo Ran rarely has the opportunity to see this old man, the old man should not know what kind of life Mo Ran lived in his life, is it possible that there is something strange in it?

However, no matter what is strange is because of her own grandfather, the patriarch of the Mo family, who has not asked at all for many years, in this huge family, it has created the death of Mo Dye, as long as he cares about it casually, the people in the family will not dare to treat Mo Dye like this, and he will not lose his life like now.

The ink dye kneeling on the ground is also very tired, but this play is halfway through, and she has to continue to finish, just now she also gave the old man a chance, as long as he asks her with concern, when she retaliates against them in the future, she can punish some bullies lightly as appropriate.

But Patriarch Mo is still the same as before anyway, blame her for everything, Patriarch Mo himself doesn't want this opportunity, and then he can't blame her. She's going to have to fight for the ink dye before.

Mo Ran stood up slowly from the ground, looked at the Mo family master with a sad face, and said something a little harder in a childish voice.

"You, of course, don't know what kind of life you have created what kind of person I am today!"

Mo Ran looked at the unmoved Mo patriarch, and she decided to be a little fierce. "That's right, Patriarch Mo has never experienced it, how could he know that the kind of days when he can't eat a full meal for a few days and is hungry, how can he know the pain of being oppressed and scolded by his sisters of the same clan, how can he know that it is snowy, there are no winter clothes, and the cold wind blows into the house, and how can he know that in the rainy season, there is rain leaking in the house, and the roof is dripping everywhere, and there is no dry ground in the house."

"The few valuable items I have in my house were all given to me by Brother Feilin, and all these things happened because of my ink-dyed grandfather, who didn't care about me." Mo Ran pinched the corners of his skirt, and his little face was full of grief and indignation.

The old man sitting on it had a gloomy face, looked at Mo Ran and said, "Impossible, nothing like this will happen in my Mo Mansion, don't talk nonsense here, don't let the patriarch hear such words in the future." ”

"Don't believe me? I can't fake my wounds. "Mo Ran uncovered the new and old scars on his legs and arms that he had suffered over the years, and showed them to the Mo patriarch.

"This is only a small part of the injury, and many old injuries are inconvenient for you to see." Ink Dye tidied up his clothes and stood lazily.

"It's... This.... The head of the Mo family looked at it, and on her back and arm, there were countless deep and shallow scars of different years and new injuries that were still bleeding, and she was silent for a long time.

"If the Mo patriarch still doesn't believe it, you can pick any person in your Mo Mansion and ask, and they will know it." The ink dye continues to mend the knife.

Patriarch Mo squinted dangerously at the elders sitting on the side, confirming what she said, and the major elders also avoided their gaze and answered him silently, everything was true.

The Ink Patriarch, who looked shocked, looked at the Ink Stain standing below with a sad and angry face. After a long time, the head of the Mo family said a word. "From today onwards, everything that was wrong to you before will be compensated to you."

Mo Ran smiled, everyone is dead, compensation is useless, she is just worthless for her who died, and the love that has been missing for many years cannot be made up. She doesn't care about that money now.

"No need, Dye will work hard to get what Dye Er wants, and what is lost is lost after all."

"Don't kick your nose in the face, it's already benevolent and righteous to compensate you, you can't cultivate in the first place, it's difficult to survive in the family, you can't blame me for it, if you want to blame your dead father and mother, let you come out of your mother's womb and be weak and unable to cultivate." The last trace of patience of the Mo family master was gone, and he flicked his sleeves impatiently, preparing to get up and leave.

Mo Ran doesn't have any nostalgia for this place, and she doesn't want to continue to waste time with those so-called clansmen, after all, her identity in Mo Mansion is just a waste material that can't be cultivated, she won't expose her power here, and it's not worth it after calculation.

"Thank you for the patriarch's compensation, but Xiao Qi can't stand it, today Xiao Qi is actually here to dissociate himself from the Mo family, and he has not been able to help the Mo family since he was a child, but Xiao Qi knows, because I was born unable to cultivate, the Mo family has always been ridiculed by other families in the dark, as long as I stay in the Mo Mansion for a day, I will be ashamed of the Mo Mansion for a day, so for the sake of the family's reputation, Xiao Qi also asked the patriarch and the elders to sign this paper to sever relations for the good of the Mo family, and agree that Xiao Qi and the Mo family will sever all relations."

Mo Dye's face also looks like I am all for the good of the Mo family, and I am all for the sake of the Mo family. Anyway, she didn't bring the slightest benefit to the family with a waste of firewood, and now she gave them a big step, and they couldn't go down to themselves.

After half a stick of incense

"Put it away, from now on, you will not be a member of my Mo family, and in the future, whether you live or die or what you do, it has nothing to do with the Mo family." She got the signatures of everyone present agreeing to her leaving the family, glanced at the consent form, folded it satisfactorily, and put it in the ring given by Xuan Feilin.

She took one last look at the people present, turned around, and strode out of the Mo Mansion without hesitation, next time she will see you, and the Mo family may be the relationship between the enemy and the enemy.