Wang Xuefei's calf was suddenly kicked by high heels, and her face turned pale.

However, she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and continued to walk forward with the pain in her legs.

Under Wang Xuefei's serious guidance without playing tricks, Mo Wushuang and her quickly walked to the door of the small Buddha hall.

Mo Wushuang looked at the gorgeous and wide small Buddha hall in front of him in shock, but it was actually not a very small Buddha hall, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"This temple doesn't look small at all! Got the wrong name, right? ”

Wang Xuefei hurriedly explained ostentatiously:

"The reason why this small Buddha hall is called the small Buddha hall is because only my mother-in-law Ye Lingyun is here to cultivate alone, originally my mother-in-law wanted to become a monk directly and go to the big temple to cultivate, but the head of the Qin family disagreed."

"Don't look at Qin Xiaoran, the head of the Qin family, and there are five concubines, but the woman he loves the most is only my mother-in-law, Ye Lingyun."

"So, in order to please my mother-in-law-to-be, he specially built a magnificent Buddhist hall for my mother-in-law in the Qin family manor."

"Don't be a mother-in-law, mother-in-law-to-be, it's disgusting to hear." Mo Wushuang impatiently plucked his ears with his little fingers, and glanced at Wang Xuefei with disgust:

"The housewife of the Qin family has a name, and the name is very good, called Ye Lingyun."

"Qin Muhan will never marry you in this life, don't be brazen and have a relationship with others."

"You're not embarrassed, I'm embarrassed for you"

"Who said that Qin Muhan couldn't marry me?" Wang Xuefei was suddenly ridiculed and said with an embarrassed face: "Let me tell you, our Mo family and the Qin family have a marriage contract, and Qin Muhan will definitely marry me." ”

Mo Wushuang looked at Wang Xuefei who swore with a sworn face, and was shocked by Wang Xuefei's brazenness again:

"You are saying this as if you are the daughter of the Mo family, if I remember correctly, it is the real daughter of the Mo family, Mo Wushuang, who has a marriage contract with the Qin family, not you, the king of the oil bottle."

"Who said I wasn't the real daughter of the Mo family?" Wang Xuefei blushed angrily and shouted: "Let me tell you, I am about to return to the Mo family and change my surname back to Mo." ”

"As long as my surname is Mo, I am the daughter of the Mo family, anyway, the Mo family and the Qin family have a marriage contract, and it is not determined who Qin Muhan will marry, so it is not impossible for me to marry Qin Muhan."

"Papapa......" Mo Wushuang heard Wang Xuefei's quibbles, and clapped his hands at Wang Xuefei in admiration.

"The meaning of the four words whimsy, I finally completely understood it in you."

As she spoke, she patted Wang Xuefei on the shoulder:

"But, Miss Wang, have you forgotten that it's night, and if you want to daydream, can you wait until after dawn?"

"I didn't daydream, what I said was true, one day I will marry Qin Muhan." Wang Xuefei looked at Mo Wushuang with a mocking face, and shouted confidently:

"And a lowly performer like you, who is from an ordinary background, has no chance to marry into a wealthy family in this life."

Mo Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise, quietly put his hand into his pocket, and pressed the recording button of his mobile phone:

"If I remember correctly, Ms. Wang Xuefei, you are also a singing performer, you said that acting is a lowly job, you not only scolded our entire acting department, but also the entire entertainment industry, and yourself."

"Do you think that's appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?" Wang Xuefei said arrogantly: "I came from a wealthy family, and I only went to the entertainment industry to play tickets, and I only went to perform for art, not for money, which is naturally noble." ”

"However, you are different, you go to perform just because you are from an ordinary and lowly background, and you can only earn money by performing."

"You perform only for money, not for art, so people like you who come from an ordinary background but mix in the entertainment industry are lowly performers."

"Hehe......" Mo Wushuang sneered coldly: "In this way, don't you have any money for your singing performances in the entertainment industry?" ”

"How is that possible? Am I a fool not to take money? Wang Xuefei said reflexively.

"You are not short of money from a wealthy family, why do you want to enter the entertainment industry to make money?" Mo Wushuang asked rhetorically:

"Does this mean that people like you, who are from a wealthy family and claim to be noble, but actually take a lot of money, are all sanctimonious hypocrites?"

"You are more filthy and have no bottom line than the performers who are from ordinary backgrounds and take hard money?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Xuefei retorted angrily.

Mo Wushuang sneered: "You are all so rich, why do you want to compete for this job with ordinary people who are from ordinary backgrounds and can only earn money by performing?" ”

"You do this job for the sake of playing tickets, but we do this job to support our families, and if you don't work, you will starve to death if you don't eat."

"You say, you rich people still compete with us poor people for jobs, are you sanctimonious, filthy hypocrites with no bottom line?"

Wang Xuefei: "......"

Mo Wushuang looked at Wang Xuefei, who was speechless, and said word by word:

"You just mocked our acting work, and to use a phrase on the Internet to describe you as ......"

"You are all sluts who pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold your mother."

The word slut drilled into Wang Xuefei's ears, which immediately made Wang Xuefei deafening, so angry that she lost her mind and forgot to be afraid, and raised her hand to slap Mo Wushuang.

"Bastard ......"

Mo Wushuang saw Wang Xuefei's raised arm, and quickly fought back, kicking Wang Xuefei in the stomach.

Wang Xuefei was kicked out by Mo Wushuang unexpectedly, "Bang! With a bang, like a parabola, it suddenly smashed on the closed door of the small Buddha hall behind him.

"Bang dang!" Bang.

The closed door of the small Buddha hall was suddenly knocked open, and Wang Xuefei suddenly fell into the small Buddha hall with her feet facing the sky, splashing a cloud of dust.

Mo Wushuang saw Wang Xuefei lying on the ground in embarrassment and wailing, the corners of her mouth under the veil rose slightly.

She casually strode into the Buddha hall and deliberately said loudly to the quiet Buddha Hall:

"Aunt Ye, I'm very sorry to disturb you."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked around the Buddha hall quietly:

"My friend, she didn't deliberately break the door of the Buddha Hall, but you can rest assured that the money for the gate will definitely compensate you a lot."

After speaking, she realized that the small Buddha hall was quiet and terrifying.

Behind the yellow curtain, there seemed to be no one.

She sighed with regret:

"It turns out that Aunt Ye is not here! Wang Xuefei, you are wrong, let's go back quickly! ”

As she spoke, she strode towards Wang Xuefei, reached out to hold Wang Xuefei's wrist, and pulled Wang Xuefei up.

At this time, she suddenly heard several rapid breathing sounds from behind the yellow curtain.

Her eyes darkened, and she suddenly shook her hand and smashed Wang Xuefei in her hand into the yellow curtain.

On her lips, she immediately said:

"Wang Xuefei, did you drink too much, why can't you stand well, and suddenly collapsed?"

"Don't blame me for not being a friend enough, I'm going to help you!"

As she spoke, she pretended to walk behind the yellow curtain and helped Wang Xuefei's arm.

As soon as she held Wang Xuefei's arm, she had quickly scanned the surroundings with her eyes.

After she looked around casually, she quickly set her eyes on Ye Lingyun, who was kneeling on the futon, her eyes were dull, her face was a little distorted, and her body seemed to be a little stiff.

She walked up to Ye Lingyun suspiciously and asked:

"Aunt Ye, the charity auction has begun, why are you still sitting still?"