MTL - It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother-Chapter 144 (2)

I heard that Bai Qiaoling had always had a soft spot for Mo Wuyun, and the three Mo Hao brothers were just stand-ins for the three Mo Wuyun brothers.

Thinking of this, Mo Ahchun began to hate Mo Wuyun again, thinking that the reason why his son was beaten to death was Lai Mo Wuyun. When I think of Mo Wuyun, I think of the dead Mo Daxi, and then there is Mo Daxi's younger sister, Mo Dai, yes, the most hateful thing is Mo Dai, because she has drawn two scars on her face, which makes her always disgusted when she goes out. And ridiculed, daughter Mo Haihai didn't marry a good husband-in-law, all of this was caused by Modai!

Mo Achun's eyes were red, and all the hatred and anger were directed at Modai.

When Mo Dahai heard that her brothers had died, she was a little surprised, but didn't react too much emotionally. The relationship between her and the brothers had disappeared long ago.

When Mo Ahchun's four husbands came back from the fields at noon, they heard that their sons were dead, and they immediately fell to the ground and cried.

After lunch, Mo Dai and her family were about to go to Yunmu Mountain to cut bamboo with Xu Shaolin, but Mo Achun appeared at the door of the house in a black shirt with a white cloth around his waist.

Mo Dai ignored Mo Achun, and Mo Achun didn't intend to talk to Mo Dai, and said directly to Xu Shaolin who was holding an axe: "Second brother-in-law, my son Mo Hao, Mo Han and Mo Ran are gone, I came here to inform you The Bai family in the town is attending the funeral!" Mo Ahchun's expression was heavy, as if he was deeply saddened by his son's death.

Xu Shaolin was a little surprised, he didn't expect the three Mo Hao brothers to die at such a young age. But when Daxi was in trouble, their family had no relationship with Mo Achun and Mo Alan's family. He really didn't understand how Mo Achun had the face to come and inform him to attend her son's funeral. And Mo Dai is definitely unwilling to go, he doesn't want to hurt his daughter's heart because of outsiders.

"Sorry, I'm busy and can't go!" Xu Shaolin said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Dai hugged his arm, Xu Shaolin reached out and patted Mo Dai's hand, giving her a comforting smile. At this moment, Mo Dai really wanted to hold Xu Shaolin's face and kiss her, and shouted: "Father, well done, you are so handsome!"

Mo Achun never expected Xu Shaolin to have such an attitude. She clenched her fists and glared at him angrily. If she followed her previous temper, she would definitely jump up and beat him up, but now she has no confidence. , and no position.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect you to become such a cold and heartless person. You didn't even want to attend the funeral of your own nephew. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?" Mo Achun sneered and scolded, "My second sister You really married the wrong person!"

Mo Dai wanted to laugh when she heard this, but Mo Achun felt that they were disregarding their family ties, and she didn't want to think about how she and Mo Alan treated Mo Daxi back then.

"You're talking about yourself, right? Have you forgotten how my daughter Mo Daxi died?" Xu Shaolin looked at Mo Achun with a cold face, and pointed in the direction of the east of the village, "Get out! Don't let me see you again , or I'll hack you to death!" Xu Shaolin raised his ax and roared.

Mo Achun shrank back in fright, hurriedly took two steps back, and walked away cursing.

As soon as Mo Achun left, Xu Shaolin suddenly burst into tears. Mo Dai was terrified, and hurriedly hugged Xu Shaolin in her arms to comfort him: "Father, what's the matter? We don't know her as well. Mother knows best what kind of person father is." Isn't it?"

Xu Shaolin cried for a long time before holding back his tears, and said to Mo Dai with red eyes: "Father didn't cry because he couldn't bear her words, but because he felt sorry for you, son! Daddy was tougher and stronger back then. , I won’t let you suffer that kind of pain!”

Hearing what Xu Shaolin said, Mo Dai couldn't help but her eyes turned red: "Father, look at what you said, it's not your fault. The bad guys are plotting to harm us, and we can't guard against it. It's all over, and Dad should let go of the burden in his heart and save him for himself." And live!"

"That's nonsense again, dad is content with you, okay, let's chop bamboo!" Xu Shaolin cast a reproachful look at Mo Dai.

Mo Dai smiled, and followed Xu Shaolin towards Yunmu Mountain.

Xiao Sheng, Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng, and Mo Wuqing were sitting in the yard doing needlework with small benches. They were all sewing children's clothes. Shi Mo doesn't know how to do needlework, but he also sits beside him, reading a book and listening to Xiao Sheng and the others chatting. Mu Qianche went into the mountains to collect herbs, while Qiongqing took Mo Xiaoman with him.

Shi Mo looked at the small clothes in the hands of the three brothers Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun, and couldn't help admiring their craftsmanship, saying that he also entrusted them with the clothes of the unborn child in his belly.

Xiao Sheng joked: "Brother Shi Mo, if you don't learn needlework, you won't be able to mend the children's clothes if they are torn in the future!"

Shi Mo didn't care much: "With his father and my abilities, how could I let them wear ragged clothes?"

Mo Wufeng pursed his lips and smiled, while Mo Wuyun said: "That's right, brother Mo Mo asked his wife to take out the banknotes he gave him and throw them away for fun!"

Shi Shi brushed the hair hanging down his chest, and smiled evilly: "That's right, I don't have many other things, but money!"

Mo Wu spit lightly: "Desert! Shameless!"

"Young man, you are jealous of me!" Shi Mo didn't care much.

"Bah! Who would be jealous of you! If one day our family lives in seclusion in the mountains and lives a self-sufficient life, I'll see if you can still use money to talk about things!"

"Tsk, what you said is in case, it won't happen!"

"Ah!" Mo Wuyun suddenly yelled, "The child is kicking me!"

Shi Mo touched his belly: "Why is the little guy in my stomach so quiet?"

Mo Wuqing jokingly said: "It depends on the person, you are too noisy as a father, the child can't stand it, I swear to be a quiet and good boy!"

Shi Mo raised his eyebrows: "Young man, I think you talk a lot today!" Mo Wu snorted softly and turned his face away.

"Prenatal education for the child!" Mo Wufeng interrupted suddenly.

"Lifting the sedan chair?" Shi Mo was surprised.

"It's prenatal education! It's teaching the child before it's born, like humming a song to the child, or telling a story to the child!"

"Hehe, Wufeng, you know a lot!"

"It's what the wife master said, and you didn't even pay attention to it!"

Shi Mo touched his nose, as if he had heard Modai mention it, and he really didn't care at that time.

Shi Mo said: "Then one of you will hum a tune!"

The three brothers Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun expressed that they couldn't do it one after another. At this time, Qiongqing came out of the room with a book in his hand. Mo Xiaoman fell asleep, so he had to be free.

"Ah, His Highness, tell our children a story, prenatal education!" Shi Mo called.

Qiongqing walked over with a smile, moved a small bench and sat down, and opened the book in his hand: "Then I'll read a story to you, it's Legend of Journey to the West."

While Qiongqing was reading, Xiao Sheng suddenly said: "Ah, this is the story that the wife master told back then!"

Qiongqing was surprised, the author of this book was Shi Lan, could it be that Mo Dai had read this book earlier?

Xiao Sheng continued: "I also heard it from my sister. At that time, the wife-owner was desperately trying to make money. Every day, she wrote a storybook for the storyteller to tell. The words written by the wife-master are very interesting. My sister also Tell me a few of the stories. Brother Qing just read about the situation in the Man’er Kingdom, and I remembered it!”

"So, this book was actually written by the wife-lord?" Qiong Qing asked, "Then why is it marked with Shi Lan's name?"

"Shi Lan is the sworn sister of the wife-lord, and we don't know the details." Mo Wuyun said.

Shi Mo threw the book in his hand on the ground with a slap, and said with a sneer, "I think Shi Lan stole the book written by his wife to make money! Tsk, what a shame!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, the originally active atmosphere became cold because of this incident.

When Mo Dai and Xu Shaolin came back with two bundles of bamboo, they confirmed the matter to Mo Dai, and after knowing the truth, they scolded Shi Lan again out of righteous indignation. Qiongqing even wanted to throw away the book in his hand, but Mo Dai hurriedly stopped her, but it cost her two taels of silver, so what if the author's name is not her own, and the left and right Journey to the West was not created by her, Shi Lan stole it from Wu Chengen, Not her.

The next morning, after breakfast, Mo Dai drove to the town to buy bedding, and Qiong Qing followed.

When the carriage passed by the Bai's grocery store, Mo Dai noticed that their house had indeed hung black curtains, white lanterns and white paper flowers for funerals. Modai didn't care, and drove by directly.

Qiongqing had never gone shopping, especially while eating candied haws, although he looked out through the window of the carriage. Mode didn't let him get out of the car to show his face, saying that he was afraid of causing road blockage or traffic accidents.

Qiongqing was a little gloomy at first, but Modai kept explaining to him what each shop sold and the interesting things he had encountered before, and every time he passed the snack shop, Modai would buy him a copy for him to try out. Qing was already struggling.

Mo Dai bought six quilts, and bought some cotton by the way. There were too many things, so Mo Dai asked the proprietress of the cotton workshop to deliver the goods home. Mo Dai went to the cloth shop and bought several bolts of high-quality fine cloth, such as moon white, sky blue, pink blue, pink purple, etc., thinking of making a pillow for each of the pregnant women after returning home.

After buying the cloth, Mo Dai went into the jewelry shop, didn't pick any expensive ones, but bought two jade rings, two wooden headbands and hairpins, the headbands and hairpins had patterns of emerald bamboo and auspicious birds. The proprietress of the jewelry shop was startled when she saw Mo Dai, pointed at her and stammered: "You, you are Mo Daxi?"

After paying the money, Modai smiled: "Sorry, I'm not Mo Daxi, I'm her twin sister, Modai!"

The proprietress looked at the back of Mo Dai leaving, and couldn't help sighing, it really looks like it, but there are still differences in detail, for example, the charm of the whole body, this person named Mo Dai is more gentle and refined than Mo Daxi, but at the same time he is also bigger than Mo Daxi. Xi is indifferent and alienated.

Back on the carriage, Mo Dai opened the curtain and handed the jade ring and hairpin she bought to Qiong Qing.

Qiongqing was a little surprised: "For me?"

Mo Dai nodded: "Come on, Mrs., I will wear it for your wife!" Mo Dai said, picking up a ring and putting it on the ring finger of Qiong Qing's left hand. Together, share weal and woe, share weal and woe!"

Qiongqing stared blankly at the ring, the emerald green color set off his slender ring finger like jade, very beautiful.

"My wife, I didn't go in with you just now, how do you know my size?" Qiongqing asked, but he couldn't take his eyes off the ring on his finger. He had seen countless beautiful jade jewels, but he had never seen anything like that. Jewelry is comparable to this ordinary jade ring, this is the happiness that really belongs to him.

"Well, your wife's master has my eyesight, come and reward me!" Mo Dai closed her eyes and waited.

Qiongqing's face turned red, and his eyes were rippling like water. In the small, airtight space on the side of the carriage, he held the back of Mo Dai's head without hesitation, and kissed her lips. Want more, the faint scent of lotus and the scent of fragrance blend together, beautiful and beautiful, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

After a long time, the two gasped and looked at each other, Mo Dai stretched out her hand to caress Qiongqing's face, frowned and said worriedly: "My lord, if you are like me, what should your wife master do if she finds out?"

Qiongqing was startled, and then realized that Mo Dai was teasing him, so he said with a gloomy expression: "Girl, I fell in love with you at first sight, but my wife-in-law treats me very well, I can't let her go, and I can't let you go either. How should this be done?"

The corner of Mo Dai's mouth twitched: "Me and her, who do you choose? Give me a good word!"

Qiongqing hesitated again and again, and finally said affectionately: "Oh, all Taoist flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, girl, I choose you!"

Suddenly, Mo Dai stretched out his hands to cover his face, his shoulders trembled, Qiong Qing was terrified, thinking that he had made a fuss and made Mo Dai angry, so he hurriedly apologized to Mo Dai, but he didn't want to hear Mo Dai's unbearable laughter.

Qiongqing was a little embarrassed: "Mo Dai, you are really wicked!"

Mo Dai patted her cheeks, loosened the sore facial muscles from laughing, and said, "You are still the same, evil-hearted!"

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, and Qiongqing put the headband and hairpin that Modai bought for him in his hair, and then asked Modai if it looked good, and Modai nodded repeatedly. Qiongqing put away another set of headbands, hairpins and a ring, and handed them to Shi Mo when he was going home.

When the carriage passed a bookstore, Qiongqing asked Mo Dai to stop the car. He wanted to buy more pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as copybooks and easy-to-understand books for the children to practice calligraphy.

When Qiongqing got out of the car, the surrounding scenery seemed to brighten up. All the passers-by couldn't help but stop and look at him, but they didn't dare to look directly at his face, feeling their own humbleness in front of him. And insignificance, a strong sense of inferiority that is worse than death breeds.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore stared dumbfoundedly at Qiongqing and Mo Dai walking into the store, Qiongqing pointed out a few things to buy, the shopkeeper listened in a daze, as if he had heard a fairy voice and couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

Mo Dai was disgusted by the shopkeeper's staring eyes on Qiongqing's body, and said loudly what he wanted to buy again, the shopkeeper came back to his senses, handed over the things graciously, calculated the price, and laughed like Duo Petunia-like.

When Mo Dai and Qiongqing walked out of the bookstore, they met Wu Qiaohua, the head wife of the Wu family, walking over. Wu Qiaohua is dressed gorgeously, and she thinks she is quite pretty, most men would blush when they see her. But when she saw Qiongqing, she was completely stunned, and the next second, her eyes were so bright that her saliva almost didn't flow down on the spot.

Mo Dai glanced at Wu Qiaohua with disgust, and saw many servants behind her, one of them was wearing a black veil hat. Mo Dai held Qiongqing's waist and walked quickly to her carriage, she regretted letting Qiongqing get out of the carriage. Just when they were about to board the car, Wu Qiaohua suddenly rushed over and grabbed Qiong Qing's sleeve: "Young master, little girl Wu Qiaohua, may I ask your name?"

Mo Dai slapped Wu Qiaohua's salty hands away, and said coldly: "Presumptuous, get out!"

Relying on the power of the Wu family, Wu Qiaohua can be regarded as a respectable person in Liugang Town. She has never been treated like this before, and she immediately felt angry: "You are presumptuous! Do you know who I am?"

It's not that Wu Qiaohua doesn't know Mo Daxi, and she also knows that the person in front of her is Mo Dai who claims to be Mo Daxi's twin sister. The reason why she pretends not to know her is to show her identity.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you are a cat or a dog. If you offend me, I will kill you. Get out!" Mo Dai looked at Wu Qiaohua coldly, helped Qiongqing into the carriage, sat on it herself, flicked the whip lightly, and drove walk away.

The carriage left the town and went to a certain dirt road, with aspen trees planted on both sides of the road, lush and green. It was almost noon, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, and the surrounding was very quiet. The rattling sound of the wheels of the car rolling on the ground could be heard in my ears. In addition, I could also hear various birdsong, which was quiet and melodious, which was very pleasant.

"Modai, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again!" Qiong Qing's voice came from inside the carriage.

"What are you talking about, beauty is not your fault!" Modai laughed.

"Are you not angry?"

"Not angry, not only not angry, I am proud!" Mo Dai said, "Do you still remember Wan Yan and Zhao Yingzi? Those two are much better than me. They all want to marry you, but you are theirs." The male **** in my heart, but I was the one who married you in the end, God really treated me kindly, didn't he?"

Hearing this, Qiongqing laughed out loud: "You are really different, but in my eyes, no woman is better than you!"

"Really? For you, for you, I will make myself better, let us live a lifetime in peace!"

"it is good!"

Inside the carriage, Qiongqing was in a happy mood, and couldn't help but start singing, his singing became longer and longer, lingering in his ears, infatuated and indescribably wonderful.

Mo Dai was fascinated by what she heard, and suddenly, there was a big tree not far in front of her, and two people stood behind the big tree.

Until his death, Mo Dai will never forget the peculiar faces of those two people whose facial features seemed to have been squeezed and rubbed. There are two women, one tall and the other short. It was about a foot long and looked like an ugly black monkey with a green face and fangs.

How similar this situation is to a year ago, the difference is the state of mind and experience.

Mo Dai stopped the car, whispered a few words to Qiongqing in the carriage, then jumped out of the carriage, squatted down on the side of the road and pretended to straighten the hem of her shirt, but in fact she was pulling up a section of octopus.

"As expected, you are not dead!" said the tall Ah Wu, his voice sounded like grains of sand were rubbing against each other.

"I'll just say she's not dead! This time, you must take her back to the king!" the short Alai said, his voice was ugly, and it was not much different from Awu, as if there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat. How disgusting.

"Who will go first this time?" Ah Wu asked.

"Xiaozhi and I go first, you are the queen!" Alai gritted his teeth excitedly.

Modai sneered, piercing the embroidery needles around her waist with her fingers, the octopus was nourished by blood, and in an instant it jumped towards the two women like a snake injected with soul. Suddenly, it split into three strands, attacking the necks of two women and a monkey.

The two girls didn't wait to die, and hurriedly pulled out the daggers at their waists to cut off the octopus that was approaching them, but the octopus couldn't be cut off at all, and it would grow again immediately after it was cut off. It was struggling, but the ugly monkey was already strangled by its neck, screaming and screaming.

Seeing his beloved pet Xiaozhi being strangled, the short Alai cut off the octopus with a dagger and shouted loudly, "Stop it, your husband and son are in our hands!"

Mo Dai naturally didn't believe it, with Mu Qianche around, how could these two succeed?

"Stop it! It's true, if you don't believe me, look at this!" The short man threw a few things on the ground. Modai glanced at them, his eyes tightened. They were... Mu Qianche's hairpin, Xiaoyu and Xiaoyi's. Belly pads...

The octopus quickly retracted, wrapping around Modai's wrist docilely.

"Where are they?" Mo Dai asked, with a glint in his eyes.

"You come with us!" The short man said while patting the back of the ugly monkey.

"No, I'm going to tie you up and go home first!" After Mo Dai finished speaking, the octopus on her wrist attacked again. A giant silkworm chrysalis, and the ugly monkey was also wrapped into a small silkworm chrysalis and hung on the giant silkworm chrysalis.

Mo Dai let Qiongqing get out of the carriage, threw the two girls into the carriage, then moved the big tree blocking the way, and sat outside the carriage with Qiongqing to drive home.

After arriving at the door of the house, Mo Dai saw that the door of her house was open, thin bamboo pieces were placed in the yard, the bamboo baskets were half woven, and there were a few small benches around, which were obviously used by Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun.

Qiongqing was anxious to enter the door, Mo Dai's eyes narrowed: "Be careful!" The moment the sound came out, the octopus in her hand quickly flew towards Qiongqing, dragging him back at once, avoiding the fall of the gate. Dust spreads quickly, similar to flour dust.

"Hold your breath..." However, Mo Dai was a step too late, and Qiong Qing fainted in her arms. The smell of this dust is a bit like the smoke bomb thrown by the perverted brother and sister in Wuming Village back then.

Mo Dai is not afraid of these dusts, but there are obviously more than these to deal with her, so she wants to transfer with Qiongqing in her arms, a large net is lowered from the sky, and then dozens of masked men in black descend from the sky, Mo Dai only feels the back of her neck A dull pain, and the whole person lost consciousness. At the moment of losing consciousness, Mo Dai thought of cursing for the first time in his life. Damn, how about using a company of troops to deal with her, a weak woman who can't kung fu? rely on it!

But at Mo Guihua's house at this time, Mo Guihua, her three husbands and three cats were all tied up, and their mouths were also stuffed. In the evening, when Mo Sudie came back from hunting, he untied them.

When Mo Dai woke up, there was darkness all around, and suddenly, with a whoosh, four torches were lit on the four stone walls at the front, back, left, and right sides, illuminating the entire stone room brightly.

Mo Dai squinted her eyes and saw several people standing a foot away from her. Some of those faces were familiar and some were unfamiliar.

Two women, one tall and one short, Bai Qiaoling with a hideous scar on her face, and Wu Qiaohua, who is gentle and noble, these familiar faces made Mo Dai sick. As for the unfamiliar faces, one of them seemed to be a woman in charge, She looks good, tough and burly, with bright eyes, and a tattoo of a rose on her left temple.

"Mo Dai, right? Do you know why this king arrested you?" the woman asked.

Mo Dai suddenly laughed lowly.

"What are you laughing at?" The woman narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"Laugh at you two!" Mo Dai said flatly, "Tell me, you want me to save someone? If you want me to save someone, you'd better explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly!"

The woman was irritated by Mo Dai's disdainful tone, but she still tried her best to suppress her anger: "Exactly! This king is the King Detian of the Sang Kingdom. This king's noble husband is seriously ill. This king has searched all the doctors. They all said there was nothing they could do. But a few months ago, the king took in two new guards," the woman said, looking at the two women, one tall and one short.

"They told me that Mo Daxi has the ability to heal quickly. What they said reminded me that there is a unique book in the mansion that says a kind of fragrant muscle fruit, which can be reborn after eating, and blood has the power of healing. Of course, blood heals It can only be effective under the will of the person who ate the Xiangji fruit. Before I got the news from A Wu A Lai, I always thought it was a fantasy!"

"Awu and Lai said that Mo Daxi had been burned by fire, but they thought Mo Daxi was not dead, so they came here again to connect with Bai Qiaoling. After asking, Bai Qiaoling also said that Mo Daxi was not dead, and learned You will return to Mo’s Village on the day of Mo Daxi’s death. The king’s people have been waiting here. I thought you would come back two months ago, but I didn’t expect you to come back early. It just so happens that my wife’s condition is getting worse and worse recently. Serious." The woman explained to herself.

Mo Dai glanced at Bai Qiaoling and Wu Qiaohua, and asked the woman, "Who is Wu Qiaohua to you?"

"It's just that the Wu family has a business relationship with this king." The woman said indifferently, "Come here, bring your husband in!"

The crowd made way, and two male guards came in carrying a soft couch. On the soft couch, he was holding a man with sick bones and bones. His face was pale and bloodless, and he was so fragile that he would fall apart if he moved.

"What disease does he have?" asked Maude.

"The doctor said it was a blood change. Once there is a wound, the bleeding will not stop, the body will be weak, the appetite will decrease, and it will easily palpitate and dizzy..."

Modai guessed that the man might have leukemia.

"I can heal him, but I'm a soft-bodied person, I want to see my family, one of them must be intact and intact!"

The woman waved her hand: "Bring it in!"

Mo Dai saw that the whole family was **** with ropes, their mouths were gagged with cloth, even the three little ones were not spared, and Mu Qianche, the only one who knew kung fu, was unconscious at this moment.

Mo Dai looked at her family distressedly, and when she wanted to go forward to untie them, she was blocked by the two women, one tall and one short, holding shining big knives, and the King Detian of the Sang Kingdom was holding Mo Dai. On the back of Xiaoman's collar, a gleaming dagger was pressed against his throat.

"What are you doing?" Mo Dai asked coldly.

"You should be clear about what you are doing! Don't play any tricks. This king has already known that you can control plants, so he locked you in this stone room. There is not even a blade of grass here. This king sees you Manipulation! Hurry up and cure my husband's illness, otherwise, your son and your husbands will all die! Don't forget, you have four of your husbands who are pregnant! Once you die, it will be four corpses Eight lives!"

Mo Xiaoman was still struggling at first, but after being slapped by King Detian, he was so frightened that he trembled all over. He wanted to cry but couldn't make a sound, and his tears kept flowing down. When Mo Dai saw Xu Shaolin and her husbands, their eyes were red with anxiety, but they couldn't move.

Mo Dai was also trembling with anger: "Let go of Xiao Man!" Mo Dai's voice was hoarse with anger.

"You first heal this king's noble husband, and then this king will let you leave safely..."

"Hehe, do you think I don't know what your plan is? Even if I heal your man, you will never let me go. You have reached some kind of agreement with Bai Qiaoling and Wu Qiaohua, right? What will happen to me? If it is death, my family will also die, no, maybe they will die after being ruined by them!" Mo Dai pointed to the gloating Bai Qiaoling and Wu Qiaohua, and said with a sneer.

King Detian was taken aback, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Perhaps you are right, but that is only a possibility. Do you have the heart to sacrifice your son and husband for such a possibility? This king will tell you directly." , if you heal this king's noble husband well, your family may not die, but if you don't heal, your family will definitely die!"

"I said that I will take the soft but not the hard!" Mo Dai glared at King Detian viciously.

"This king doesn't trust anyone, you have something in this king's hands, if this king doesn't believe you, you won't follow!" King Detian was a little afraid of Modai's cold, dark eyes, staring at her like a ghost, sending chills down her spine.

"Really?" Mo Dai took a deep breath, the blood in her whole body flowed rapidly, and the friction generated heat, as if the blood vessels were about to burst.

"My lord, look at her..." Awu Alai suddenly stared at Modai in horror.

King Detian, Bai Qiaoling, Wu Qiaohua and other guards also looked at Modai in horror, but they didn't leave, and King Detian actually stabbed Mo Xiaoman's skin with the blade of the dagger because of shaking hands, causing blood to flow immediately come out.

Mo Dai suddenly opened her eyes wide, her hair tie broke with a snap, her hair was disheveled, as if a strong wind had blown around her, her hair and clothes swelled violently, her eyes were red, her tightly clenched fists suddenly opened into a palm, but saw the lines on the palm suddenly split into eyes, two jets of blood spurted out, as fast as lightning, and like living vines, they approached King Detian, piercing through her forehead and heart.

"Ah—" Wu Qiaohua screamed in fright after being sprayed with the blood of King Detian, but the scream stopped abruptly in the middle, because her forehead was also pierced.

A Wu A Lai, Bai Qiaoling and the guards panicked and wanted to open the stone gate and escape, but the two blood injections seemed to have eyes, leaving no one behind, piercing through everyone's foreheads like skewers.

A Wu and A Lai died before he could scream in pain. The ugly monkey on A Lai's shoulders was so frightened that it burst its heart and died. Bai Qiaoling's death was the most distorted and frightening.

The stone door was suddenly opened, and more guards rushed in. Before they could respond to what happened, they were directly pierced through the forehead, and screams continued.

Finally, there were no more guards coming in, but the two blood injections were red-eyed and continued to move forward to kill. Mo Dai suddenly became a little scared, and suddenly remembered the nightmare she had a long time ago, she shouted: "return!"

Hearing the order, Xuezhu quickly retracted into Modai's palm, and the blood eyes healed instantly, as if they had never appeared before.

Mo Dai glanced at the piles of corpses on the ground and the stream of blood. The pungent smell of blood made her nauseous. Suddenly, she realized that her son Mo Xiaoman was still sitting in the blood beside the corpse, his eyes were staring, It seemed to be frightened.

Mo Dai staggered over, hugged Mo Xiaoman, kissed his forehead, and patted his back: "Xiaoman, Xiaoman, mother is here! Mother is here!"

Mo Xiaoman smelled a faint fragrance from the pungent blood, calmed down the fear in his heart, and suddenly burst into tears.

Maude couldn't help but shed tears too. Mo Dai untied the ropes of her family members, and found the antidote from A Wu A Lai to wake Mu Qianche up. As soon as Mu Qianche woke up, she looked around vigilantly, and when she saw the corpses all over the floor, she suddenly said guiltily: "I've made you suffer, I'm really useless!" Modai patted the back of his hand: "They will use whatever means, We are really defenseless!"

The three brothers Xu Shaolin, Shi Mo, Xiao Sheng, Qiong Qing and Mo Wuyun had never seen such a **** massacre, and the murderer was Mo Dai who they had always thought was too kind. Although they had lingering fears, Modai protected them. If these people were not killed, they would be killed. This was just an unbearable resistance from Modai.

"Mother!" Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi threw themselves into Modai's embrace.

Mo Dai held all three children in her arms, God knows, she was terrified in her heart, if her sons were afraid of her like when she first came here, what should I do?

When the family walked out of the stone room, it was pitch black outside. Looking closely, it turned out to be a random graveyard in the wild, and the stone room they stayed in just now turned out to be a tomb.

"This seems to be a random graveyard ten miles away from Liugang Town!" Mu Qianche said.

"Let's go home!" Mo Dai said, and after taking a few steps, she suddenly fainted on the ground.

Mo Dai fell into a coma for two days and two nights, woke up at Chenshi on the third day, and found that Maru Niu was lying on her shoulder.

"Maru Niu, how long have I been asleep?" Modai asked.

Maru Niu opened his eyes and groaned at Mo Dai, Mo Dai smiled: "Why don't you talk?"

Maruyu jumped to her chest all at once, stared nervously at Madai with his **** and round eyes, then sniffed and sniffed her body with his short nose, raised his eyes and groaned at her again A few times.

Mo Dai was dumbfounded this time. She suddenly remembered the anime movie "Kiki's Delivery Service" that she had watched in her previous life before she was sixteen. When the magic power of the heroine, the little witch, weakened, the black cat who could talk to her suddenly stopped talking. Said that she could not understand what the black cat said.

So now, is she also unable to communicate with Maruki because she has lost her ability?

Modai tried a few more times, but the result made her a little panicked. She really couldn't communicate with Maruki consciously. Mo Dai closed her eyes tiredly, feeling extremely frustrated, Maruyu grunted at her a few more times, then jumped off the bed and ran out.

Seeing that Maru Niu left, Mo Dai became more and more depressed. This pig head ran faster than anyone else when it was in danger. When her family was captured, she didn't know where it was hiding? But although she knew that Maruniu was a little selfish, she got used to getting along with it in the past year, and it became a matter of course to communicate with it. Suddenly, one day, she found that she could no longer communicate with it. This sense of gap made her very sad. uncomfortable.

After a while, Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi ran into the room, followed by Maruniu.

Modai blinked, the pig's head didn't abandon her, so it had a conscience.

"Mom, are you in good health?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

"Well, all right, mother will get up now." Mo Dai sat up.

"Liang, I'll eat it for you!" Mo Xiaoyi put the golden fruit stick in his hand into Mo Dai's palm, something was stuck on his little face, black and white, like a little cat. On the other hand, Mo Xiaoyu was clean.

"Thank you Xiaoyi, but mother hasn't washed it yet, can you help mother carry it first?" Modai said with a smile.

"Oh, good! I'll pull it for Liang!" Mo Xiaoyi solemnly picked up the golden fruit sticks in Mo Dai's palm one by one.

That cute little appearance made Mo Dai want to kiss him, but when he saw his cat-like little face, he couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he could only hold back.

As soon as Mo Dai walked out of the room, she saw Xu Shaolin and her seven husbands standing in the yard looking at her with concern. Mo Dai smiled at them, peacefully and peacefully under the soft morning sun.

She thanked God for giving her these family members, who trusted her, tolerated her, and cared for her no matter when and where.

The scene of her killing people with blood that day is still vivid in her memory, even she herself doesn't know what kind of situation stimulated her, maybe because of the situation of her and her family, she has to fight at the risk of death. In fact, when she had that thought, her blood was no longer under her control, they had their own consciousness, rushed out of her body from her palm, and killed everyone she hated.

It turns out that her blood can save people, and it can also kill people.

After breakfast, Mo Dai sat beside Xu Shaolin and learned how to weave bamboo baskets. She accidentally cut her finger, and blood flowed out. Panicked, her abilities disappeared as expected.

"Mo Dai, what's the matter?" Seeing that Mo Dai was in a daze, Xu Shaolin asked.

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