The evil king spoils his wife excessively: love concubine, don't make trouble

Chapter 7 An Uninvited Guest ([-])
"Sister Killing? Father... I didn't... I didn't..." Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry, as if she had been wronged by the world.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaohan's first thought was that Mo Xiaoyu was lying, and just about to get angry, Mo Xiaoyu said again, "Father, I know, you don't like me all the time, but even so, I won't lie to you Ah, besides, how could I beat the fourth sister, I, I'm a good-for-nothing..." Mo Xiaoyu sobbed, with a pitiful look, looking really wronged.

Who is Mo Xiaoyu? As a gold medal killer in the 21st century, such a trivial matter as lying is extremely simple for her. No matter how Mo Xiaohan looks at it, it is impossible to see any flaws.

Therefore, I am afraid that this good sister of hers will not be able to ask for anything.

After Mo Xiaohan heard this sentence, his heart was slightly shaken, yes, how could a well-known waste material win against Mo Lingwei, a third-level spirit?This is simply a fool's dream!

In order to prove it, Mo Xiaohan also specially used his mental power to test it. It turned out that Mo Xiaoyu didn't have a trace of spiritual power in his body at all. To defeat Mo Lingwei, just kidding!
Not only that, he also detected very serious wounds on Mo Xiaoyu's body, especially the one on the shoulder, which should have been there not long ago.

As for how it came, Mo Xiaohan knew it with a little use of his brain.

In this way, Mo Xiaoyu's words were further confirmed.

Immediately, Mo Xiaohan looked at Aunt Yue suspiciously. Seeing this, Aunt Yue's eyes immediately turned more than half red, "Master, it's impossible for a cheap concubine to lie to you, and neither can a cheap concubine." I believe that Wei'er will be willing to destroy herself."

Aunt Yue huddled in Mo Xiaohan's arms, so pitiful.

Mo Xiaohan frowned. He knew very well how important a face is to a woman. Mo Lingwei usually loves her face the most, so how could she voluntarily destroy her appearance?

Seeing that Mo Xiaohan's heart was shaken, Mo Xiaoyu yelled inwardly, and then started crying again, "Father... I didn't, I really didn't..." Mo Xiaoyu's crying body swayed, as if the next Seconds will pass out.

The more Mo Xiaohan looked at Mo Xiaoyu, the more he looked like the person he had been hiding in his heart all this time, he felt irritable, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"Master!" Aunt Yue stomped her feet angrily, and glared at Mo Xiaoyu angrily, "You wait for me!" After saying that, she followed Mo Xiaohan away.

But Fan Ximu stayed for a long time, staring at Mo Xiaoyu with sharp eyes like wolves. After looking for a long time, he finally found nothing, so he had to leave.

Seeing the person leave, Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, if Mo Xiaohan stayed for a few more minutes, she might have fallen to the ground.

Mu Qiu, who had been blocked outside the door all this time, saw her family look weak, rushed in immediately, helped Mo Xiaoyu up, and blamed herself, "Miss, I'm sorry, it's all because the servants are useless and can't protect the young lady."

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoyu smiled and comforted her.

Don't mention how much she blamed herself in Mu Qiu's heart, she blamed her for not protecting Miss well and causing Miss to suffer so much.

"Mu Qiu, do you know why Mo Xiaohan looked at me with strange eyes just now?" Mo Xiaoyu always had a feeling in her heart that Mo Xiaohan was looking at another person through her, and that person must be in Mo Xiaohan's eyes. Xiao Han has enough weight in his heart.

Mu Qiu frowned, hesitated, and finally said, "It should be... madam, after all, miss and madam are very similar in life."

"Mother?" Mo Xiaoyu blurted out.

In the memory of the original owner, it seems that there is no such person as Niang, and this is the first time Mu Qiu has heard of it.

Mo Xiaoyu: "Then my mother, where are you now?"

"Miss, Mu Qiu doesn't know either. Before Madam left, she didn't tell Mu Qiu, she just told Mu Qiu to take good care of Miss." Mu Qiu said, as if recalling something, with a sad face.

"Then, Mu Qiu, tell me about your mother." Mo Xiaoyu was a little curious about who her mother was.

"Actually, the servant was just sent by the master to take care of the madam, and the slave didn't know much about the madam." After a pause, he continued, "But the slave knows the name of the madam, the name of the madam, Feng Qiwu!"

There was a gleam of light in Mu Qiu's eyes, "Miss, for Madam, I only know that she is a very good person, she is very gentle, and at the same time, very mysterious."

Mu Qiu seemed to be lost in memory.

"mystery?"

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