Chapter 40
The old ancestor still didn't open his eyes, and said lightly: "Second brother, take out the antidote."

"Old lady, I don't! Don't listen to that bitch Mo Zhiyuan's nonsense, how could I hurt you?" Li Xiaoxiao knelt down, crawled to the ancestor's couch, pulled the gold quilt covering her body, She tugged at her clothes again, with tears in her eyes, "Old lady, you must believe me, right?"

"Second Sister, don't be so stubborn when things come to an end." Mo Zhiyuan put her hands on her hips, "Alright, don't you want to know how I became smart? I'll tell you now."

Mo Zhiyuan took a deep breath: "If it wasn't for you and Li Xiaoxue, how could I have fallen into the lotus pond? How could I have almost drowned? How could I suddenly wake up and crawl back from the gate of hell? But, in the final analysis, I still want to thank you, If you didn't push me in, I wouldn't wake up and become normal. And now, I can't stand in front of you so proudly."

Xi'er bit her lip, looking at the calm, rational and intelligent Mo Zhiyuan, she was deeply moved.

The servants suddenly realized that their Fourth Miss had finally become smarter after being bullied so much!
"Have you ever thought that I am so lonely and desolate in the cold pool water. I look at your smiling faces, but I can only feel deeply helpless. Can you imagine that kind of scene? I always think It's really chilling that my best relative hurt me so much!" Mo Zhiyuan clutched her chest, her face pale.

"Miss..." The servants were heartbroken when they heard Mo Zhiyuan's words.

"You..." Li Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes wide, her pupils protruding, very frightening, "We didn't harm you, don't talk nonsense."

"We didn't harm you, you turned black and white!" Li Xiaoxue interrupted loudly.

"It's come to this point, Li Xiaoxiao, Li Xiaoxue, are you sure you have any point in denying it?"

"Mo Zhiyuan, don't wrong me!" Li Xiaoxiao stood up, walked towards Mo Zhiyuan step by step, and suddenly, like crazy, grabbed Mo Zhiyuan's clothes and pushed her to the ground.

Seeing this, the servants hurried forward to leave them.

Xi'er hugged Mo Zhiyuan to prevent her from getting hurt, but Li Xiaoxiao was pushed violently by the servants and fell to the ground.

"Li Xiaoxiao, Li Xiaoxue, you didn't hurt me enough, you want to hurt my ancestors?!" Mo Zhiyuan narrowed her beautiful eyes dangerously, stepped forward and grabbed Li Xiaoxiao's neck, "With me here, I won't do that." You got it."

"Come on, take them down, lock them in a cell, and force a confession!" The veins on Mo Zhiyuan's hands bulged, and Li Xiaoxiao couldn't breathe from being pinched, her face flushed red.

Seeing Li Xiaoxiao like this, Mo Zhiyuan was finally willing to let go of her hands.

As soon as she finished speaking, the servants took out the iron cuffs and chains they had prepared in advance, bound Li Xiaoxiao and Li Xiaoxue's hands, feet and bodies, and took them out of the room.

As soon as everyone left, the ancestor's room became pitifully quiet.

Mo Zhiyuan looked at the ancestor on the couch, turned around, and wanted to leave.

"Little Si'er, I'm sorry, Madam..." The old ancestor pulled his face and confessed his mistake to Mo Zhiyuan after everyone was gone.

Mo Zhiyuan's back paused, did not listen to her explanation, and walked out resolutely.

Since it is possible not to believe her now, what will happen when meeting Li Wanwan?
Such a backer, don't worry about it!

(End of this chapter)

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