Chapter 24
"Sluts and sluts are all sluts!" Mrs. Song turned around like ants on a hot pot, pulling the Buddhist beads fiercely with her hands, "Mo Wanrou and her mother are not a good thing! She looks so attractive at such a young age. It’s a big deal!”

"It's all my fault for my disappointing stomach! I've been married for two years, and I can't even hatch an egg!" Second Mrs. Song beat her belly hard, as if she was venting her anger.

"Second Madam, I can't really blame you." The servant suddenly raised his head and said, "Master, he travels all year round. Sometimes he only comes back once half a year, and sometimes he doesn't go home once a year. This time, my hometown When we are home, we spend more time with Aunt Qingqiu."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song's hands pinching the Buddhist beads became even paler and tighter, with veins showing. She gritted her teeth, "Isn't it just that a boy was born? Who can't lay eggs!"

"Come here." Mrs. Song hooked her fingers towards the servant, and whispered something in his ear. After saying that, the smile on the corner of her lips became deeper and deeper.

Mo Liuli stretched out her hands to pull up the two people on the ground. The two of them were naturally very happy when they saw this. The noise they just made must have spread to the entire Mofu. Who may be on the way, the two of them If the current virtue is seen by others, will there be dignity in this Mofu in the future!
Mo Liuli took the expressions and thoughts of the two into her eyes, and smiled coldly in her heart. Just when she was about to pull the two of them up, she subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Mo Wanrou. Unsteadily, she fell towards Mo Wanjing's neck.

"Ah one by one" two screams came from different people's mouths.

I saw Mo Liuli slamming her head on Mo Wanjing's delicate neck, but kicking her legs on Mo Wanrou's quilt. Mo Wanrou's waist suddenly hurt and she slipped hard, her buttocks sat down hard. When she arrived on the ground, she didn't have the dignified and gentle image of her past.

Mo Liuli's hand was still holding Mo Wanjing's hand tightly, she pouted her mouth full of grievance and tears glistened in her eyes, "Sister Wanrou, why did you suddenly let go of your hand and push me away?"

After all, she stood up with difficulty, "It caused me to crush sister Wanjing's neck. Look, sister Wanjing was crushed by you in the first place. It's all over now. I hope sister Wanjing is fine."

These words are undoubtedly worse. Originally, during the Wuzhi Baihua Paste incident, she had doubts about Mo Wanrou in her heart. Now that she heard Mo Liuli's words, she immediately stared at Mo Wanrou fiercely, her eyes were naked with resentment , seemed to want to rush up and tear her apart before giving up.

"I...I, I..." Mo Wanrou stuttered suddenly, unable to utter a complete sentence. She just reached out and grabbed Mo Liuli's hand, holding it well. Suddenly, her half-raised body lost its support for a while. This is what slippery looks like.

This is all right, why did such an accident happen?
Is it...

"I know, Mo Liuli must have deliberately framed me, trying to destroy our sister's relationship! Sister Jing'er, don't be fooled by Mo Liuli, don't fall into her trap!" Mo Wanrou thought As he spoke, he suddenly became courageous, and said firmly, pointing at Mo Liuli to speak eloquently.

"But why is it the same pull? I pulled sister Wanjing well, but why did it break at sister Wanrou? Could it be that sister Wanrou said that there is something wrong with my hand? Or, sister Wanrou, you are too light , was directly blown away by the wind? And sister Wanjing couldn't be blown away?"

The implication is that Mo Wanjing is too fat, so she pulls well and cannot fly away.

"You...you bitch..." Mo Wanrou was so excited that she almost showed her true nature, and Mo Wanrou stopped her unfinished words in time.

(End of this chapter)

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