In this dark and smelly place, they have been staying for a day and a night. No one has come to save them, no one has paid any attention to them. The servants of the family work and clean as usual, just like they don't know they are missing. If they go on like this, no one will find them even if they die here!

Yang Feiyun is also very hungry and thirsty. Her mental state is not good, and she is not in the mood to comfort Mo Jiani. She just said lightly, "now that we are reduced to this point, what's the use of crying? Still quietly drop to wait for, perhaps, Mu Chen cold will let us out tomorrow

"Impossible!" Mojani shook her head in despair. Her dirty face was full of tears. She cried like a cat. "He hates us so much. Maybe he will keep us locked up until we die of old age... If he doesn't let us go and let me stay in this damned place, I might as well die..."

"Then you're going to die, crying. It's very noisy!" Mo Yingjie looked at her in disgust and said impatiently.

When mojani heard this, she burst into anger, wiped the tears off her face with her fingers, and yelled in a hoarse voice, "if you want me to die, I will die? Why should I listen to you? I'm not dead! You must die before me, old man. "

Mo Yingjie was furious. "It's against me. I'm a devil. Do you talk to my father like this..."

Seeing the two people quarrel again, Yang Feiyun is very upset. He simply closes his eyes and covers his ears with both hands. His eyes are out of sight and his heart is out of trouble.

I don't know how long later, the two quarreling people stopped again, and the narrow space was quiet again.

It's very quiet here. It's like a pool of stagnant water. They can't hear the sound from outside. They can't touch the people outside. They are tired mentally and physically. They look at the guest room next door through the glass wall and watch the sun rise and then set.

Pain, fatigue, hunger and thirst, all kinds of negative emotions come like a tide, which tightly wrap them and drag them into the abyss of despair.

Sunlight through the window glass, again shining on the floor of the next room, also lit up the secret room. Mojani leaned weakly against the wall with her head down. She watched the servant cleaning the room next door and carefully wiping the glass wall. That kind of despair came up again and almost drowned her.

Why did Mo Guangyu install this kind of glass on the wall! If they can't see the situation next door, if they don't know someone is cleaning the room, they will suffer better. Now, when they know there is someone next door, they can't remind them. They have to sit here passively and wait to die. That kind of taste is more tormenting than poison passing through their intestines.

"So hungry, so thirsty..." mojani licked her dry lips, imagining a bottle of cool mineral water in front of her, imagining a thermos bucket on the table filled with delicious food, and using her imagination to comfort her hungry stomach.

Yang Feiyun was too hungry. She couldn't help licking her lips, sighed and said, "this is the third day. There is only one dish left in the thermos."

"No, and a bowl of chicken soup." Mo Yingjie's turbid eyes suddenly burst out a frightening light, staring straight at the thermos bucket on the desk, and said eagerly, "share the food, hurry up, share the food now, I can't stand it!"

Referring to the bowl of chicken soup, Yang Feiyun and Mo Jiani's eyes suddenly meet and quickly move away. Yang Feiyun pursed his lips and said without expression, "that bowl of chicken soup can't be drunk."

Mo Yingjie suddenly raised his head and stared at Yang Feiyun fiercely, "why can't I drink it? Do you want to stay till night and drink while we are asleep? "

"Bah, you don't want to be dirty by yourself, just think others are so dirty. There's medicine in that bowl of chicken soup. If you don't want to be an idiot, don't move that bowl of chicken soup!"

Yang Fei was so angry that she gritted her teeth. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was a prisoner, she would never meddle in her own business. Let Mo Yingjie, a selfish bastard, become an idiot!

Mo Yingjie was very angry and yelled, "put the medicine? Who put the medicine? Why waste food? "

"I did it!" Mo Jiani said with chagrin, "at the beginning, we didn't discuss. After Mo Ling told the whereabouts of the treasure, we gave her a kind of medicine to turn her into an idiot? I put that medicine in the chicken soup at that time. If I had known that so many things would have happened, I would not have put it in the soup... "

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to fail!"

Mo Yingjie is furious. He grabs the chair leg on the ground and throws it at Mo Jiani. Mo Jiani can't avoid it and hits her forehead.

She was spoiled and tender since childhood. She was hit by a hard object on her forehead and soon puffed up a bag. She covered her forehead like a mad lioness, staring at Mo Yingjie fiercely and said harshly, "bad old man, I warn you not to hit me again. If you dare to touch me again, I will definitely fight back!"

Mo Yingjie didn't pay attention to her threat at all. He said angrily, "you wasted a bowl of chicken soup, and today's food won't be yours!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Yang Feiyun, "Feiyun, divide today's food into two parts, don't give it to mojani!"

Mojani immediately yelled, "why, we are all equal, mom, don't listen to the bad old man, you give me a share!"

Yang Feiyun sadly looks at the only dish left, which has been put for two days and has been rotten for a long time. However, in order to survive, they are just like wild dogs snatching the last food.

Looking back on her life in the past, Yang Feiyun could not help but shed sad tears. She looked up at the two people who were quarreling and said in a hoarse voice, "we were originally a family. Why did we become like this?"

The quarrel between Mo Yingjie and Mo Jiani suddenly stopped, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Yang Feiyun took a look at Mo Yingjie, who was old and depressed, and at Mo Jiani, who was as dirty as a big cat. She bitterly pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "once, I was very happy. I had a sensible and obedient daughter, and a husband who loved me... I don't know when all this has changed. My daughter no longer listens to me, but always disagrees with me, My husband became grumpy and no longer cared about my happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness... Even then, I still thought, we are a family, we should be tolerant and tolerant, even if we encounter difficulties, we should spend together.... "

She looked at her husband and daughter, then said with a wry smile, "but I didn't think that the more we are in trouble, the more we can see a person's heart clearly. How selfish we are. We just think about how to live, and forget that we used to be family members."

Mo Yingjie looked at the opposite glass wall with a gloomy face and said nothing.

Mojani lowered her head slightly and couldn't see her expression clearly.

Yang Feiyun sighed heavily and said, "this is the last bit of food. Let's share it fairly and happily, and then let fate decide."

There is no objection.

Yang Feiyun doesn't speak any more. He divides the spoiled dish in the box into three parts and sends them to Mo Yingjie and Mo Jiani.

The day before yesterday, in the face of a spoiled food, Mo Yingjie and Mo Jiani would hesitate for a moment before they would give it to their mouth. But now, they are like hungry wolves who see delicious and juicy lambs and feed it to their mouth without hesitation.

After eating the bad food, the intestines and stomach suffered quickly. The three people squatted in the corner in turn to have diarrhea. The stench in the secret room made people feel sick.

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