Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 14-4-

If it wasn't for some reason, knowing that it was Sangen's own boudoir at midnight, Mo Xuetong could not help but yell.

With a choked voice with pain and grievances and unspeakable despair: "Why do they hurt me again and again, I can only bear it again and again, I can't resist it once, is it ridiculous, I think it is in my own strength You can go back and take back the pain that they imposed on me a little bit, ca n’t you be overwhelmed! A person as high as you will never understand why such a humble person like me has such an idea, like this There are enough reasons! "

She reached out her hand violently, trying to prop up her body, and didn't care about the pain in her hands. That kind of pain is now nothing to her. The pain in her heart is tearing. The old wound was turned out and torn again. After the **** discovery, it was not painless, just because it was hidden deep in my heart.

The pain was enough to make her forget everything, her rational life, she could give up everything.

This body comes from revenge, even if she lost her life, she ca n’t get revenge, what is the meaning of her alive, the pain of her last life reminds her all the time, the viciousness of the two people, she ca n’t see them plotting themselves again, Destroyed themselves once again, letting them go step by step along their established path, only to the final abyss.

If it still turned out like this, she would rather die at this time.

Worse, better than the future!

That's why she is desperate, even if she deeply believes that Fengzhan will save herself, but what about it, or Fengzhan will save herself, her life will not be in danger. If she is still designed to enter the town government, follow the death What is the difference, no, it should be said that it is better than dead.

She would rather die than go to the town's Guohou government, rather she would rather not be involved in any relationship with Sima Lingyun.

Eyes widened in the dark, tears slipping silently, choking sound uncontrollable under the throat, immature face with determination and tragic, if so, she only needs to use life to wash her shame, as long as she is dead, The father will check, the grandfather's family will check, and he will check, after all, he will give an explanation.

Whether it ’s the town ’s government or the government, there are many people available, and it ’s not difficult to check one thing attentively, so Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin will be bothered. If you accompany your life, you can let them both She was ruined, she was willing! Blood for blood, and tooth for tooth. On that day, she would smile at the sky even in the land, thanking Heaven for giving her the opportunity to take revenge.

"Douer, douer!" Feeling the desperate pain of Mo Xuetong, Feng Xie could no longer hang the ice on her face, and she felt dull and painful. She could not breathe for a while, but the expression on her face eased. Sitting on her bed, Mo Xuetong, who was struggling to sit up, hugged Distressedly into her arms.

This time, Mo Xuetong did not struggle, but felt that all the power had been exhausted during the roar just now!

Weak tears rushed out, and instantly wet the purple brocade dyed by the wind, and felt a strong hug around the waist. Feng Yanran patted her hand gently, as if she was Newborn babies are generally cared for, and biting their lips can't control the tears that rush out.

"Hitomi, Hitomi!" In his ear was his low-sounding, joyful voice, with a deep concern that she couldn't ignore.

The brain no longer thinks, unable to think, just feels a warmth that has never warmed her heart. At this moment, she no longer thinks, no longer counts, just let her tears pass, and for the first time after rebirth completely indulge herself My heart, just so silently shed tears, just waiting to cry dark.

Finally fell asleep in complete relaxation.

Feng Yanran carefully laid Mo Xuetong down, covered her with a quilt, and slapped the quilt corners, reflecting the light of snow. Mo Xuetong's crying eyes were red and swollen, and there were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. After going to sleep, Qiong Bi still took a few puffs from time to time, and gently whined like a kitten.

The pale face with tears and tears, the pain that could not be wiped between the eyebrows, people's hearts could not help but feel together.

Feng Ranran's hands wiped the corners of her eyes, and two beads couldn't hold her tears, and they fell down and fell into his hands, cool, and took off all her strong and alienated disguise, lying fragile and beautiful, lying quietly, Just like a sleeping beauty, with the beauty and fragility, the palms of the hands are slowly grasped, and the squinting eyes are pierced, revealing the harsh ice.

Sima Lingyun, Mo Xuemin ...

A shadow flashed across the window, and Mo Feng appeared at the window, kneeling down.

"Master Zhu, Sima Lingyun and Miss Mo went out of the palace and went their separate ways. After the incident at Qingfang Pavilion, there was no separation between the two, but when the ring next to Miss Mo was on the bus Something was dropped. When Sima Lingyun's carriage passed, the coachman dismounted and picked it up. After that, Sima Lingyun went out of the street and turned to the back door of a jewelry and clothing store. After waiting for a while, I came to the car humblely. The carriage, the driver is from Mofu. After Sima Lingyun got on the carriage, he went to the gate of the palace. "Mo Fengyi reported the details in detail. Since he traced Miss Mo's three, he was skeptical of the meaning of his master.

This time when I saw that the master was so angry, my heart was more certain. Therefore, the matter was asked in detail, without delay, and he immediately rushed back to report back to his master.

Although Mo Feng had originally guessed that Miss Mo San's status in His Royal Highness was different, but seeing His Highness spitting blood and blood in front of her, Mo Feng still couldn't help stunning her heart.

This kind of wind and dye is invisible to Mo Feng. In the past, no matter what happened, the master was lazy and careless. He always used the image of evil charm to be unscrupulous and self-confident. He is only cautious in the matter of Bai Gongzi, and is light and light when dealing with other matters at any time.

Seeing his blood-sucking expression on His Highness, he knew that His Highness's anger was not due to himself, and Mo Feng still couldn't help lowering his head. He was glanced at by this kind of gaze, and his heart only felt cold.

Looking at myself, she still underestimated the position of Miss Mo San in the mind of the master.

"When did Mo Xuemin come out?" Feng Yan said coldly, turning around, Gao Dajun's figure with suffocating pressure.

"After Miss Mo's return to the house, the door of Mofu was closed, but it didn't take long for her to enter the house. Miss Mo went with the girl ring around her lightly and simply. After leaving the house, she went straight to the spot. The box in that place was set by someone. It is said that it is a housekeeper-like person, and the others are not special. "Mo Feng thought for a moment, and made the matter clear, and the matter of tonight was through the evil door.

Although Sima Lingyun is a prince of the state of Zhenguo, it is only a superficial phenomenon. People who know the insider know that the state of Houzhen is also a flower shelf. How can the strength be arranged in such a thorough and detailed way? What happened in the palace suddenly happened. Suddenly, Mo Xuemin was out of the house, who had such a great ability to set up such a thorough plan in such a short period of time.

Whether it is a prepared carriage, a driver at Mofu ’s own house, or a booked box, the appearance of Mo Xuemin is exactly the same. This is definitely not Sima Lingyun's handwriting, such as his grandson That is, it is possible to design a rescue scene where the skin is in contact with the skin, and it is impossible to suffocate every step outside the palace.

"Check who the jewelry store is? If you can't find anything, send someone to go to my eldest brother and the third brother to squat, respectively." Feng Yanran looked up out of the window, and the sky was dark. The darkest time before dawn, this time is also the time when people's vigilance is the lowest, a chilly smile on the lips, "If you see a housekeeper-like person going in and out, if you go in, you don't need to control it, only when you go out. catch him."

Such a handwriting, apart from his two brothers, is really not something that ordinary people can do. Of course, Bai Yihao is also the most likely ...

The clothing store may not be able to find anything, but there is a key character here, the mysterious appearance of the housekeeper, that person must not be from the Zhen Guohou Mansion or the Mo Mansion, then this abrupt The person who appears is worthy of scrutiny. If it is sent by someone else, this person will certainly be watching on the spot when the incident occurs.

He took away Tonger by himself and left such a scene. The situation changed suddenly. As long as the person has a master, this situation will inevitably report back to the master. His master secretly sneaks in the darkest time before dawn in order to avoid being discovered. Letting people go is the best.

At this time, I didn't sleep all night, the whole person's spirit was the worst, and because the sky was about to light up, there would be negligence on the mind, which is the best time to leave!

"My subordinates understand." Mo Ye stood up and prepared to go out the window.

"Wait a minute," Feng Yanran stopped him, "Leave this matter to Feng Yue to handle, you have a care to stay with her. If there is such a thing, you will raise your head and see."

"Yes!" Mo Feng did not dare to say anything, and disappeared out of the window with a flash of his body.

When the house was quiet again, the original cold and scary expression almost condensed frost, and the fingers clenched into fists, rattling. On the table, a heavy blow, angrily shouted, "Damn!"

The door knocked softly, and Mo Ye asked softly outside, "Master, what's the matter?" She stayed outside, turned off the light, but didn't sleep, she must be still unmarried by Yunying Something came out that was detrimental to Qingyu, and the servants of Yahuan were sent to go to sleep. They stayed here because they could take care of themselves when the master came in.

Moran was clever. When she saw Mo Xuetong coming in, she was in a coma. Then she heard her say that there was no word at the moment. She pulled Mo Yu early to sleep, so the night in the room became Mo Ye alone.

She had heard a voice in the room for a long time, and the guards who followed told her that the master had come. When Mo Xuetong returned to the house, the blood-stained clothes had been changed a long time, and the tight hands were wrapped in the cuffs. At that time, Mo Ye was half-holding and holding in, and Mo Yu on the other side also held up a cover up. She only said that the lady had a sudden distress after leaving the palace, so she was helped back.