Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 14-4-4

"You, do you have any water to drink?" The timid voice in the dark with the timidity of the young girl made it hard for people to take precautions.

"There is water on the table." Sima Lingyun didn't want to worry about Mo Xuetong at this time. He was calculating when his stand-in could appear. The carriage had traveled for such a period, and it should be near the gate of the city. Today is the birthday of the queen mother. On the same day as the country, there must be many people on the street. There are also lantern festivals in the street market at night. The city gate is a good place with bright lights.

As long as something is caused at the gate of the city, Mofu can't hide it even if he wants to hide it.

Suddenly, Sima Lingyun, who was shocked by "Dangdang", opened her eyes,

"I, my hand is soft and unstable." The timid explanation further attracted Sima Lingyun's disdain. This is also considered to be sly and resourceful. Mo Xuemin really looks at her too high, a girl who grew up in Yuncheng. , There is nothing insightful and timid, and there is nothing to do. In the future, I hold it in my own hands, not what I want.

In the dark, Mo Xuetong's hand fumbled on the car board, and his mouth still timidly said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm not, intentional!"

A pain in my fingers, and my fingertip touched a sharp object, which was just a broken piece of porcelain. I didn't care about the tingling in my hand, I touched it carefully, and I was surprised to find that it turned out to be sharp and long. Porcelain can be used for self-defense, holding it with your backhand, and listening to Sima Lingyun impatiently saying, "No matter how many things, I will tie you up."

Busy and terrified, "I won't make any more noise."

The mouth is soft, and the fingers are held on the sharp porcelain piece. I don't know the blood stain on my hand. The white hand tightly tightens the porcelain in my hand, so that the sharp mouth is facing Sima Lingyun in the dark, holding the negative. Came from the belief of hatred, how could she let Sima Lingyun collude with Mo Xuemin and hurt her again and again.

She had died once, what else was she afraid of!

Even if she dies again, she has no cheaper for them. In the last life, she wanted to drag them to the funeral fire field, but unexpectedly only strangled herself in the flames. In this life, she will never let them get better. Although it hurts, how can I bear the hatred of my heart.

The devastating hatred regained her heart, burning her heart fiercely!

In this life, she did not fall in love with Sima Lingyun. Sima Lingyun still wanted to lose her fame. This time, she would never spare Sima Lingyun again. She owed her life at last, and Sima Lingyun owed more than her life. Xu mother , Moran, Mo Yu, which one did not die in the hands of the dogs and men, as if a red blood was in front of me ...

In the last life, it was no use for her to take her own life. In this life, she would never let such a thing happen!

So this time, she will never let Sima Lingyun go, she must cause him substantial harm.

There were noisy sounds outside the carriage, and pedestrians from time to time passed in. This is to be a place where there are many people, and a hero can save the beauty! In the dark, Mo Xuetong's eyes were bright and bright, nervous fingers were trembling, and the sharp porcelain on the fingers was where Sima Lingyun spoke faintly!

Opportunity, both of them are waiting for an unexpected opportunity!

Hearing only the joyful voices outside in the dark, it was even more suffocating in the compartment, especially the tight grasp on the left wrist, and it made Mo Xuetong feel the toughness of Sima Lingyun. She knew exactly what this meant, and Sima Lingyun was destroying her innocence today, and had to marry him.

The eyes that should have been flowing through the water had an unbearable pain, and the bottom of the eyes was filled with suffocation!

Ren Hanqi spread from the soles of his feet to the extremities and bones, and his bones and blood were frozen, and the pain could not be increased.

There was a bright smile on his face, but that smile was cold and bright! Amazingly fierce.

I ca n’t forget, I ca n’t forget, I still feel cold in the flames, and my bitter hatred!

The human voice outside was a little lighter, and the hustle and bustle of human voices not far away was faintly heard. The car hurriedly stopped at a remote angle of the street. The snow in the sky was still floating, and the big snowflakes fell from the air. Outside the foot is a corner of a street. Although it is late at night, there are still cheerful people walking on the street and watching the lights ...

Most of the stores are fully open, where the voices rush out from here, and all the joyous celebration of the queen mother ’s birthday, from time to time there are firecrackers making noises from here, startling a group of children screaming.

Around the corner is a usually not-so-restaurant dining room, but today it is overcrowded, and the boxes upstairs are full, and Le's accounting room is holding the abacus over and over again and again. It is really a satisfying New Year before entering the new year. You can see the prosperity of the coming spring.

At the corner upstairs, Mo Xuemin was sitting there with Moxiu. The dim lights in the room were relatively dim with the lights outside. The dim sneer on Mo Xuemin's face was almost unclear.

"Miss, you see, is the child coming? Look, it's over there, the carriage." Moxue Huoer, who had been lying on the window to explore the situation, looked back. Letting her face turn white, she said it again in a lighter voice.

"Are those people there?" Mo Xuemin stood up, took a few steps, and bit his teeth coldly.

"Where, as early as, just behind the tree, behind the big trees, there is a good fit. Shizi said, as long as she has such a big thing, what happens in the palace is a small thing, and slowly people will forget it. Let the lady do not have to worry. "Seeing Mo Xuemin's face was somber and mottled.

Under the light, Mo Xuetong's face was a little hesitant, and he smiled coldly. He walked to the window and gently pushed open the corner of the window so that he could see more clearly. Across the street, a carriage appeared in sight, dark The lacquered body is not conspicuous at all, which is convenient for the driver. The driver is in the house. In order to convince Mo Xuetong, he deliberately exposed Aunt Fang's relatives, but in exchange for Mo Xuetong, it was really worth it. .

After closing the window heavily, Mo Xuemin picked up her cloak hanging on the screen and wore it up.

"Miss, are you? ..." Mo Xiu came over to help and asked, not understanding why she wasn't looking here, but put on her clothes to get out. This place was a good choice, or was Shizi trying to make the lady angry, It was deliberately chosen to let the lady see how Miss Three lost her name.

"I ca n’t see clearly here. I want to see more clearly. There will be a lot of people there soon. There are so many people who see that Sanmei has lost the festival, and it ’s not bad for me. I really want to know what Sanmei saw. Many people saw her being hijacked by a male gangster. Would she be ashamed of death on the spot, Moxiu, how can you say such an interesting scene?

In the dim candlelight, Mo Xuemin raised a little jealous and wicked flame in her eyes. In this dark room, her eyes were more like flashing ghost fire, and her beautiful face was distorted.

Mo Xiu was startled by her bloodthirsty and cold words, and avoided her eyes involuntarily, and carefully reached out to put on a veil for her.

The thought of Mo Xuetong's reputation and life is better than death, Mo Xuemin's mood is like drinking ice water in a big sky, transparent and comforting, that little **** always makes herself dumb, but this time she can never turn over again In this life, she has stepped on Mo Xuetong under her feet forever, what a beautiful looks, ruined the festival, Mo Xuetong can have any good family affairs, and later find a chance to simply throw her into the Qinglou See how she still puts on the identity of a niece.

Thinking of the pride, the action speeded up, impatiently put on the curtain hat, opened the door, hurriedly walked out of the door with ink embroidery, and went down the stairs. Her ears kept catching the sound of the outside, and she was indeed going down the stairs. There was a loud crash outside, and the house that was hit shook twice. Everyone was shocked and asked what happened.

There was a vicious smile on the face inside the bonnet, and as expected, the carriage hit the big tree on the side, and the person waiting there jumped out as Sima Lingyun, trying to help Mo Xuetong in the car, in the car. Sima Lingyun immediately got out of the car, and the identity of the two people was reversed. Sima Lingyun could come to a hero to save the beauty. Because of the impact of Mo Xuetong, she was also exposed in front of the person. She could no longer be hidden by the man.

Such a thing is enough to make a woman a disaster!

The car was hit heavily on the tree, and it was Mo Xuetong who was knocked over in the carriage. The carriage fell over, Mo Xuetong's head hit the car wall heavily, his head buzzed, and Venus was in front of his eyes. For a while, I couldn't hold the sharp porcelain in my hand for a while, and my brain stopped for a moment.

"Miss Mo San?" Someone exclaimed.

"Hurry up, save Miss Mo San."

"Sima Shizi, there are still some people in the car. Did someone hijack Miss Mo San?"

"Hurry up, save her!" I heard a voice faintly in my ear, Mo Xuetong's lips couldn't help smearing a sneer, and the pointed porcelain in his hand relentlessly climbed out of the car in the darkness. The human body was **** fiercely, his arms were strained, and all his strength was used up.

I don't know where to go in the dark. Sima Lingyun's uncontrollable muffled screamed. Mo Xuetong bit her lip and pulled her hand back. Her right hand was severed again, a desperate pull, almost desperate. Hatred poisoned her mind, as if returning to the time of death.

In the red hall, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin's ridiculous eyes, the kind of hatred that penetrated into the bone marrow, was enough to make her forget the desperate situation at this time, only felt that if at this time Sima Lingyun's life could be ordered, the child can be replaced, Mom, Moran avenged them, even if she was in a desperate situation again.

The pointed porcelain piece was lifted and dropped unknowingly, and nothing could be seen in the dark, only a heavy palm hitting it, slamming it in the chest, the body involuntarily hit the half-open curtain, and a faint throat A spit of blood spurted out, and his body flew out of the door like stray leaves.

Suddenly seeing the snowy sky from the darkness, I can't see anything in front of me, only a vast, like the red that will never be forgotten in memory, Mo Xuetong actually wanted to laugh, the previous life died in the flames, Those who burned themselves, but died in the frozen snow in this life, were cold-dead.

I don't know what kind of sins I have done before, I was born again, and the end was still a dead end.

How many bad things did she have to do in her life, so that she could not die every time.

The whole body was burned in the fire after being poisoned in the last life; no corpse was burned; he was hit in the snow and ice after being vomited in this life.

Suddenly she wanted to laugh, but it was a pity that such a pure white earth, and because of her own pollution of this piece of cleanliness!