The Rebirth of the National Goddess

After saying a word, the room was exceptionally quiet.

Mrs. Mo was so angry that her whole body was trembling slightly.

They wanted to take advantage of Mo Zhixuan's weakness to force himself to death.

But among the people present, whether it was Mo Feixue, Zhang Linzi, or Qin Qingchen, none of them was willing to stand up and say a word for Mrs. Mo.

The mother and daughter are apart from each other at this moment.

Isolated.

Accusing Mo Qingyi of being the lone star of Tiansha, although it was done by Mo Feixue, it is indeed not a random fabrication.

Both Qin Qingchen and Zhang Linzi are at the master level.

I won't lie about this.

Not to mention making fun of his own reputation.

Mo Qingyi's fate is indeed strange.

It's good for such a person to be born in Mo's family.

If born in an ordinary family, it will only bring endless disasters to relatives and friends.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, with me here today, no one can bully you." Mrs. Mo comforted Mo Qingyi in a low voice.

"Mom, I'm not afraid." Although Mo Qingyi said so, her reddish eyes had already betrayed her.

Seeing Mrs. Mo not answering for a long time, Zheng Chuyi stood up from the chair directly, "How about it, Aunt Mo, have you thought it through? Do you want Zhixuan to live, or do you want this bastard to live?"

She and Mo Qingyi have had a long-standing grudge.

If it hadn't been for Mo Qingyi's instigation, she and Mo Zhixuan would not have come to where they are today, and Chu Jin would not have designed to take away the harp, causing her to be unable to play the harp.

No matter what, she had to get rid of Mo Qingyi's thorn in her side first.

"Auntie, don't hesitate," Mo Feixue also said, "Is it true that your own son is not as good as a bastard? Think about it, our Mo family is a century-old family, so we can't let an abandoned baby of unknown origin It pollutes the blood, if it spreads, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Abandoned babies, bastards.

Every word deeply hurts Mo Qingyi's heart.

She thought she didn't care about these.

But when she really faced these accusations, she realized how fragile and vulnerable she was.

She was almost unsteady.

She didn't know who to hate.

Zheng Chuyi was still Mo Feixue.

Or, the person who gave birth to himself.

Mrs. Mo's complexion was also a little pale. At the moment, she was caught in a dilemma. This Zheng Chuyi was no longer the little girl she brought up with her own hands. She had changed from inside to outside.

The person who disappointed her the most was Mo Feixue.

Unexpectedly, she actually stood with Zheng Chuyi.

Became a bird of a feather.

The two people in front of them both grew up watching them grow up with their own eyes.

She never thought that Mo Feixue would stand on the opposite side of her one day.

In this world, the most difficult thing to guess is the human heart.

The fastest changing thing is the human heart.

No one knows whether the person standing opposite you is a human or a ghost.

Just at the right time, a female voice sounded outside the door, which was extremely pleasant.

"Sister, it's so lively at home today, why didn't you call me? Look, everything is here. I almost missed such a lively scene." A graceful figure walked slowly with her slender waist twisting. came in.

Seeing the person coming, Mo Qingyi's eyes quickly lit up with a layer of hope, "Aunt Tong!"

"Look at my eldest niece, poor one, tell Aunt Tong who bullied you, and Aunt Tong will help you bully me back." A tepid voice filled the entire room, almost everyone's eyes were on Tong Zhi body.

She is shaking a five-color feather fan in her hand and a pair of stiletto shoes on her feet. She has an elegant posture and outstanding facial features. She is wearing an emerald green cheongsam with a white fox vest around her neck and a green hairpin on her head. Pulled a bun.

This is a beauty that has surpassed age, intellectual, elegant, and has thousands of charms.

Just like the breeze in April, it warms people's hearts and brightens their eyes.

"Xiaozhi, why are you here?" Mrs. Mo looked up at Tongzhi, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Tong Zhi said angrily, "You still talk about me. If I don't come, my eldest niece will be bullied to death. I said, what's the matter with you as a mother? Just leave it to a few outsiders." Bullying to bully your own daughter?"

As she spoke, she gently held Mo Qingyi's shoulders with one hand, and gently shook the five-color feather fan with the other.

"Don't be afraid, with Aunt Tong here, no one can bully you today."

A short sentence, sonorous and powerful.

"Aunt Tong, you are wrong to say that. No one bullies anyone here. We are cleaning up the house and doing what we should do." Zheng Chuyi took the words calmly.

The corner of her mouth has a decent curve, gentle and generous, this is probably everyone's first impression of her.

As everyone knows, there is a dirty heart hidden under such a beautiful skin.

"Presumptuous!" Tong Zhi's eyes turned cold, "When is it your turn to speak in the Mo family?"

Zheng Chuyi was not angry, but looked at Tong Zhi provocatively, "For the sake of being an elder, I will call you Aunt Tong, and I hope you will act like an elder. I really don't have the final say on what I say." Having said that, she turned her gaze to Mrs. Mo, "Aunt Mo, do you think I'm right?"

This sentence has a somewhat threatening meaning.

Zheng Chuyi claimed to be the reincarnation of the empress, so she didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

In her eyes, Tong Zhi is nothing to fear.

But when she left Mo's house that day, Tong Zhi showed her a little favor and persuaded her to stay in Mo's house, she would not treat Tong Zhi like this.

But that day, Tong Zhi not only did not say anything to keep her.

In turn, humiliate her and let her be with Jiang Mubai.

The Jiang family is nothing more than a nobody in the supernatural world, so how can Jiang Mubai be worthy of himself?

This Tong Zhi is simply deceiving too much!

Today, she is going to tell the person who laughed at her,

Mrs. Mo looked a little lonely, she gently pulled La Tongzhi's sleeve, and said in a low voice.

"Xiaozhi, don't worry about this matter, don't worry, I won't let Qingqing be wronged, you take Qingqing to rest first, I'm here."

At this time, it is not suitable to confront Zheng Chuyi head-on.

That's why Mrs. Mo chose to calm down and take a step back.

"Sister, what's going on with you today? Didn't you realize that Zheng Chuyi has already climbed on top of you?" Tong Zhi's expression was a bit unsightly, and it seemed to her that her sister had never looked like this at this moment. Weak too.

Mrs. Mo sighed, "Xiao Zhi, be obedient, don't meddle in this matter, I have a sense of proportion." Her voice could be lowered.

Therefore, no one could hear it except Tong Zhi.

"Sister!" Tong Zhi frowned slightly, obviously unwilling to see Mrs. Mo swallowing her anger like this.

Mrs. Mo suddenly raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Mo, straightened her expression and said, "Xiaozhi, I hope Zhixuan can live well."

A very ordinary sentence, but with a kind of helplessness, and the sadness of being a mother.

It is said that mothers are strong.

As long as Mo Zhixuan can live a good life, she is willing to do anything for her.

Hearing this, Tong Zhi's eyes dimmed for a moment.

She knew what day it was, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Mo's house.

"How is it, Aunt Tong, have you finished whispering with Aunt Mo?" Zheng Chuyi looked at the two with a mocking smile on his lips.

Tong Zhi raised her eyes unceremoniously, and said sharply, "A dog with no respect!"

"Presumptuous!" Qin Qingchen's eyebrows turned cold, he took a few steps forward, and waved his sleeves.

A group of fiery red balls burst out from her sleeves quickly, and quickly hit Tong Zhi.

"Pediatrics." Tong Zhi curled her lips slightly, not paying attention to the flame at all, and lightly waved the five-color feather fan, and the flame disappeared into the air.

Zheng Chuyi lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Xiao Qin, you don't need to interfere in this matter, anyway, Aunt Tong is my elder, if you do this, if it spreads, people who don't know will really think I ordered it What about you?"

Qin Qingchen glanced at Zheng Chuyi, then took a step back and said yes respectfully.

Tong Zhi knew Qin Qingchen, doubts flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Linzi and Qin Qingchen, how could such two people stand behind Zheng Chuyi at the same time?

After Zhang Linzi and Qin Qingchen saw the five-color feather fan in Tong Zhi's hand, strange colors flashed across their faces.

Tong Zhi knows them.

But they didn't know Tong Zhi, but they knew the fan in Tong Zhi's hand.

"Aunt Mo, since you haven't answered my question for a long time, I can make the choice for you." Having said this, Zheng Chuyi paused, and then said, "Sister Feixue, I'm still waiting to do it." So, let's do it, it's time to restore peace to the Mo family."

"Okay." Mo Feixue nodded lightly, and walked towards Mrs. Mo and Tong Zhi step by step. At the same time, she had an extra staff in her hand.

Every step I take, a layer of impenetrable ice condenses under my feet.

"Feixue!" Tong Zhi stretched out her hand to stop Mo Feixue, her eyes were full of warning, "What do you want to do?"