Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 94 094: The truth behind the murder of Mo Hudie and the abuse of Li Xianxian

Why are everyone looking behind her?

Li Xianxian already had some ominous premonitions in her heart. Her face gradually turned pale, and she slowly turned her head to look behind her——

I saw that the man was wearing a pale white cheongsam, with lotus steps, black and shiny black hair half draped on the back of his head, his clear and flowing peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to speak, and his long and thick eyelashes left a shadow on his eyelids.

There is a hairpin in the shape of a red plum blossom stuck to her ear. It reflects the white tip of her ear and looks like a red plum in the white snow. It is eye-catching. The red hairpin complements the color of the cheongsam buckle very well. The whole person is It's as beautiful as if it came out of a painting, and you can't find anything wrong with it.

The cheongsam is an extremely attractive garment. If worn incorrectly, it will appear to be old-fashioned and lifeless. However, the person in front of me clearly looked the most beautiful in the cheongsam.

It has always been a cheongsam that complements a person, but when it comes to her, it becomes a person that complements the cheongsam.

Who is this person?

Why does it give her such a familiar feeling?

Li Xianxian narrowed his eyes, and for a moment he couldn't remember who she was, but the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Sister Ni Yan, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Mo Hudie hugged Ni Yan and refused to let go.

Sister Ni Yan...

Hearing this long-lost call, Li Xianxian gradually came to his senses.

is her!

She has come back!

She is finally back!

Bitch!

Isn't she already married to that eunuch?

Why is she back?

Li Xianxian clenched her fingers tightly, and due to excessive force, the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

no.

She can't be defeated by this bitch, she needs to calm down.

In this life, she must be a master no matter what! No one can take Mo Baichuan away from her!

Fortunately, everyone's attention was now attracted by Ni Yan, and no one noticed her. Li Xianxian stood up from the ground calmly, still maintaining an elegant smile on his face.

"Yanyan is here." Mrs. Mo and Mo Fuhai greeted her enthusiastically and introduced Ni Yan to everyone in the Mo family. "Boss, second, fourth and fifth, let me introduce to you. This is the one who saved Xiaodie. Ni Yan, the little miracle doctor. Let me tell you, Yanyan is the little lucky star of our Mo family. She not only cured Xiaodie, but also saved Pingping once. I had a bad appetite before, and it was all because of Yanyan. breakfast......"

But not everyone can afford Mrs. Mo’s words of ‘Little Lucky Star’. ’

Hearing this, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ni Yan.

Li Xianxian was even more panicked inside.

She thought about many results, but she never expected that Ni Yan would be the little lucky star that Mrs. Mo said!

Why Ni Yan?

What happened during the month she was in coma?

Mrs. Mo's sons greeted Ni Yan one after another, "Hello, Miss Ni, I am Mo Rongping, the boss of the Mo family."

"I am Mo Rongan, the second eldest son of the Mo family."

"I am Mo Rongzhong, the fourth son of the Mo family."

"I am Mo Ronghua, the fifth eldest son of the Mo family."

Mrs. Mo got married when she was 18. The eldest brother, Mo Rongping, is already 56 years old. The fifth child is also 49 years old. Only the sixth child, Mo Qishen, is the youngest. He is only one year older than Mo Baichuan, the eldest grandson, and is 27 years old this year.

In fact, it can be seen from the naming style that Mo Qishen is an unexpected child.

The first four sons were safe in China, but when it came to him, it became extremely deep.

In front of this group of people, Ni Yan is only a seventeen-year-old child, but she has no stage fright. She is always generous and polite.

Mrs. Mo pointed at her sons and said, "Yanyan, just call them eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother and fifth brother."

Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother?

What does Mrs. Mo want to do?

Li Xianxian almost bit his lip!

It took her two years of careful planning to gain the trust of Mrs. Mo and Mr. Mo. How many days had Ni Yan only known them?

How could they trust Ni Yan so much?

unfair!

This is unfair to her!

Why does this bitch always want to grab things from her?

This was the case in the previous life!

It’s like this again in this life!

Li Xianxian's lowered eyes were filled with a sinister look.

Mo Baichuan also felt that Mrs. Mo was a bit confused. If Ni Yan was asked to call his uncles brothers, wouldn't Ni Yan become his elder?

What does this sound like?

Originally, Ni Yan was still worried about the title issue. After all, she called Mo Qishen her brother Mo. It would be a bit strange to call Mo Qishen's brothers uncle, but if they call them brothers, it would be a bit strange for them to call them uncles. The age difference between them is there...

Now that Mrs. Mo has said so, Ni Yan does not pretend to be pretentious and directly says openly and openly: "Hello, eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother, and fifth brother."

Ni Yan is good-looking, well-behaved and sensible, and is kind to the Mo family, so the sons of the Mo family are very willing to accept this sister.

Mrs. Mo pulled Ni Yan to Li Xianxian again, and then introduced: "Xianxian, this is the little lucky star I told you before. Yanyan, this is Li Xianxian. She is three years older than you. She usually follows you. By Chuan'er's side, he is Chuan'er's right-hand man."

Ni Yan smiled slightly and reached out to Li Xianxian, "Hello, Sister Xianxian."

She smiles, looks pure, and is as approachable as the little sister next door, making people unconsciously put down all their guard.

But Li Xianxian couldn't relax.

Sister Xianxian?

Ni Yan actually calls herself Sister Xianxian?

What does she want to do?

In the previous life, Ni Yan was indifferent to her, and even when she took the initiative to send gifts as a sign of goodwill, Ni Yan was unwilling to see her. In this life, would she be so kind?

But it’s right to think about it. Ni Yan in this life is only 17 years old now.

17 years old, still a yellow-haired girl.

What can a yellow hair understand?

Even if Ni Yan climbed up to the Mo family by mistake, she would still have a way to make Ni Yan fall off the altar!

Can a yellow-haired girl be able to fight against her now?

Thinking this way, Li Xianxian felt a lot more relieved. She stretched out her hand to shake Ni Yan's hand and said, "Hello, Yanyan. I have often heard grandma mention you. Today I met you in person. You are indeed worthy of your name."

Regarding Li Xianxian's compliments, Ni Yan accepted them all, "Thank you, Sister Xianxian."

Li Xianxian narrowed his eyes.

Why does she feel that something is wrong with Ni Yan in front of her?

It stands to reason that at this time, Ni Yan had just escaped from the countryside and was still a country girl who had never seen the market. Seeing such a noble and beautiful girl, Ni Yan should feel ashamed and inferior.

But what about Ni Yan?

Not only does Ni Yan not look inferior at all, but she is bright, charming and generous!

"Sister Ni Yan, can I take you to visit my room?" Mo Hudie came over and held Ni Yan's hand.

"Okay." Ni Yan touched Mo Hudie's head and followed her upstairs.

Li Xianxian looked at the backs of one big and one small, with a sinister light in his eyes.

This Mo Hudie is so ungrateful!

He was so kind to her, bringing her toys every time he came to Mo's house, thinking of ways to make her happy, but what about Mo Hudie? Not only did she not feel grateful to herself, she even embarrassed her in public!

Inviting Ni Yan to her room, she didn’t even invite herself!

He is simply a white-eyed wolf!

My parents deserved to die and became orphans!

Ni Yan followed Mo Hudie upstairs. Just as he reached the middle of the spiral staircase, he met Mo Qishen who was walking down the stairs.

"Yanyan, where are you going?" Mo Qishen put his hands in his pockets and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Xiaodie wants to take me to her room." Ni Yan replied.

"Uncle, do you want to come with us?" Mo Hudie took Mo Qishen's hand with his other hand.

"Okay." Mo Qishen nodded.

The three of them, two older and one younger, walked to Mo Hudie's room together.

When Li Xianxian saw the scene on the spiral staircase, her face was full of ridicule. Originally, she was worried whether Ni Yan had come back from the past like her.

Now it seems that she was overthinking it!

If Ni Yan also came back from the past, she would not get together with Mo Qishen, a loser.

Mo Hudie's room is more than fifty square meters, and the decoration inside is very dreamy. You can see imported dolls and toys everywhere.

There is a desk next to the window. On the desk is an open notebook with dense writing and a luxurious Picasso pen next to it.

"Sister Ni Yan, look, this is what I wrote." Mo Hudie handed the notebook on the desk to Ni Yan.

If Li Xianxian were at the scene now, he would be so angry that he died on the spot.

Because a few days ago, Li Xianxian also wanted to see this notebook, but was rejected by Mo Hudie. Not only that, Mo Hudie also told her that it was a diary, so it could not be shown to outsiders.

Ni Yan opened the first page of the notebook and was shocked, not only by the beautiful font, but also by the two words in the name column.

Butterflies fly.

If she remembered correctly, in later generations, there was a very famous contemporary writer named Die Fei.

Her articles are highly praised by many people and she is a miracle in the modern literary world.

Ni Yan also read her article.

Is Mo Hudie that Diefei?

Mo Hudie took the initiative to introduce: "Sister Ni Yan, Die Fei is my pen name. What do you think of this name?"

"Does flying mean flying freely?" Ni Yan asked.

"That's right!" Mo Hudie nodded and said with a smile: "Sister Ni Yan, you are so smart, you mean flying freely."

In the past, Mo Hudie was bedridden all year round and longed to be like a normal child, so he chose such a pen name.

She wishes she could be a real butterfly.

Ni Yan turned back a few pages in his notebook, and the more he looked at Ni Yan, the more shocked he became.

Obviously, Mo Hudie is the Die Fei of later generations.

Because many of the sentences recorded in this notebook are Die Fei's classic sayings.

Mo Hudie is twelve years old this year. According to time calculation, she will become famous about 15 years later, when she will be in her twenties.

But Ni Yan has read Die Fei's autobiography.

If she remembers correctly, Die Fei became famous around the age of 30...

This is too wrong.

It doesn't match Mo Hudie's current age...

"Xiaodie, do you have any plans to publish a book by yourself?" Ni Yan turned to Mo Hudie.

"Publish a book?" Mo Hudie blinked, "No."

She was just bored and wrote these things to pass the time. She never thought about publishing a book.

Ni Yan continued: "Xiaodie, your literary attainments are much higher than the average person. In fact, you can consider publishing a book."

Just looking at these sentences full of life philosophy, who would believe that they were written by a 12-year-old girl?

Seeing Ni Yan like this, Mo Qishen took the notebook from Ni Yan's hand, but Mo Hudie took the first step and held Mo Qishen's hand, "Uncle, this is the secret between me and sister Ni Yan. You are a boy, you Don’t look at it.”

Mo Qishen smiled deeply and pinched her face, "Let your sister Ni Yan see it, but not me. Xiaodie, are you too partial? My uncle will be sad if you do this."

Mo Hudie hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly: "Okay, let me take a look at it."

Mo Qishen took the notebook and flipped through two pages. Soon, the expression on his face gradually became serious.

In such a long time, this was the first time that his uncle knew that Mo Hudie had such a talent.

It happened that a child came to play with Mo Hudie at this time, and Ni Yan took the opportunity to pull Mo Qishen out of the door, "Brother Mo, I have a question for you."

Mo Qishen followed Ni Yan to the door and said with a smile: "I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything."

"Brother Mo," Ni Yan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qishen, "Can I ask why Li Xianxian committed suicide last time?"

Intuition told Ni Yan that the reason why Li Xianxian committed suicide was definitely inextricably linked to Mo Hudie.

Mo Qishen had nothing to hide from Ni Yan, so he told Ni Yan about the Jiangnan miracle doctor and Mo Hudie's parents.

Hearing this, Ni Yan frowned without trace.

This incident sounds like a deliberate revenge by Jiangnan's miracle doctor, but in fact, it is not that simple at all.

So many years have passed, and the Mo family has also moved to the capital. So how did the Jiangnan miracle doctor know that Mo Hudie was a descendant of the Mo family?

How did Li Xianxian know the miracle doctor from Jiangnan?

Perhaps no one else knows about the grievances between the Jiangnan miracle doctor and the Mo family, but Li Xianxian is different. She was reborn after all.

She knows a lot of things that others don't know!

Therefore, the person who wanted to murder Mo Hudie was none other than Li Xianxian!

Li Xianxian is very smart, and this trick of borrowing a knife to kill is also very clever.

Because the Jiangnan miracle doctor had a feud with the Mo family, he had a strong motive for killing Mo Hudie. Who would suspect Li Xianxian?

Li Xianxian not only cleared all the charges perfectly, but also committed suicide, which won the sympathy of everyone in the Mo family.

This move simply kills three birds with one stone.

However, what Li Xianxian didn't expect was that Mo Hudie didn't die in the end!

Since Mo Hudie is not dead, all Li Xianxian's plans will definitely be carried out in advance.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Ni Yan's eyes.

"Yanyan, did you discover something?" Mo Qishen noticed something was wrong with Ni Yan.

Ni Yan raised her eyes slightly, "It's nothing. By the way, Brother Mo, I think Xiaodie is really a malleable talent. You can hire a teacher for her in this area and guide her well. I believe she will become a great person in the future!"

"Yeah." Mo Qishen nodded in agreement, "I also think Xiaodie is quite smart."

Ni Yan continued: "Brother Mo, let me give you a suggestion."

"Yanyan, tell me."

Ni Yan whispered: "I suggest you don't make this matter public for now. Let's do it quietly first. When Xiaodie actually publishes a book, we can give everyone a big surprise!"

"Well, it's all up to you." Mo Qishen had no opinion on this matter.

He firmly believed that Ni Yan was right.

The two of them walked downstairs while talking.

The Mo family is a big family in the capital, so many people came to wish Mrs. Mo her birthday today.

After a while, the hall on the first floor was filled with people.

Mo Qishen was the host after all. As soon as he came downstairs, a servant came over and discussed the details of the birthday banquet with him.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Brother Mo, go ahead and do your work. I can do it by myself."

Mo Qishen hesitated for a moment and then said, "Then I'll come as soon as I can."

"Yeah." Ni Yan nodded.

Ni Yan is beautiful and has attracted the attention of many crazy bees and butterflies at this time, but she has a natural nobility lingering around her. This is the Mo family's place, and few people dare to provoke her.

Ni Yan was sitting on the sofa, eating exquisite pastries while listening to the chats of wealthy wives and wealthy daughters.

Who wears a sky-high diamond ring?

Who is wearing this year's most popular clothing?

When it comes to fashionable clothes, all the rich ladies and wealthy ladies turn their attention to Li Xianxian in the middle of the hall.

To be precise, it was the dress Li Xianxian was wearing.

Li Xianxian is wearing a very beautiful one-shoulder dress today, with a blue and white gradient design. There is also a layer of transparent organza mesh on the skirt. The transparent organza mesh makes the pattern on the skirt faintly visible. .

With the pace of walking, the organza mesh also rises and falls, just like walking on the clouds, elegant and charming, with infinite scenery.

I don’t know how far away from those old-fashioned evening dresses in China!

Moreover, the makeup on Li Xianxian's face is also very decent, not too thick or too gaudy, but just right. With that beautiful skirt, she almost becomes the most dazzling presence.

Mo Rongping and Xu Jiao looked at Li Xianxian from a distance, with satisfaction in their eyes.

This kid is good, he can hold his own.

Walking together with Mo Baichuan, they were a perfect couple.

A wealthy daughter walked up to Li Xianxian and said enviously: "Xianxian, isn't this skirt on you so beautiful? Where did you buy it?"

Li Xianxian said gently: "Thank you, Miss Zhao, for the compliment. I made this skirt by myself."

self-made?

Hearing this, the other rich ladies and wealthy ladies nearby were all stunned.

This Li Xianxian is so awesome!

How can you make such a beautiful skirt!

"Sister Xianxian is really amazing. Why don't you teach me when you have free time?" A girl wearing a cheongsam walked over from the side and took Li Xianxian's arm with a smile. Her eyebrows were picturesque and the corners of her mouth were pear-shaped. Shallow.

Li Xianxian, who everyone thought was very dazzling before, now stood next to this girl and had no light at all.

This feeling is like a bright star suddenly losing its luster.

And the girl wearing a cheongsam next to Li Xianxian is the dazzling moon.

There was no comparison before, and everyone just thought that the traditional Chinese dress was too old-fashioned. Now it seems that Western-style dresses are many times stingier than cheongsam! The cheongsam shows the unparalleled beauty of national style!

The Western-style dress instantly disappeared in front of the majestic cheongsam.

This is the foundation!

How can the heritage of China that has been passed down for five thousand years be compared to that of Western culture?

Seeing that all her glory was taken away by Ni Yan, Li Xianxian wanted to bite her silver teeth into pieces, but she still kept a decent smile, "Yanyan, do you think I am such a stingy person? You If you really want to learn, of course my sister will teach you.”

Ni Yan smiled faintly, turned his gaze to Li Xianxian's skirt, and continued: "Sister Xianxian, did you embroider the flowers on this skirt yourself?"

Of course, Li Xianxian would not let go of this opportunity to show off. In today's society, old customs are gradually being forgotten, and there are not many people who can embroider. "Yes, from the design to the production of this skirt, I completed it myself." My embroidery is not good, which makes everyone laugh."

Hearing this, there were sighs all around.

They all praised Li Xianxian for being so awesome!

Ah.

This Li Xianxian really dares to say that.

Ni Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

This skirt on Li Xianxian was seen by Ni Yan at a later Paris fashion show. It was a dreamy blue design by the famous design master LP!

Li Xianxian took advantage of his rebirth and actually took other people's things as his own!

This type of theft is absolutely disgusting.

Ni Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he praised Li Xianxian with his mouth. Coupled with the praise and admiration from the people around him, Li Xianxian became elated.

The next second, Ni Yan changed the subject and continued: "I have long heard that Song embroidery and Bian embroidery are two embroidery methods that are very similar, but there are many differences that non-professionals can't tell. May I ask the fairy Sister Xian, are the flowers on your skirt made of Bian embroidery or Song embroidery?"

Song embroidery?

Bian embroidery?

Li Xianxian is not a skirt maker! How could she know this!

She designed the dress, but she was not the one who actually made it.

It's over, it can't end now!

But Li Xianxian quickly calmed down. The people present today are all wealthy young ladies who have no fingers in the spring water. How do they know the difference between Bian embroidery and Song embroidery?

Thinking this way, Li Xianxian felt a lot more at ease and said with a smile: "This is Song Xiu."

Ni Yan looked at Li Xianxian with admiration and said excitedly: "Sister Xianxian, I admire you so much. You can even embroider intricate Song embroidery!"

Li Xianxian patted Ni Yan's hand and said modestly: "As long as you work hard and grind an iron pestle into a needle, it's nothing."

Be virtuous, talented, and humble.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Li Xianxian with eyes full of admiration.

"Nonsense! If you don't know embroidery, don't do your own thing and mislead others! This is obviously Su embroidery!" An old voice suddenly appeared in the air, with a slightly harsh meaning.

Everyone looked up and saw that the person speaking was Mrs. Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng, who had always been extremely kind, seemed to have changed at this moment, looking at Li Xianxian with majesty.

Mrs. Zheng held up her crutches and walked towards Li Xianxian step by step. She pointedly said: "Young people should be down-to-earth!"

Mrs. Zheng's ancestral home is Sioux City. Her family has been running a silk and satin shop for generations. Her ancestors used to provide embroidery for the imperial palace. She also has a plaque inscribed by Emperor Qianlong in her home, so what she says is undoubtedly the most convincing.

If this skirt was really made by Li Xianxian herself, would she not be able to distinguish the embroidery method?

Mrs. Zheng cared about embroidery most in her life. She couldn't see some vain young people bragging about themselves in the name of being good at embroidery.

Today, Li Xianxian touched her reverse scale.

Hearing this, the expression on Li Xianxian's face gradually turned pale.

The eyes of other people around him also changed.

The shock and envy just now turned into sarcasm and disdain. These eyes were like knives, piercing Li Xianxian's body, directly showing the most decadent side of her heart to everyone.

Layers of cold sweat broke out on Li Xianxian's back. At this moment, she wanted to find a hole and crawl into it immediately. ’

This feeling of being stared at is so uncomfortable.

It’s all Ni Yan’s fault!

This little bitch is clearly digging a hole for herself to jump into!

Against all odds, Li Xianxian never expected that Mrs. Zheng would be among the crowd.

Nosy old woman!

When Mo Rongping and his wife saw this scene, the look of satisfaction on their faces disappeared instantly. His wife Xu Jiao shook her head and said: "This girl is not good. She is too vain and is not suitable for our Chuan'er."

Mo Rongping nodded, "I also think our mother made a mistake this time."

How can such a girl be worthy of being the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mo family?

After Mrs. Zheng finished teaching Li Xianxian, she saw Ni Yan. Her expression instantly became kind again. She held Ni Yan's hands and said, "Good boy, you are here too."

She didn't know what was going on, but every time she saw this child, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Mrs. Zheng." Ni Yan said politely.

Mrs. Zheng smiled and said: "What do you call me, grandma? Our family is as old as yours."

Ni Yan is also sweet-tongued and even calls her grandma.

Seeing Mrs. Zheng like this, Li Xianxian became even more angry!

Why is everyone so nice to Ni Yan?

Does she deserve to be a stepping stone for Ni Yan?

Ni Yan deserves to die!

Mrs. Zheng deserves to die!

They all deserve to die!

"Xianxian," at this moment, a palm grabbed Li Xianxian's wrist.

Li Xianxian looked up and saw a bright light, "Hundred Rivers."

She held Mo Baichuan's hand tightly.

She also has Mo Baichuan.

As long as Mo Baichuan has her in his heart, she has not lost.

"Come with me over there, and I'll take you to meet my parents." Mo Baichuan led Li Xianxian to the other side.

Mo Baichuan did it on purpose. He deliberately took Li Xianxian away in front of Ni Yan, just to make Ni Yan jealous and angry.

In Mo Baichuan's view, the reason why Ni Yan made Li Xianxian embarrassed in public was only because of himself. Otherwise, why would Ni Yan provoke Li Xianxian for no reason?

But what Mo Baichuan didn't expect was that Ni Yan didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end.

Are you still pretending?

Mo Baichuan's eyes darkened and he unconsciously tightened his fingers.

"Hiss." Li Xianxian gasped in pain.

Mo Baichuan held on so tightly, was he afraid of losing himself?

Yes, that’s definitely the case!

Thinking of this, Li Xianxian quietly looked at Mo Baichuan, his eyes full of shyness.

Thinking that she would soon meet her future parents-in-law, Li Xianxian felt excited again.

Mo Baichuan brought Li Xianxian to Mo Rongping and Xu Jiao, "Mom and Dad, this is Xianxian."

But the attitudes of Mo Rongping and Xu Jiao were not as enthusiastic as Li Xianxian imagined.

They just nodded and found an excuse to leave. They never took the initiative to say a word to Li Xianxian from the beginning to the end.

How is this going?

Li Xianxian's complexion, which had finally softened, turned pale in an instant.

Why did she feel that Mo Baichuan's parents seemed to dislike her?

She is obviously the Mo family's designated grandson's eldest daughter-in-law!

Mo Baichuan's eyes passed by Ni Yan unconsciously, and when he saw Ni Yan walking towards Mrs. Zheng chatting and laughing, he lowered his head and said to Li Xianxian: "You don't have to pay too much attention to my parents' attitude. They That’s the temper.”

With Mo Baichuan's comfort, Li Xianxian felt much better. She nodded gently and said softly: "I know."

Mo Baichuan held Li Xianxian's hand and walked around the hall. Seeing this scene, I don't know, it made many wealthy families jealous.

Mo Baichuan!

The best man in the Mo family!

Mo Baichuan is good at everything, but his taste in choosing women is so poor that he actually falls in love with a vain woman like Li Xianxian!

Mo Baichuan led Li Xianxian around the hall for a long time without attracting a look from Ni Yan. Ten minutes later, he felt a little stuffy. He loosened his tie impatiently, put down Li Xianxian's hand, and took advantage of his work. Go upstairs to the study.

Li Xianxian followed him understandingly, "Baichuan, let me go with you. Maybe I can help you."

Mo Baichuan said without looking back: "No, I can do it myself."

In desperation, Li Xianxian had no choice but to stop and look at Mo Baichuan's back in trance.

...

Zheng Wenjing naturally came to such an important birthday banquet, but instead of staying with Mrs. Zheng, she went to look for Mo Qishen.

She would not miss any opportunity to be alone with Mo Qishen.

The hard work paid off, and Zheng Wenjing finally found Mo Qishen in the backyard of the Mo family.

"Uncle Mo Liu." Zheng Wenjing ran over with a smile on her face.

Mo Qi took a step back without leaving a trace, keeping a safe distance from Zheng Wenjing, "Is something wrong?"

Zheng Wenjing continued: "Uncle Mo Liu, what are you busy with? Do you need my help?"

"No." Mo Qishen walked towards the front hall.

"Uncle Mo Liu," Zheng Wenjing quickly followed Mo Qishen, "Don't walk so fast, I can hardly keep up with you."

Mo Qishen turned around impatiently and said coldly: "Why are you acting like a fly? Can you stay away from me?"

If Ni Yan saw this, he wouldn't be able to wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River!

Zheng Wenjing was extremely aggrieved and said pitifully: "Uncle Mo Liu, what don't you like about me? I can change it..."

Mo Qishen looked her up and down and said, "I'm just a loser whose engagement was annulled. Miss Zheng, you'd better stop wasting your time on me."

"No! You are not a waste!" Zheng Wenjing said firmly: "Even if everyone in the world looks down on you, I won't! Uncle Mo Liu, you are a heroic existence in my heart!"

Only Zhao Jingrong, who is secretly blind, would think that Mo Qishen is a waste.

Wait, then.

Sooner or later, Zhao Jingrong will regret it!

By then, she will be the master that everyone envies!

Thinking of this, a light flashed quickly in Zheng Wenjing's eyes.

"Hero?" Mo Qishen curled his lips sarcastically, "May I ask what heroic deeds I did that moved you? That made you so convinced that I am not a waste?"

Mo Qishen is an out-and-out trash to the outside world.

No academic qualifications.

There is no serious career.

I was eating and waiting to die every day.

He is a person that the wealthy ladies in this circle keep away from him.

Zheng Wenjing knew nothing about Mo Qishen, but firmly believed that he was not a waste. These words were so hypocritical! The reason Zheng Wenjing chased him so wholeheartedly was probably because she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

In Mo Qishen's heart, Zheng Wenjing was no different from Zhao Jingrong, who climbed high and stepped low. They both had vain and disgusting faces.

Mo Qi narrowed his eyes without any clue.

Zheng Wenjing continued: "Uncle Mo Liu, I know you are not a waste! You will definitely prosper in the future!"

"Stay away from me." Mo Qishen gave her a cold look, his brows full of disgust, "You will only make me feel sick!"

After saying that, Mo Qishen turned around and walked out.

Zheng Wenjing was immediately stunned.

Things seemed to be going a bit wrong.

She believed in Mo Qishen so much, and Mo Qishen should be very moved. After all, at this time, no one but her would believe in Mo Qishen so much!

no!

She can't give up easily!

She must hold on to Mo Qishen tightly and make him never leave her.

Zheng Wenjing turned around and followed Mo Qishen's back out.

As soon as she reached the hall, she saw a very dazzling scene.

I saw Ni Yan, that little bitch, calling Mrs. Zheng one after another.

Mrs. Zheng was smiling from ear to ear.

Zheng Wenjing knew Mrs. Zheng very well, and she knew that Mrs. Zheng's smile came from her heart.

This damn old woman!

Does she still know who her granddaughter is?

That little bitch Ni Yan is so shameless that she actually has the nerve to call Mrs. Zheng grandma!

Who does she really think she is?

Zheng Wenjing suppressed the anger in her heart and walked to Mrs. Zheng with a smile, "Grandma, little miracle doctor."

"Here comes Wenjing," Old Mrs. Zheng smiled and took Zheng Wenjing's hand, "Look, I just recognized you as a sister. From now on, don't call me a miracle doctor anymore. What a gift. Just call me sisters." good."

Mrs. Zheng really liked Ni Yan, otherwise she wouldn't have said such a thing.

Damn old woman!

Zheng Wenjing cursed Mrs. Zheng eighteen hundred times in her heart, but she still said softly: "Hello, sister."

She reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person. Although Ni Yan knew that Zheng Wenjing didn't like her, she still greeted her with a smile, "Sister Wenjing."

Zheng Wenjing didn't want Mrs. Zheng and Ni Yan to be alone together. Her intuition told her that if these two people were alone for a long time, something big would happen. "Grandma, this room is too stuffy. Let me take you out for a walk." "

"Yanyan, let's go together." Old Mrs. Zheng pulled Ni Yan over.

Since Zheng Wenjing doesn't like Ni Yan, Ni Yan won't ask for trouble. She's not a masochist. "Grandma, you and sister Wenjing go. I'll go find Brother Mo."

Brother Mo?

Zheng Xianjing narrowed her eyes without any trace.

Does Ni Yan think Brother Mo is Mo Qishen or Mo Baichuan?

It should be Mo Baichuan, right?

People like Ni Yan who are obsessed with clinging to the powerful will definitely look down on Mo Qishen.

Thinking this way, Zheng Wenjing felt relieved and helped Mrs. Zheng to walk out the door.

Ni Yanlian walked slowly to the right side of the hall.

Here, Ni Yan has to praise Li Xianxian's social skills.

Li Xianxian, who was originally despised by everyone, was now surrounded by a group of wealthy ladies, like stars holding the moon in their arms.

"Ms. Li, do you really have a way to buy the limited edition whitening moisturizing cream of 'Ice Skin Jade Skin'?"

Li Xianxian nodded and said gently: "Well, really, can I still deceive everyone?"

"Ms. Li, can you bring me a box? Since I bought a box last time, I can never buy a second box!"

"I want too!"

"And I!"

Li Xianxian raised his hand, "Don't be anxious, everyone, come one by one. I have a good relationship with the boss of Bingskinyushu. I believe he will definitely sell me a thin noodle."

The brand of Ice Skin and Jade Skin has now been spread among the upper class circles, especially the whitening and moisturizing cream, which is highly sought after by this group of people!

Because the effect is so good, almost as soon as it is produced, it will be bought out immediately!

Owning a bottle of whitening moisturizer is simply a status and symbol in this circle!

Ni Yan's whitening moisturizing cream for next month has been reserved by a mysterious buyer. Now it seems that this mysterious buyer should be Li Xianxian.

Seeing Li Xianxian's confident look, Ni Yan curled his lips slightly.

Well, here's your chance to make money.

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