Mo Qing's heart is extremely complicated. Although she has a lot of these books, she is also a person who has read all kinds of books. Fu Su seems to have nothing wrong... After all, everyone likes this kind of book.

As soon as Fu Su turned his head, he saw Mo Qing's complicated eyes.

He couldn't help laughing, and threw the book into the small bucket of waste paper, and said: "What are you thinking, this is left by Qingyu."

Earlier, Qingyu said that he had given him two good books and put them on the bookshelf. He flipped through them but couldn't find them. He thought he was just joking, but Mo Qing found them.

It turned out that it was given by that unreliable little uncle.For some reason, Mo Qing felt a little better.

"Qiqi, here comes the water." Chu Yicheng walked in with water in his left hand and a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus soup in his right. When he saw Fusu, he explained casually, "Brother, I brought Qiqi here to find a picture book. Do you have a picture book?"

Yes, but your brother threw it away.Mo Qing answered the words silently in her heart.

"Well, I'll look for it, you go to study."

Chu Yicheng nodded and left quickly.

Fusu turned around and walked to the bookshelf, and really found a picture book for her.Mo Qing was bored, sitting on a small round stool and eating sweet-scented osmanthus soup bite by bite.

"Master, someone brought it here." Lu Jiu turned into the study silently, and when he saw Mo Qing was there, a little surprise appeared in his eyes, but only for a moment, he lowered his head again.

Fusu concentrated on looking for the painting book, without raising his head, he said: "Please come in."

Lu Jiu was full of astonishment, but he didn't dare to question Fusu. After a little hesitation, he nodded in agreement and went out again.

Not long after, an old woman with silver hair was brought in.The maid walked in with the help of the trembling old woman. When she saw the gentle and elegant Fusu, she almost thought she saw an immortal, and was about to kneel down.

She only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and Fusu held her firmly.

"Old man, please sit down." Fusu politely and politely helped her to sit on the soft couch, the maid was very discerning and went to pour tea for the old woman, and then retreated silently.

The old woman was holding a rare teacup she had never seen before, and was at a loss for a while.Looking at Fusu with a gentle expression, she hesitated for a long time before she felt a little relieved.

Mo Qing sat on the chair in front of Fusu's desk, staring at the old woman.

Fusu seemed to have forgotten her existence, and instead of avoiding her, he asked the old woman directly: "Old man, don't worry, I just want to ask something, and I will send someone to send you back after asking." A bag of silver was placed on the coffee table of the soft couch, and she smiled slightly, "These are also for you."

The old woman looked at the heavy bag of silver, shook her head, and sighed: "The old woman probably guessed what you want to ask."

Fu Su smiled slightly, and said gently: "Then why not tell us about the night when Xie's family was destroyed."

The old woman looked at the exquisite study everywhere, and seemed to recall something, with a reminiscing look on her face: "Master's study is also very exquisite, somewhat similar to yours."

"The old lady is a servant of Xie's mansion who takes care of the flowers and plants, you should know this too."

The old woman's surname is Li, and her name is Li. She used to be a servant of Xie's family who tended flowers and plants, and her wife was a long-term cook.

The Xie family is famous and tolerant towards servants.She still remembered that it was a mid-autumn night, with a bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was like frost, and the stars all over the sky were like autumn osmanthus blooming in the courtyard.

She was trimming the osmanthus tree in the front yard, while the servants coming and going were preparing the lanterns for tonight, and the lady's personal maid was arrogantly admonishing the servants, with a great air.

"Clumsy!" She kicked away the servant who accidentally knocked the lantern on the ground, and seeing that the lantern was not damaged, she pointed casually, "You, send this lantern to the front hall, hurry up!"

She nodded and took the lantern, carefully guarding it all the way to the front hall. Just as she put down the lantern and was about to go back to trim the flower branches, a man in black clothes stepped into the front hall.

She has never seen such a good-looking person, like a peerless famous sword drawn out of its sheath, showing its sharpness and elegance.

"Xie Jia, that's all." He smiled casually.

Xie Huan, the master of the Xie family, came in a hurry, seeing Mo Wuya's way of ignoring them at all, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Why, you only dare to say that you belong to me behind your back? When you took over the territory of my Luoyueya branch church a few days ago, weren't you very arrogant?"

"You devil! It's clear that I'm the descendant of the Xie family!"

"Your? Is it still yours if you sell it? If Luoyueya buys it, it belongs to Luoyueya. If your bastard son sells it, it's not considered a sale? Luoyueya dares to snatch things. I haven't met him in a long time." Here it is, interesting."

She didn't dare to make a sound, and stayed in place stiffly, watching the extremely good-looking man carelessly force Master Xie into speechless.

It wasn't until the man Zhang Yang left that she came back to her senses.

"I want you to have one hand this time, but next time I won't have more than one hand."

Those malicious words kept echoing, she was so frightened that she ran back to the kitchen in the backyard.

"You reckless, what are you doing!" Her wife was busy dispensing rice, but she almost threw the rice when she bumped her into it.

"Master, master's hand was broken!" She panicked, took her husband's hand, and said anxiously, "Master has offended his enemies, and he will come to you again at some point, so let's not do it here. "

The wife was confused when she heard this, stopped pouring the rice, pulled her and asked carefully: "Did you watch that person break the master's hand?"

"Madam's maid asked me to send the lantern to the front hall. I watched it! As soon as it floated by, the master's hand was broken. It's terrible, terrible... Let's pack up and go."

"Is that person gone?"

"Now that he is gone, who knows if he will come back."

"Then let's go say hello to Manager Ding, let's go quickly, so as not to offend Tai Sui." The wife did what she said, wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen.

The red light soared into the sky!

The raging fire engulfed everything that could be burned in an instant, the screams and begging for mercy were extremely shrill, the strong smell of blood made people sick, and there was also the clear sound of raising a knife and dropping it.

The ghostly men in black and some people wearing the clothes of Xie's servants killed everyone they saw, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, with the sky full of fire behind them.

She heard those people in servant clothes talking to the people in black. She couldn't hear them clearly because they were far away, but it was definitely not official language, it was a kind of language she had never heard before.

She was petrified, and stood there blankly, looking at the Xie Mansion, which was comparable to a purgatory on earth.

"Why are you standing there stupidly!"

Her wife pushed her desperately into the underdrain, then turned around and blocked the entrance.

For the last time, she saw a man in servant clothes, walking quickly, and stabbed his wife in the chest with a knife. Accompanied by his loud laughter, it sounded very smug.

She didn't know how long she hid in the dark ditch, and she crawled out of the dark ditch in a trance, only then did she realize that she had arrived outside the city.

After asking, I found out that Xie's house had been burned down.Everyone is spreading rumors that Mo Wuya, the leader of Luoyue Cliff, slaughtered Xie's family.

Only she knows that this is not the truth.

She dared not speak, and no one would listen to her.She quickly fled to a small town far away, settled down again, and ran around for a living.

Occasionally in a trance, she would still think that if she hadn't been in a daze at the time, maybe she and her wife had already escaped.

"...It's been so many years in a flash."

Mrs. Li finally finished talking about what she saw back then, and then sighed slowly, the corners of her eyes moistened a little.

"The old lady is also half buried, and she is not afraid of being remembered when she speaks out. The old lady doesn't know who those people are, but the person who harmed Xie's family is definitely not the leader they said."

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