Hei Yisheng had no will to live, and looked at Mo Qingcheng with teary eyes.

Mo Qingcheng stretched out her foot and gently kicked Hei Yi: "Are you stupid?"

Bai Yi's lips curled into a smile: "Aren't you going to hurry up?"

Hei Yi snorted and ruthlessly tore at his clothes a few times.

Mo Yi and Mo San exchanged a glance and joined the group tearing at their own clothes.

Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Good! Let's go!"

The group headed towards the Mo residence, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Hey, where did this beggar come from?"

"Look, those two people over there look so familiar!"

"Familiar? You know what, they look like guards from the Mo family..."

"Haha, this is hilarious! Did the Mo family's guards go begging as a group?"

"I heard that the Mo family patriarch sent people to search for his lost daughter..."

"Hiss... Could the woman they're protecting be that unlucky girl who went missing?"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, but Mo Qingcheng remained completely unconcerned: "Hi everyone! I'm the unlucky girl you're all talking about..."

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."

Damn it, I got caught red-handed by the person involved. Don't I have any shame?

"Ahem... I'm sorry, Miss Mo..."

"Hey, it's not your fault. It's all because of my cheap dad. He didn't keep a close eye on me..." Mo Qingcheng blinked, her eyes full of innocence.

Onlookers: "..."

Is this girl a little silly?

Brain cancer seems to be getting worse, what should we do? Doesn't Miss Mo know that if these words reach the ears of the Mo family head today, it will only make him more disgusted?

The guards lowered their heads, gasping in shock. What was their master thinking? Were they going to be kicked out of the house?

Mo Qingcheng didn't care about her reputation, much less whether the head of the Mo family was about to vomit blood.

In conclusion, someone has to stand up and bear the consequences of the hardships they have endured and the forced separation from their loved ones.

The instigator was not affiliated with the Mohist school; all he did was take a concubine.

Oh……

Hidden among the crowd were a few people. Upon seeing Mo Yi and Mo San, their faces twisted in disgust. Damn it, they were still alive?

no!

We absolutely must not let them enter the gates of the Mo family...

A figure turned and hurriedly sped towards the Mo family.

Mo Qingcheng and Bai Yi exchanged a glance. The main event was about to begin; they would see how the other party would put on a show of force.

If they go too far, I wouldn't mind letting them know why the flowers are so red.

Splash!

The crowd swarmed around Mo Qingcheng and her entourage, heading towards the Mo residence.

Among the crowd was a woman with her face veiled, who stared curiously at Mo Qingcheng: "Miss Mo, why are you all in such a disheveled state?"

"Hey, stop talking. The teleportation array is broken. We went into Shuangzhou Mountain and ran into some idiot. He started fighting without warning. We couldn't beat him. What else could we do but run?" Mo Qingcheng shuddered, perfectly portraying a useless country bumpkin.

"What? Shuangzhou Mountain? Who did you run into?"

“A tigress…” Mo Qingcheng made no attempt to hide it.

Whose tigress is this?

“I don’t know her. She seems to be… a concubine’s daughter of the Qiao family…” Mo Qingcheng shook her head: “Don’t say anything. If that wicked man hears you, he might beat you up tomorrow.”

The gossip continued, earning her a wave of looks that said she was an idiot, which Mo Qingcheng ignored.

What should have been a 15-minute journey took the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. The onlookers were still not satisfied. This girl is so naive, how could she possibly get into the Mo family's gate?

Haha, what a pipe dream.

"Miss Mo, that's your home. Why don't you go inside quickly?"

"Yes, Miss Mo, your mother must be overjoyed to see you..."

"Mother? How could that be? My mother was already chosen by the King of Hell and taken away..." Mo Qingcheng shook her head repeatedly, speaking with absolute certainty.

"puff!"

"Ha ha!"