Rebirth: I Became the Tyrant's Little Ancestor

"I am here to rob you of your love!" On their first meeting, he saved her, but then domineeringly pulled her into his arms.

In her past life, she repaid the wrong kindness and loved t...

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No matter how much she shouted, Mo Yunzhao didn't stop, clearly showing no intention of listening to her.

Mo Bici screamed in despair, grabbing her head and yelling, "Mo Yunzhao, I hate you! I despise you! I despise you!"

She hated Mo Yunzhao's aloofness and strategic brilliance; no matter how dangerous the situation, he remained calm and collected, showing no regard for them whatsoever.

Mo Yunzhao, what makes her so special?

Fu Liu waited until she had called out enough before shaking her head, "Why bother? Even if she's not blood-related, she's still my cousin."

Whenever she saw the deep affection between the city lords and their sisters, she couldn't understand why the relationship between cousins ​​was like this.

I really can’t figure it out.

When Mo Bici saw her, her face contorted with rage. "What do you, a lowly servant, know?"

Fu Liu responded with an "oh" without getting angry.

Mo Bici slumped to the ground. "You wouldn't understand. From the moment I was born, I've been compared to my three older sisters. They always say I'm inferior to them in every way."

Fu Liu squatted down, cupped her round face in her hands, and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, not as good."

"I can accept my eldest and second sisters, but why am I inferior to Mo Yunzhao?"

“She used to be blind, ignorant, and unreasonable. Apart from her face and talent, she was useless. But her grandfather liked her, her eldest sister liked her, and now even His Highness…”

No, His Highness doesn't like Mo Yunzhao at all.

His Highness loves her.

It was Mo Yunzhao and Mo Bilian who seduced His Highness the Crown Prince.

Fu Liu's eyes sparkled: "No, the city lord is good-looking, strong, knows how to eat, and has a good temper. Hmm... anyway, the city lord is very good."

Seeing the look of adoration on her face, as if she regarded Mo Yunzhao as her superior, Mo Bici immediately lost the desire to speak.

But even with so much to say, you always need to find someone to talk to.

Seeing that Fu Liu hadn't left, she continued talking to herself.

She talked about how she was compared to her three older sisters when she was a child.

She said that she and Mo Bilian both made mistakes, and she should be punished, but Mo Bilian refused.

She said that when she was walking with Mo Yunzhao, Mo Yunzhao fell down, but her father beat her severely.

explain……

She said a lot, her eyes red with hatred.

“I am the youngest in the family, and I should be the most favored. But Mo Yunzhao took everything from me just because she is blind. Shouldn’t I hate her?”

Fu Liu yawned and then gave a faint "oh".

Why haven't we gotten to the important stuff yet? She's getting sleepy.

She even rushed back to cook something delicious for the city lord.

Is it really that pitiful?

They're pitiful, but even more hateful; they don't deserve any sympathy.

Mo Bici chuckled sinisterly, "I can't kill her, but it doesn't matter, there are always others: Mo Bilian, my father, and that mysterious person..."

Fu Liu, who was feeling drowsy, suddenly woke up and stared straight at Mo Bi Ci.

After all that rambling, let's finally get to the point.

Mo Bici smiled and said, "You don't need to look at me, I don't know who it is either."

"Well……"

She wasted the time she spent preparing delicious food for the city lord.

"But you should warn Mo Yunzhao to be careful, hahaha, because he has his eye on her and wants to turn her into a poison person. She will eventually end up like me. This person is even more powerful than His Highness the Crown Prince."

"No one can protect her."

Fu Liu pouted, then got up and left without lingering.

She had only taken a few steps when she heard Mo Bici's painful screams behind her.

She looked back.

In the cell, Mo Bici raised her left hand and grabbed her own face.

Then, with a ferocious expression, he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit down hard on the severed wrist, tearing off a piece of flesh.