The Metaphysics Heiress Is a Big Shot, Third Young Master Insists on Marrying In

The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!

Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...

Chapter 313, Mo Ya's defense is broken

Chapter 313, Mo Ya's defense is broken

After Changshou finished eating the beef noodles, Luo Zhenxuan took him home.

Mo Ya was stunned when she saw the little Taoist boy. "Hey, cheap dad, are you addicted to picking up children? Where did you pick this up from?"

"You are the only one who has no right to say that." Luo Zhenxuan glanced at Mo Ya.

He doesn't have such a strange hobby. It was Mo Ya who came to him on her own.

"Who is this?" Changshou looked at Mo Ya: "She doesn't look Chinese."

"She's not Chinese. She's from Xing'ertang. She's here as an exchange student and is just staying here for a while."

"Dad, you are so cold-hearted. After all, we have been father and daughter for such a long time, but in your mouth, Mo Ya is just a cold and stiff "Xing Er people who come to stay for a while"? Oh, oh, oh~" Mo Ya was in a state of dramatic excitement. She wiped her tears with one hand and supported the door frame with the other hand, looking shaky.

"She is still a little liar who talks nonsense and her Chinese is not very good. You'd better be careful and don't be fooled by her." Luo Zhenxuan was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Ya. He just reminded Changshou and was about to go back to the room.

"Wait a minute." Changshou grabbed Luo Zhenxuan's arm.

"Hiss..." Luo Zhenxuan cried out in pain and his face changed.

"It's true, you are injured." Changshou felt that Luo Zhenxuan's movements were a little stiff and his face looked a little strange along the way.

"Hmm...Hmm? Are you hurt?" Mo Ya dropped her act when she heard Luo Zhenxuan was injured. She rushed to Luo Zhenxuan and asked, "Where are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, just a superficial injury." Luo Zhenxuan moved his shoulder.

At that time, he was worried about Changshou's safety, and was hit from behind by someone without being careful.

"I brought medicine, but my medicine is very expensive. Do you have money?" Changshou took out his medicine and looked at Luo Zhenxuan hesitantly. Both his master and his grandfather had said that rashly getting involved in other people's fate might have very bad consequences.

He is born weak and has a short life, so it is best not to be involved in the cause and effect if possible.

If you accidentally get contaminated, you must use money to cut it off as soon as possible.

"Hey! You little brat!" Mo Ya was very upset when she heard this: "You are the only one I have ever seen in my life who is so greedy for money!"

Luo Zhenxuan curled his lips and said, "Don't doubt it, the first person she met was your master."

"My master is not greedy for money. He just doesn't want to be involved in karma. This is for your own good. My master has a special fate. It is only others who will be unlucky if he is involved in karma. My master is a kind-hearted person! You don't understand!" Changshou curled his lips and snorted.

"He's Mommy's apprentice!" Mo Ya's mouth twitched, eyes full of shock: "It's true that the apprentice looks like the person he belongs to."

"Why do you call me Master Mommy? My Master just went to Xing'ertang a while ago, and she couldn't give birth to a child as big as you." Changshou looked at Mo Ya and finally asked a soul-searching question: "Are you a scammer?"

"Pfft." Luo Zhenxuan chuckled, and he was not wrong.

"Fuck you! Mo Ya is the greatest saint of this century. I will scam you! Watch carefully!" Mo Ya put her hands on her hips and looked unhappy: "I'm warning you! If you offend me, you will be in big trouble!"

"You're really a little liar who talks nonsense." Changshou shook his head and looked at Luo Zhenxuan: "You'd better take off your shirt. I'll help you apply the medicine. As for the money... forget it, you can pay it back slowly."

"Thank you." Luo Zhenxuan found it interesting to see Changshou acting like a little adult. He took Changshou into his room. Luo Zhenxuan took off his shirt and let Changshou apply medicine to him.

This medicine really works wonders. I felt a cool sensation as soon as I applied it, and the pain was instantly relieved a lot. It also had a herbal fragrance.

"You must avoid certain foods these days." After saying this, Changshou breathed softly at Luo Zhenxuan's back. He placed his hands above the wound, made a seal in the same way as before, and then suddenly raised his hands above his head: "Go away, pain!"

"Pfft." Luo Zhenxuan was touched by Changshou's cuteness.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Changshou leaned over and asked him.

"Yeah, it's indeed much better." Luo Zhenxuan nodded: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Changshou chuckled, "When I was injured before, Master always did this, and the pain went away quickly."

"Really?" Luo Zhenxuan's smile softened when he thought of Kong Xiyan doing such a cute thing.

Mo Ya, who stayed in the living room, became angrier and angrier. She stood at the door with her hands on her hips, glaring at Changshou: "Hey! Little brat! Come out here!"

"You called me?" Changshou walked to the door and looked at Mo Ya: "What's the matter?"

"Do you think this Saint is lying to you? Let me tell you! This Saint is the most honorable Saint in Xing Ertang, chosen by the Star God himself, and possesses supreme power and authority! Do you know what honor is, kid?" Mo Ya had never suffered such a humiliation in her life.

"Noble? I know." Changshou looked over Moya's shoulder at the princess bed in the living room, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "The most noble saint in your country...lives in the living room?"

It seems... not that noble!

The pilgrims in their Taoist temple all have separate guest rooms to sleep in.

"!" Mo Ya's face flushed red. She looked over Changshou's shoulder at Luo Zhenxuan who was trying not to laugh. Anger welled up in her head: "You're still laughing! Explain yourself quickly!"

"Ah? What should I explain? How should I explain?" Luo Zhenxuan suppressed his laughter and blinked: "You did sleep in the living room."

"Ah!" Mo Ya stamped her feet in anger: "This Saint is angry! This Saint is going to make a scene!"

While Mo Ya was protesting, Kong Xiyan came back. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Mo Ya rolling around. "What happened?"

"Mommy!" Mo Ya rushed towards Kong Xiyan with tears in her eyes: "He bullied me!"

"Master." Changshou clasped his fists and bowed in a formal manner: "It's been a long time since we last met. May Master be well."

"Stop pretending over there, kid!" Mo Ya stamped her feet angrily and looked at Kong Xiyan: "He wasn't like this just now!"

"Third Brother Luo, stop laughing. What's wrong?" Kong Xiyan looked at Luo Zhenxuan who was smiling secretly.

"Changshou said that Moya was the saint who slept in the living room, and Moya's defense was broken." Luo Zhenxuan explained the main conflict concisely.

"So that's what it is." Kong Xiyan also understood: "Moya, wait a minute, the house still needs some simple tidying up, and we should be able to move in soon."

"House? What house?" Mo Ya caught the key point: "You bought a house? A bigger house?"

"My third uncle bought it for me as a gift for turning 18," Kong Xiyan replied. "You can move right in, but according to Feng Shui, it still needs some minor modifications. You'll be able to move in next month at the latest. Just be patient for a while, and you'll have your own room soon."

"Great!" Mo Ya raised her hands above her head and started cheering.

"Master, do you still remember me?" Changshou looked up at Kong Xiyan.

"Remember, I contacted your biological parents before I came back today. Let's go there this weekend." Kong Xiyan reached out and rubbed Changshou's head, feeling the emotions coming from him: "Are you nervous?"

"Well, I'm afraid Master will forget to collect the money." Changshou nodded and gave Kong Xiyan a very worried look: "Master, this time, Master has repeatedly warned you not to be kind and involve karma, and don't forget to collect the money. He is almost wearing out his lips in front of the ranking of the ancestors. If you continue like this, he will go down to beg for help!"