The wind was strong outside, so Mo Fengying couldn't stay for long and left quickly. Song Ci held her zither and looked at the dense cables above the valley, thinking that Nangong Xian's curse was truly too cruel.
The Mo family needs to rely on medicine men to continue to prosper, so she will let them kill the medicine men one by one with their own hands. When all the medicine men are killed, the Mo family will be at the end of the road.
This is truly the most cruel and desperate means of revenge.
Song Ci played the zither again, and this time, her music was filled with sadness.
Mrs. Mo was about to have lunch when she heard a sad sound of a piano. She couldn't help but ask the servants, "Who is playing the piano?"
The servant who brought the food said, "It's Song Ci, the assistant of candidate Song Fei."
Mo Suixin was very impressed by the Song sisters. Upon hearing this, she said, "She plays the violin really well."
"Yes, many children are watching her play the piano in the back hill."
Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "That's great. These kids deal with us old folks every day. Now suddenly a girl who can play the violin comes along. Wouldn't that be as happy as seeing a fairy?"
"Mrs. Han is so beautiful, isn't she a fairy?"
Thinking of Song Ci and Song Fei's appearance, Madam Mo praised: "They are beautiful."
As she was talking, Mrs. Mo saw Mo Fengying walk in. Seeing Mo Fengying covering her mouth and coughing, Mrs. Mo quickly stood up and walked towards her daughter, asking distressedly: "Fengying, are you coughing again?"
Mo Fengying nodded.
Mrs. Mo quickly took out a pill from the box she carried with her and fed it into Mo Fengying's mouth. The pill did not have any miraculous effect, but it could make Mo Fengying's throat feel better.
Mo Fengying held the pill in her mouth, feeling a cool sensation in her throat. She sat down at the table and coughed again. When the cough subsided, she hesitantly said, "Mom, I want to leave the clan."
Mrs. Mo was stunned.
Coming back to her senses, she glanced at the servant.
The servant left quickly.
When no one was around, Madam Mo took Mo Fengying's hand and asked her, "What's wrong with you? What do you want to do after leaving the clan?"
Mo Fengying said, "I just want to go out and see the world. I don't want to stay in this tribe anymore. It's boring." She lowered her head and sighed, "Instead of waiting to die like this, I might as well leave the tribe and do what I want to do."
Madam Mo's face suddenly turned cold and she scolded, "You're talking nonsense. Mom won't let you die."
Mo Fengying knew she had angered her mother, and she too was furious. She raised her head, stiffened her neck, and shouted at her mother, "If you don't let me die, can you still let me live?"
Mrs. Mo was suddenly speechless.
Mo Fengying saw her mother's incompetence and felt a pang of pain in her heart. "Mom, you know Dad wouldn't kill Grandma Yao for me. If I continue to live, I'm just buying time."
"The world outside is so wonderful. I've lived in my tribe since I was born and rarely go out. Twenty-year-old girls out there are still in college, but what about me? I've lived in my tribe since I was a child, and I've been learning about medicine since I learned to read."
"But Mom, I don't like studying these things! I just want to study, go to school, and live a life outside like ordinary people!"
The Mo people have their own schools, and all Mo children receive education in the Mo schools.
Mo Fengying first left the clan at the age of nine, when she accompanied her parents to Kyoto for a state banquet. Before she was nine, Mo Fengying believed that life in the valley was a microcosm of the entire world, and that everyone lived the same life as they did.
But it was only when she stepped out of the mountains for the first time, took a plane for the first time, and arrived in the bustling capital of Kyoto for the first time that she realized how colorful the other side of the mountains was. It turned out that the images on TV were real.
Mo Fengying pleaded with her mother, almost asking for help: "Mom, can't you just let me live the life I want for a few years before I die?"
When Mo Yang heard her daughter's words, her heart was broken.
She looked at her daughter's tearful eyes and finally softened her heart.
Mo Yang quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief and patted Mo Fengying on the back. She said, "Let's talk about this after this assessment is over. If you insist on leaving the clan, I will convince your father."
Seeing that her mother finally took her words to heart, Mo Fengying breathed a sigh of relief.
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