After learning that 'Song Fei' was Mo Qingkuang's granddaughter, Mo Fengying, the little pine and cypress, suddenly straightened her shoulders.
If her grandfather could lose to Mo Qingkuang, then it wouldn't be too embarrassing for her to lose to Mo Qingkuang's granddaughter.
Song Fei didn't know what Mo Fengying was thinking. She told her, "Now is a good opportunity. The tribesmen have already planted a seed of suspicion in their hearts. If we let them all out now, if someone encounters the 'Medicine Granny', then your grandfather and the others will no longer be able to deny it and will have to acknowledge the existence of the medicine man."
"Most of the people in the clan are kindhearted. If they knew about the existence of the medicine man, they would definitely protest against the Mo family's actions. Mo Fengying, if you really want to save the medicine man, you know what to do."
Mo Fengying rejected Song Fei on the spot, "Don't use me, I won't cooperate with you." Whether the medicine man was dead or alive, Mo Fengying didn't really care. She did not like the way her grandfather and his men treated the medicine man as medicine, but she had been influenced by her father and grandfather since she was a child, so she didn't respect the medicine man much.
Seeing that Mo Fengying refused to cooperate, Song Fei moved closer to her. She placed her lips next to Mo Fengying's ear, her cold voice sounding strange and unpredictable. "You don't care whether the medicine man lives or dies, so do you care about the lives of your people?"
At this moment, the temperature on Mo Fengying's face suddenly froze into frost. "What do you mean?" Mo Fengying's voice trembled because she didn't know what Song Fei had done to the Mo clan.
Song Fei smiled happily and reminded Mo Fengying, "Have you had frequent headaches recently?"
Headache...
Mo Fengying's face changed immediately when she thought of the frequent headaches her tribesmen had been experiencing recently. "You did it! Song Ci, you actually poisoned us!"
Song Fei admitted generously, "Yes, I poisoned you on the second day after I came to the Mo tribe. They didn't catch a cold, they were infected with the virus by me." Seeing Mo Fengying's expression become gritting her teeth, Song Fei enjoyed it very much.
She continued to threaten Mo Fengying, "If you don't cooperate with me, then within three days at the latest, the Mo clan will be exterminated!"
"Don't doubt me, I can do it."
Mo Fengying was furious, but she didn't let Song Fei's provocation distract her. She thought to herself that she would take the tribesmen to a large hospital for tests tomorrow. As long as the source of the virus was found, this matter would be resolved.
After Song Fei saw what Mo Fengying was thinking, she shattered all of Mo Fengying's plans with one sentence, "Don't even think about cracking my virus. The virus I created is not that easy to crack."
Mo Fengying grasped the key point, narrowed her eyes and asked Song Fei: "Song Fei? Are you Song Fei? Then that Song Fei..."
"That's Song Ci." Song Fei told Mo Fengying: "During these days in the Mo Clan, we sisters have been exchanging identities. All along, the one who defeated you was Song Ci. And the one who drugged you in the Mo Clan was me."
Mo Fengying clenched her fists and accused Song Fei with gritted teeth, "You are not a human being. Even if my grandfather and his people did something wrong, the people of our clan are innocent!"
Mo Fengying lost control of her emotions and grabbed Song Fei's collar, yelling at her fiercely: "Song Fei, you're an expert, but you're completely heartless! Bring out the antidote!"
Song Fei wasn't afraid of Mo Fengying's threats at all. Even with her clothes being grabbed, she still smiled calmly and beautifully. "You Mo people are innocent, but then those people from the Nangong family who have been persecuted by you for generations, aren't they innocent too?"
"Nangong Yingying wants to die but can't, and has always been kept alive by Mo Zhangkuang using medicinal herbs. Isn't she innocent?"
"Mo Fengying, what I'm doing now is just a tooth for a tooth. You guys exterminated the Nangong clan, so why can't I exterminate the Mo clan?"
Everything Song Fei said was true, not a single word was slandering the Mo clan. Mo Fengying, who had just been filled with righteous indignation, was like an eggplant hit by frost after hearing what Song Fei said, and her fierce momentum was gone in an instant.
Song Fei: "Mo Fengying, if you don't want the whole family to be buried with your grandfather and his bunch of old immortals, then from now on, you must do as I say."
Mo Fengying looked back at the tribesmen behind her.
Some of them were dozing off, some were comforting crying children, and some were squatting on the ground playing finger-guessing games. The harmonious scene was very heartwarming.
Mo Fengying felt a pang of pain at the thought that these people would most likely die within three days due to the virus outbreak. She resisted the urge to spit in Song Fei's face and cursed her, "You will die a miserable death!"
Song Fei: "Don't be afraid. Even if I don't die a good death, it's still better than dying young."
Mo Fengying's breathing stagnated and she wanted to curse.
She took a deep breath and silently loosened her fists that were tightly gripping Song Fei's clothes.
She asked Song Fei: "What do you want me to do?"
Song Fei said, "I want you to notify all the tribesmen to look for the missing Medicine Granny! If you want them to believe what you said before is true, then you have to let them see with their own eyes whether Medicine Granny really exists!"
This was not a morally unethical requirement, so Mo Fengying walked up to the platform where Mo Zhangkuang and the others had spoken without hesitation.
Seeing Young Master Fengying step onto the platform, hundreds of people gradually quieted down.
"Everyone, the medicine woman imprisoned in the West Mountain has disappeared. She might be hiding somewhere in the valley. She's old, and it's late at night. I'm worried something might happen to her out there alone. We're a lot of people, so why don't we all go look for her together?"
Hearing this, everyone stood up.
"Young Master Fengying, is there really a medicine man?"
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