Chapter 959: How could one word describe such a tragic situation?



Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched violently. What could have happened? Could she have been ganged up on?

As expected, Mo Qingcheng sent Mo Yi, Mo San, and Hei Yi to handle the matter. Half an hour later, the three returned to report that Mo Qingchen had left the secret realm and was being brutally attacked by a large group of people on his way home...

Oh dear, how can one word describe how miserable it is?

Mo Qingcheng nodded. There was also Mo Qingwu, but who knew where she had gone off to have some fun?

Tsk tsk, did she think the Mo family's doors would always be open to her?

What wishful thinking?

With a single command from Mo Qingcheng, there weren't many people in the manor. Those entering and leaving needed to show their waist tokens. If you didn't have one... well, then I'm sorry, you'll have to stay outside for a few days first.

The head steward of the Mo family twitched his eyelids. This was going to be quite a show. Miss Qingcheng had become the head of the family, and Miss Qingwu was already quite spoiled. The two of them would probably be at odds. It was hard to tell who would come out on top.

Who else could it be?

Of course, Mo Qingcheng is the best choice.

Three days later, Mo Qingwu was stopped at the door by the Mo family guards, looking completely bewildered.

"You bastard! Open the door for me right now!" Mo Qingwu's face turned black with anger, and she held a whip in her hand, wishing she could whip the guard at the gate to death.

A bunch of snobs.

The guard remained unmoved: "Mo Qingwu, the patriarch has ordered that anyone without a waist token must admit their mistake and stay outside for three days before returning to the manor to register."

"What did you say? You dog!" Without saying a word, Mo Qingwu lashed out with her long whip, aiming for the guard's eyes.

The guard frowned. "Mo Qingwu, are you challenging the patriarch's authority?"

"Heh, you bastard, don't push your luck! Get lost!" Mo Qingwu quickened her movements, determined to beat this eyesore of a traitor to death first.

snort!

Let's see who dares to stop us.

Unfortunately, ideals are often grand, but reality is often harsh.

The next second, a dark shadow flashed by.

"Bang!"

"ah--"

"puff!"

Mo Qingwu was kicked away and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. She barely managed to stay conscious.

Hei Yi curled his lip, "Don't you know your place? My wife isn't your father, she has no obligation to support you."

"Pfft!" Mo Qingwu coughed up blood again, this time she really fainted, her old face turned red, and her heart ached.

Mo Qingwu's last thought before she fell into a coma was that it was all because of that bumpkin, Mo Qingcheng.

snort!

Hei frowned and gave Mo Qingwu a disdainful look: "Get lost, don't dirty the gate to the manor."

Mo Qingwu was both ashamed and angry. She turned into a shrew and shouted loudly at the door, trying to attract the attention of passersby.

"Everyone come and see, the head of the Mo family is doing something inhuman."

"Tsk tsk, Mo Qingwu, aren't you the one who does inhuman things?"

"Exactly, does she think she's some kind of rich young lady? Pshaw!"

"Mo Qingwu, your true colors are showing, aren't they?"

"Haha! This is the funniest joke I've seen all year, bar none."

"..."

The onlookers came, but not a single one spoke up for Mo Qingwu. After a while, everyone would know what kind of person Mo Qingwu really is.

Mo Qingwu was so angry that she gritted her teeth, trying to turn the tables, but she ended up being even more humiliated and could only flee in disgrace.

As for Bai Shanshan, she had long been utterly disappointed in Mo Qingwu. Whatever, that little bitch Mo Qingcheng hadn't even driven her away yet, and she already had the chance to take control of the entire Mo family...

The peace lasted only a few days, but the Mo residence was bustling with people coming and going every day, delivering visiting cards in an endless stream.

Hei Yi looked at the stack of invitations in his hand and wailed, "Madam, do we have enough spiritual vegetables?"

Yes, over 96% of those delivering prayer cards are there to buy spiritual vegetables.

Hei Yi was worried that the portion he sold would be taken from him.

"You've got guts!"

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