Mo Qingyue couldn't help but laugh out loud. Elder Mo Qing'an was so excited that he almost burst into tears. Miss Qingcheng was the most considerate.
"Thank you, brother!" Mo Qing'an nodded. Mo Qingfeng stepped forward, brought the food to the table, and was still dizzy.
It wasn't a misperception; it was real. Miss Qingcheng was concerned about them and worried that they weren't having enough to eat.
The waiter smiled and left, feeling relieved. He'd come back tomorrow morning to feed her more. Miss Mo was such a kind person...
"What are you all standing there for? Eat!" Elder Mo Qing'an gave the order, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat heartily.
"Young Master, please!" Mo Qingfeng gestured for Mo Qingchen to join him for the meal.
Mo Qingchen opened his mouth, but hesitated. He wanted to say no, but swallowed the words back.
Mo Qingcheng never said she wouldn't let me eat, so why wouldn't I? Isn't it all because my father, the head of the family, gave me spirit stones? What do you mean by not loving this country bumpkin daughter? You're just kidding!
Mo Qingchen was a little embarrassed at first, but as she ate, she lost her inhibitions. Why not eat? Soon, only the plate was left.
"Cough cough..." Elder Mo Qing'an ate too fast and almost choked to death, sob sob sob... It's all Qingqing's fault.
"Elder, are you alright?" Mo Qingyue blinked, her face full of worry. "Don't choke to death over a bite to eat, Elder?"
"Cough cough... It's alright..." Elder Mo Qing'an coughed lightly, took a sip of water, and recovered: "Qingqing is such a good girl. Since she returned to the Mo family, the patriarch hasn't given her a single spirit stone. Sigh... These spirit stones were obtained by selling her life-saving pills..."
What?
The money earned from the life-saving pills?
Mo Qingfeng and Mo Qingyue exchanged a glance, utterly shocked. What... what had happened to Miss Qingcheng? Suddenly, their raised hands seemed to carry a hint of guilt...
Mo Qingchen paused in her act of picking up food. Why? If it were her foolish younger sister, Mo Qingwu, she probably would have starved to death rather than serve them any food...
Mo Qingcheng, unaware of their thoughts, was lazily lying on the bed chatting with Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue. They chatted and ate snacks, creating a very harmonious atmosphere!
"Little Qingqing, are you plotting something?" Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue glanced at Mo Qingcheng with a half-smile. Otherwise, why would this little brat be so kind as to bring food to Mo Qingchen and the others?
Mo Qingcheng grinned: "Hehe, guess!"
Mo Chuyue: "..."
Shut up! You brat, you're not well-behaved at all.
Mo Qingcheng wasn't surprised at all. It was just some spirit stones... This lady is a hidden little rich woman now, isn't she? Problems that can be solved with money aren't problems.
Hehe, I wonder how it feels to be stabbed in the back by your own brother?
Mo Qingcheng's eyes sparkled, and she smiled mischievously, "This lady wants to dismantle Mo Qingwu's right and left hands..."
"Why waste time when a packet of poison could solve the problem?" Mo Chuyue didn't quite agree, but the little girl was too bored. Since she liked it, she might as well play along with her...
Mo Qingcheng leaned closer and whispered in Mo Chuyue's ear. Mo Chuyue's eyes sparkled, and she smiled, "If you like it, that's good. But... Mo Qingchen isn't as simple as he seems..."
Mo Qingcheng nodded. There was no challenge at all; how boring…
The two whispered to each other for a while, washed up, and fell asleep in each other's arms.
Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks came from the door: "Miss Mo, run!"
Mo Qingcheng sprang to her feet, flashed to the door, and gently opened it: "Little Brother..."
"Miss Mo, run! Someone's coming to kill you!"
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