"White Shadow Moon?"
What kind of joke is this about a hidden family? Mo Qingcheng blinked and pushed Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue to the door: "Please have the beautiful elder receive me."
"Ahem..." Mo Chuyue blushed, "You brat, I was just watching the show."
I've seen scams before, but I've never seen one this outrageous. You brat, have you heard some nonsense?
Mo Qingcheng glanced at Mo Chuyue with great interest. The beautiful elder must be very happy, right?
Happy my ass!
Mo Chuyue, her face dark, pushed open the door and coldly glared at the ethereal man in white. "Why aren't you dead yet?"
Bai Yingyue, forced to die: "Little Yueyue, doesn't your conscience hurt?"
As he spoke, the elegant young man clutched his heart with both hands, looking injured, which almost made Mo Chuyue vomit her breakfast.
"What are you doing? Don't tell me you're after my Qingqing's beauty and wealth??" Mo Chuyue showed no mercy; one can't be soft on this kind of person.
Mo Chuyue narrowed her eyes, her gaze deep: "Little Yueyue..."
"Stop! We, the Mo family, don't welcome you. The entrance is over there..." Mo Chuyue pointed towards the main entrance, her face full of disgust.
"Little Yueyue, why am I always the one who gets hurt?" Bai Yingyue asked sadly as she stepped forward.
Mo Chuyue quickly stepped back, almost tripping over the threshold. A white shadow flashed, and Bai Yingyue reached out to grab Mo Chuyue's belt.
"Bang!" Mo Chuyue slapped Bai Yingyue in the chest.
"puff!"
"Bang!"
Bai Yingyue coughed up blood, fell to the ground, and closed her eyes.
Mo Chuyue was furious and turned to leave, yelling, "You bastard!"
After taking a few steps, he looked back and saw Bai Yingyue still lying on the ground, unable to get up. He frowned slightly, regained his senses, squatted down, placed his fingers under Bai Yingyue's nose, and his expression changed drastically: "Not dead?"
"Little Yueyue, you still like me, don't you?" Bai Yingyue said shamelessly, grabbing Mo Chuyue's small hand and pulling her into her arms.
"ah--"
Mo Chuyue cried out in alarm, falling onto Bai Yingyue. Her nose stung, her face flushed, and she cried out for help, "Little Qingqing, help me—"
"puff!"
Mo Qingcheng burst out laughing, leaning against the doorway, finding it amusing: "Beautiful Elder, is this the legendary throwing yourself into someone's arms?"
"Pfft! Cough cough..." This joke isn't funny at all.
Mo Chuyue wanted nothing more than to kick Bai Yingyue away. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she kicked the man in the waist and turned to leave.
Bai Yingyue let out a wail: "Little Yueyue, you kicked the wrong spot..."
"puff!"
"Ha ha!"
Bai Yi and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Mo San, who had just returned, laughed so hard he bent over.
"Madam, help! ...This is hilarious..."
The onlookers all turned to look at Mo San. Wait, is it really that funny?
Bai Yingyue calmly got up from the ground, raised an eyebrow at Mo Qingcheng: "Patriarch Mo, I've come to apply for a job. I've heard that your family has a treasured expert in poisons..."
"OK!"
"..." Happiness came too fast, and Bai Yingyue was stunned for several seconds, thinking that she would have to use a lot of persuasion to stay.
Sigh, is it easy for me, the leader? For Xiaoyueyue, I'm willing to sacrifice my old face.
"no!"
"No!"
Mo Chuyue stormed out, her face icy: "Bai Yingyue, don't push your luck!"
"Master Mo, I am a master of both medicine and poison, and I have come to apply for the position!" Before the words were finished, a dusty figure rushed over.
Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "Old sir, you are the renowned physician Sai Huatuo from a reclusive family sixty years ago. How could you stand by and watch someone die?"
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