What do you mean you can't come? Mo Qingcheng was certain that the damned jerk was doing it on purpose, deliberately trying to make people misunderstand.
As expected, Mo Qingchen belatedly realized that this scoundrel had bullied her own sister. This was outrageous!
“Young Master Xuanyuan, if you’re so capable, you can leave by yourself. My siblings and I have no relation to you whatsoever…”
The implication was that you could leave on your own, and whether we could get out depended on our own abilities.
Xuan Yuanlin didn't even turn his head. "Young Master Mo, how can outsiders interfere in the feud between me and Miss Mo?"
Don't think I didn't see through his little scheme?
Mo Qingchen instantly lost his temper, his noble young master image crumbling, almost turning into a shrew: "Xuanyuan Lin, have you no shame? You keep bothering Qingcheng for no reason, and you don't even let people talk about you?"
Mo Qingyue stared wide-eyed in disbelief, tugging at her brother's sleeve. What was going on? She couldn't understand a thing.
Mo Qingfeng sighed and slapped Mo Qingyue's hand away: "Don't ask."
Mo Qingyue: "..."
Are they related or not?
Xuan Yuanlin's voice turned colder: "Young Master Mo, do you want me to expose your filthy thoughts?"
Mo Qingchen laughed in anger: "A freeloader dares to go around shouting? Although the Mo family is not what it used to be, the eldest daughter of the Mo family is not someone to be slaughtered!"
Mo Qingcheng turned around and slapped Xuan Yuanlin on the shoulder. Actually, she wanted to slap him in the face, but the scumbag ran away too fast.
"Slap!" Xuan Yuanlin took two steps back: "Mo Qingcheng, I know you hate me... for abandoning you."
"Shut up!" Mo Qingcheng waved her small hand, and several poisoned silver needles flew towards the man's vital points. "What are you whining about, you grown man?"
Xuan Yuanlin's veins bulged, and his head throbbed with pain. "Incomprehensible!"
"You're the one I'm talking about!" Mo Qingcheng sneered. It's not like she can't break the formation; it just takes a little longer.
What a scoundrel!
Xuanyuan Lin also lost his temper. This stupid woman can't tell the difference between good and bad people. Wasn't he doing it for her own good?
What is Mo Qingchen? He's not even the biological son of the Mo family head. Isn't he just coveting the identity of that stupid woman's legitimate daughter? Before, he was all over that idiot Mo Qingwu, and before the competition, he was all over Mo Qingcheng.
It makes me angry just thinking about it.
The atmosphere was somewhat awkward, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder. The Mo brothers tried their best to make themselves as inconspicuous as possible; it was just too terrifying...
Mo Qingchen's face flushed red, "Sister Qingcheng..."
"Shut up too!" Mo Qingcheng didn't want to talk to anyone, but as the eldest daughter of the Mo family, she couldn't just ignore everyone and show no sense of teamwork...
But... both of these men need to be taught a lesson.
Mo Qingcheng was furious, but she wasn't in a hurry to break the formation. She found a comfortable spot, lay down on a beanbag chair, closed her eyes, and took a nap...
The men looked at each other in disbelief. Could such a bizarre tactic really be used?
About fifteen minutes later, Mo Qingwu's anxious cries for help came again in the wind. Mo Qingcheng slightly opened her eyes, glanced at Mo Qingchen, and saw that he was unmoved. She cursed inwardly.
"Ah—I'll talk, I'll talk...you went to find that little bitch Mo Qingcheng..."
"Mo Qingcheng has a treasure on her. She hates me and is afraid that I will steal her position as the legitimate daughter and seduce Brother Qingchen. She left me here to fend for myself, sob sob..."
"Really, I'm not lying to you, it was all that vixen Mo Qingcheng's doing..."
"Ah—no—"
Mo Qingwu's voice drifted intermittently in the wind, making Mo Qingyue stomp her feet in anger.
"Miss, please don't be angry..."
"Mo Qingwu, shut up!"
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