But saying it at this time would only make Noila Mo feel more distressed for her and feel more guilty towards her, so that she could get what she wanted.
Mu Qingxue's lips curled up, but the words she said sounded extremely aggrieved and pitiful.
"Mom, you don't know how scared I was when I was hung up above the red-hot iron bed. I could even feel the heat coming out of the bed. The rope was so thin that it would have broken if it couldn't bear my weight. You don't know how scared I was at that time."
Mo Beirou was frightened by Mu Qingxue's words. She nervously pulled Mu Qingxue out of her arms, held her shoulders, and looked back and forth at her.
"Iron... iron bed? Or burned... red-hot? Are you okay, Xiaoxue? Are you burned? That beast, if he hadn't been taken away by the police, I would have asked your father to tear him into pieces. How dare he do this to you? He simply doesn't want to live."
Mu Qingxue's eyes were red and she looked very scared, but she still pretended to be strong and comforted Mo Beirou.
"It's okay, Mom. It's all over. Look, I'm fine. The police actually came in time. But if Chu Lanxi had pestered them a little longer, I might not have been so lucky. Fortunately, I'm lucky."
Mu Qingxue said the latter sentence very casually, as if it came out naturally without any thought.
After she finished speaking, she bit her lip in annoyance, as if she was regretting why she said that.
It has to be said that a person who has been acting for many years can push the entire story forward with just a glance or a well-placed word, making it easy for others to understand what she means and help her say what she wants to say.
Just like the well-known white lotus, she stops herself from saying anything more than halfway through a sentence. This has a much better effect than saying it directly.
This trick is not only suitable for the male protagonist who is not very smart, but also suitable for the mother who favors him.
For example, Mo Beirou.
Mu Qingxue's performances were never in vain. In the past, she relied on her mouth and a pair of eyes that could shed tears in front of everyone. She didn't know how many times she had framed that idiot Chu Lanxi.
Now in front of Mo Beirou, she didn't even need good acting skills to easily achieve her desired goal.
Sure enough, when Noila Mo heard the second half of her words, her expression suddenly changed.
She narrowed her eyes, looked at Mu Qingxue, and asked word by word: "Xiaoxue, you just mentioned Chu Lanxi, what happened to her? Why did she stop the police from rescuing you?"
I can only say that they are worthy of being mother and daughter. They may both have paranoid delusions. When a sentence reaches their mouths, the meaning is completely changed.
Chu Lanxi just turned from a bad woman who didn't want Mu Qingxue to be rescued into a vicious woman who wanted to persecute Mu Qingxue.
Both mother and daughter are better at wrongly accusing others than the other.
Mo Beirou didn't know that Bai You went to see the murderer alone last time.
She had always thought that the police found the person and rescued her daughter.
But from what she said, there was someone else at that time, Chu Lanxi?
Is that the bitch?
Mo Beirou gritted her teeth, looked straight at Mu Qingxue, whose eyes were dodging, and asked, "Tell me honestly what happened at that time. Did she deliberately harm you? I knew that little bitch was not a good person. I even knelt in front of her and begged her to persuade Mr. Lu to help find someone. In the end, not only did she not help, but she used tricks to harm you behind your back. I will never let her go!"
Mu Qingxue pouted in grievance, "She came with the police. But when she saw me hanging and covered in wounds, she deliberately threw herself into the police's arms, saying she was scared. If it weren't for a kind old policeman who couldn't bear it and let me down, you might not have seen me again."
When Noila Mo heard what Mu Qingxue said, she was almost furious.
What a cruel heart she has! She shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place. She should have killed that little bitch and her mother together to prevent them from suffering harm in the end.
Mo Beirou touched Mu Qingxue's face lovingly, "Don't worry, Mom will teach her a lesson for you. I will definitely make her kneel in front of you and admit her fault. Then, you can vent your anger however you want."
Mu Qingxue sneered in her heart.
If she waits for others to avenge her, she may have to wait forever.
It would be better for her to do this kind of thing in person.
What's the point of venting her anger? She wants to make her disappear from this world forever. Only in this way can she relieve the hatred in her heart and repay her for the suffering she has endured.
But despite thinking this, she still nodded obediently in front of Mo Beirou.
"Well, I believe you, Mom."
Mo Beirou touched her daughter's face distressedly, "Xiaoxue, Mom is sorry for you and for making you suffer."
Mu Qingxue suppressed the upward curve of her lips, waiting for her to say this.
Mu Qingxue picked up her phone and pointed at the picture of a limited edition bag that had just been released this quarter, worth three hundred thousand.
"Mom, this bag is so beautiful. I've had my eye on it since before I was kidnapped. I want it."
This bag is too expensive, at least for them.
Mu Jiang is an extremely selfish person, and his male chauvinism is particularly serious.
He always wanted a son, but both Chu Lanxi and Mu Qingxue were daughters.
He believed that his daughters would get married in the future, so there was no need to raise them too well, as they would be raised by others anyway.
Therefore, the money he invested in Mu Qingxue was very little.
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