"Little sister!" Ning Hong and Mo Wen rushed out at the same time.
As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Su Zhen knocked unconscious and thrown on the ground, with a servant touching her face.
Before he could even feel the softness in his fingertips, a flash of sword light appeared, and the servant's hand was severed.
"Ahhh—" the servant screamed, and blood splattered all over the ground.
Hearing the servant's scream, Mo Qingzhu turned around and saw Mo Wen's face.
He quickly rubbed his eyes. What was going on?
Why is his uncle standing here?
He was still holding Mo Xiaomei's hand.
"Uncle?"
"Very well, I see you've been quite arrogant lately, hitting my wife and daughter." No, he meant he wanted to humiliate his wife and daughter. Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly.
"No, Uncle, please let me explain. I did it all for you."
"For me?"
"Yes, it's all for my uncle. I want to see if my aunt can hold on. And for my little sister, it's also to let her understand the wickedness of human relationships."
He was the first to let go of Mo Xiaomei's hand.
Seeing this, the other servants also hurriedly let go and knelt down.
"So, I should thank you."
"Uncle, you're too kind. It's what I should do." Mo Qingzhu smiled, but her heart was heavy. How did she end up waking up like that?
Didn't they say he would never be able to move again?
No, he needs to talk to his father so he can be prepared.
"Now that Uncle is awake, I won't disturb you any longer."
Mo Qingzhu was about to leave.
A flash of sword light, and blood spurted from Mo Qingzhu's neck instantly—
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