Chapter 79 Missing

Mrs. Bai, who was standing by, rubbed Song Moying's hand that was hit by the stone with heartache. Seeing that her daughter did not dodge, Mrs. Bai almost shed tears.

Song Moying looked indifferent, as she had already regarded A'li's face as hers. As for her mother's face, it was nothing but a firefly compared to A'li's, so she just let him do whatever he wanted.

However, at this moment, a series of noises were heard, and the entire secret room seemed to be shaking. Accompanied by a loud bang, Ji Xianyi and Li Qingruo broke in.

"What are you going to do to A'li!" Li Qingru saw Qiu Muli curled up into a ball as soon as she came in. Although she knew the other party's abilities, looking at Song Moying who was smug and waving a knife at the side, Li Qingru couldn't help but worry.

Song Morong was a little panicked when she saw the two people breaking in, and Mrs. Bai beside her was also surprised.

"Didn't you leave already?" Mrs. Bai looked at the two people in front of her with disbelief in their eyes, but she soon realized that she had fallen into a trap.

When the two men broke in, Gu Ye had already drawn the sword at his waist.

Song Moying calmed down quickly. She glanced at Ah Li and found that he was still sitting there without any reaction. She seemed to understand something and then burst into laughter: "You are a famous and upright family, but you actually let a weak woman be bait."

Qiu Muli, who had begun to relax and daydream after Ji Xianyi and the others came, said: "Ah? What are you talking about! Don't give me more roles!"

Before Song Moying finished speaking, Qiu Muli could feel several people's eyes on him. He was a little dazed. Recently, because of acting, he had been able to control his nervousness very well, but headaches were inevitable. Fortunately, his mood was normal now, just a little more depressed than usual.

When Gu Ye saw Ji Xianyi and Li Qingruo breaking in, he immediately looked at Qiu Muli, but when he saw that the other party's eyes were still empty, the guess in his mind instantly disappeared. At this moment, he realized very clearly that in this game between them, the other party had been hurt twice.

Although Li Qingruo was a little confused when she heard this, she remained calm.

"Just surrender and don't make the same mistake over and over again." Ji Xian said.

Seeing that Li Qingruo and the other person did not make any excuses, Song Moying felt that she had guessed the truth. However, since both of them could use Qiu Muli as bait, it seemed that even if she used Qiu Muli as a threat, it would not work. Thinking of this, Li Qingruo's face turned a little ugly, but she still didn't want to give up A-li's beautiful face.

After Ji Xianyi finished speaking, Gu Ye attacked Ji Xianyi directly. His swordsmanship was bizarre, and his deadly moves were hard to defend against. But for some reason, Ji Xianyi felt somewhat familiar with him.

When Li Qingru saw Song Moying and Madam Bai holding Qiu Muli and preparing to leave through the small door at the back, she immediately chased after them.

Qiu Muli walked very slowly, and Song Moying was a little impatient. She originally wanted to push him, but she almost touched the green snake that had crawled onto her body at some point. Song Moying was startled and staggered, but fortunately Mrs. Bai supported her in time.

Because of this little incident, Li Qingru happened to catch up. Seeing the other party walking towards her with a sword, Song Moying showed a trace of ruthlessness on her face. She turned around and pushed Mrs. Bai directly towards Li Qingru, and she took advantage of this little time difference to successfully run away.

Blood splashed on Li Qingru's face, and the sword in her hand stabbed straight into Mrs. Bai's left shoulder. No one expected that Song Moying would let her biological mother block the sword for her in order to escape.

Li Qingru subconsciously wiped her face with her hand, feeling the temperature of the blood. She was dazed for a moment, but soon adjusted her state of mind. From the day Li Qingru started practicing martial arts, she knew that one day her sword would be stained with blood, and she never regretted picking up the sword.

On the other side, Gu Ye and Ji Xianyi were fighting fiercely. The two swords seemed to fly when they collided. Gu Ye realized that Ji Xianyi was difficult to deal with, and Ji Xianyi felt the same way.

"You go chase her, I'll keep an eye on her for you." Qiu Muli, who was serving as a background wall and was almost hit by Song Moying who was escaping, decided to make his presence felt.

Li Qingru nodded: "Thank you."

As Li Qingruo pulled out the sword, Mrs. Bai's face turned even paler. Perhaps if it was just a few inches off, she would have died. But at this moment, her eyes were filled with grief, as if she didn't understand why her daughter pushed her out.

The path to the secret room led directly to the Song Mansion, so when escaping, Song Moying ran straight to her father's study and shouted loudly: "Dad, help! They found the secret room and killed Mom!"

"What did you say?"

"I don't know how those two from Taibai Sword Sect found the secret room. They discovered the secret in the secret room, and my mother died under their swords to protect me." Song Moying cried bitterly, and it seemed that she would faint from sadness at any time.

Song Zhuang was originally practicing calligraphy in silence. When his daughter broke in and heard the bad news about his wife, his face was full of disbelief. He picked up the big knife from the bookshelf and walked out, as if he wanted to avenge his wife.

When Li Qingruo chased out, she saw Song Zhuang leading a group of servants with swords in their hands and eyes full of anger.

Before Li Qingruo could say anything, she heard the other party holding a big knife and shouting: "Take the thief's head and avenge my wife!"

Li Qingruo had no time to explain and could only start to fight. During the fight, she saw Song Moying hiding at the back with a sneer on his face.

Song Zhuang angrily raised the big knife in his hand and slashed straight at Li Qingruo. Li Qingruo blocked it with her sword, but the huge force made her retreat three steps. This servant of the Song Mansion was also a real tough guy, and Li Qingruo was in a tough fight for a while.

If she defeated the opponent, more people would come to attack her. Li Qing frowned. Most of these people should have nothing to do with the missing case. They were just following Song Zhuang's orders. Therefore, she couldn't kill them. Just as she was worried, another sword helped her block half of the enemies.

"Brother, that person?"

Ji Xian shook his head. When Gu Ye realized that things were going badly in the secret room, he immediately activated the mechanism in the secret room and escaped smoothly without any desire to fight.

Li Qingruo felt it was a pity, but for now she still had to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of her. She and Ji Xianyi had a perfect understanding, and Song Zhuang and the servants were quickly defeated.

Song Moying realized that something was wrong and prepared to escape, but this time what awaited her was a sword at her neck.

"You can kill me or mutilate me, it's all up to you. I have nothing to say." Song Zhuang was already disheartened. His wife was no longer with him, and he had no reason to live in this world. Just when he was about to commit suicide, he heard a shout.

"Husband, don't!"

Qiu Muli supported Madam Bai and walked over little by little. Half of Madam Bai's clothes were stained with blood and her face was extremely pale. Looking at her husband who was about to commit suicide, she ignored the wounds on her body and threw herself directly into his arms.

Seeing that his wife was still alive, Song Zhuang, who was not afraid of death, almost shed tears. He half-huggled his wife and said, "Ying'er said that you had died under their swords. If you died, I would never live."

When Mrs. Bai heard this, she looked at her daughter in disbelief. She didn't understand why her daughter, whom she had held in her hands since childhood, would treat her like this. She helped her build this secret room, helped her deal with the missing woman, and begged her husband to keep the secret. She did many unscrupulous things for her daughter. She didn't understand why her daughter would treat her like this.

Listening to her mother roaring at her, Song Moying did not show the slightest bit of guilt on her face. Instead, her eyes were filled with hatred.

"Isn't all this thanks to you? I never thought of being your daughter!" Song Moying said viciously, not hiding the shock in her eyes.

Mrs. Bai's face turned even paler. She couldn't understand why her precious daughter would say one day that she didn't want to do something. Her daughter said, "How have I ever let you down? Why would you say such a thing?"

Song Moying laughed like crazy after hearing that. She wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Don't think I don't know that you have a red birthmark on your back that looks like a star. If you didn't have this birthmark, how could my face be like this when I was born? If I had known that I was so ugly, I would rather die in your belly than be called an ugly freak for the rest of my life. You always say that you have done so many things for me. Don't you feel guilty? Isn't it what you should do? Because of you, I have become like this, an ugly freak that everyone laughs at!"

Song Moying pointed at her face. The red birthmarks on her face were like one brand of humiliation after another. She didn't understand why God was so unfair to her. She felt an inexplicable anger in her heart. This anger kept burning, burning her rationality to ashes.

After hearing this, Mrs. Bai was unable to utter a word. She had not expected this to be the reason. For a moment, even her breathing became weaker and it seemed that she would faint at any time.

Seeing his wife so devastated, Song Zhuang angrily scolded her, "Rebellious girl!"

Song Moying didn't care at all. She was filled with anger: "Yes, I am such a person. But what about you, Dad? You only care about Mom. I have always been dispensable. Don't think I don't know that you once wanted to throw me away. If my crying hadn't attracted Mom, I would have been eaten clean by the wild beasts in the forest."

Song Zhuang had never thought that his daughter still remembered this childhood incident, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Song Moying hadn't finished speaking yet. She looked at Mrs. Bai and said word by word, "Don't think I will be grateful to you for this. If you hadn't saved me, I might have been reincarnated and grown up safely as a normal person."

Ji Xian and a few others watched this farce. Just because of this reason, so many people lost their lives, and those people were so innocent.

Qiu Muli felt something was wrong when he saw Song Moying's crazy look. Why did she seem even crazier than him?

But after a while, Song Moying actually swung the knife in her hand and began to cut her face. Li Qingruo, who had originally put a sword on the opponent's neck, was frightened by this action and took a step back. Just when she was about to stop him, she saw a black insect crawling out from under the opponent's wound, and then countless black insects crawled out of Song Moying's body.

Eyes, nose, mouth, wounds on the body, dense black bugs drilled out from her skin, and then flapped their wings and flew away buzzing.

And Song Moying was still laughing, until the laughter became smaller and smaller, and then the whole person looked like he was flattened and fell straight to the ground.

"Madam!" Song Zhuang on the side suddenly shouted in panic. It turned out that Madam Bai in his arms also had black bugs oozing out of her body like Song Moying. However, in comparison, the number of bugs on Madam Bai's body was much less than that of Song Moying.

But even so, Mrs. Bai was rapidly aging and becoming emaciated. At this moment, Song Zhuang was like holding a emaciated corpse.

Watching his wife die in his arms, Song Zhuang called his wife's name over and over again to try to wake her up, but when he touched her already dry hair, he found that his wife's hair broke into his hands. At that moment, Song Zhuang seemed to shed tears of blood, and then picked up the weapon dropped by a servant nearby and stabbed it directly into his chest.

Everything happened so suddenly that Ji Xian and his companions had no time to stop it. They could only watch helplessly as the three members of the Song family died one after another.