Chapter 222 Each Mind

Mo Lan has been looking at Mo Ju, seeing that she has fallen into meditation. Seeing that her expression is uncertain, she doesn't know what Mo Ju is thinking, but she guesses that Mo Ju may have been reborn.

Mo Ju is not a time-travel girl, which she is sure of. It turned out that she had been not sure that Mo Ju was reborn, because Mo Ju did not do anything big. All her thoughts were used on Cheng Xiao and the Cheng family. She didn't know what kind of relationship she had with the Mo family and the Cheng family in her last life

Mo Ju is so attentive to the Cheng family, or the Cheng family will live a very good life in the future, or Mo Ju's resentment is very deep, and entering the Cheng family is the obsession in her heart.

However, according to Yi Molan's observation, she is more like the latter. In addition, Molan feels that even if Mo Ju is reborn, she is not old enough, and she has no experience. It's just smarter than those of the same age.

I don't know how I provoked her in the last world. She actually hated herself so much.

She probably felt that her own people were different from the last world. Thinking of the beginning of the change, she suspected that she was not her own. But if she doubts, she will doubt. She is not afraid.

But why did her eyes suddenly become cruel and crazy? Why did she smile so cruelly? What is she thinking? She stared at her lower abdomen. Didn't she really want this child? In order to frame herself, does she really want to kill her own flesh and blood with her own hands?

Molan's anger starts from the bottom of her heart, and she is too much of the stupid king's ugly concubine. How can you do such a thing?

She reached out and grabbed Mo Ju's arm and said in a low voice, "Don't think I don't know what the hell you're thinking. The child is innocent. That's your flesh and blood. Do you really want to bet? You should know that if one is not good, one will kill two lives, for one breath. Do you really want to leave a way out for everyone?"

Mo Ju looked at Mo Lan so angry, but she smiled. She felt that the child was Molan's, not herself. Why was she so anxious?

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will kill him?" Mo Ju smiled gloomily. She wants Molan to feel pain and Molan's pain, so that she will have pleasure and she will be happy.

"Afraid? What are you afraid of? It's just a ball of flesh and blood. If it's gone, it's gone. What does it have to do with me? What are you going to do? I will never stop you, by the way.

Molan looked indifferent and said this. She seemed to remember something and said, "Well, let me tell you that in this place last night, your father's ghost came back to me to avenge me. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed, but I killed his soul with my own hands. Otherwise, maybe you can see him today. Unfortunately, he can't come out again. It's just right for you to get rid of this child, and he can also be his grandpa here. Huangquan Road is not lonely. Hurry up and do it." Molan said softly in Moju's ear, and then blew in Moju's ear.

Mo Ju had a cold war, and she looked at Molan in horror. What on earth is she? Is it a devil from hell? She actually killed her father's ghost again, no, no! She must have lied to herself. How could she kill her father's ghost? She must have lied. She lied to herself and scared herself. But why did she feel so cold and gloomy? Why did she believe it?

"Impossible! You're lying to me, I don't believe it! You are a human. How can you kill my father's ghost?" Mo Ju can't believe it and can't accept it.

"You don't believe it? Look, is there a fingerprint on my neck? This is your father's ghost. He wants to kill me. Unfortunately, he didn't kill me. Instead, I stabbed him in a lot of holes with scissors. Don't you think I'm cold-blooded? I am a cold-blooded person. Except for my family, I have no affection for others, so I advise you not to provoke me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will destroy you too. Mo Lan asked Mo Ju to look at the fingerprints on her neck. Looking at Mo Ju's frightened expression, she smiled, which made Mo Ju feel cold. Molan didn't bother to pay attention to her. She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to rest.

Mo Ju saw that Mo Lan closed her eyes and didn't understand. She moved her body meaningfully. She was a little far away from Molan. She put her hand on her lower abdomen and rubbed it back and forth. She hesitated and was afraid. She doesn't want to gamble.

She watched Molan ignore herself with her eyes closed. Does she really care like this? Is she really not afraid? Is she really so evil? Mo Ju pondered.

Mo Lan half squinted at Mo Ju, and her expression should have been moved by herself. She was also scared by herself, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Moju, I don't care what you have experienced, and no matter how much you hate me, but you should be clear that you and I are now surnamed Mo. Your father is dead. Do you know what kind of person your breasts and your mother are? Can your brother set up a family? How is your new sister-in-law? The second room is now relying on you to help, and they can still live on. But if you can't even help them, I'm afraid they will be miserable!

Although I'm cruel in your eyes, as long as you don't force me, I won't do anything to you. If you insist on me, okay, Moju, I can tell you clearly that I'll deal with you and stay out of the matter. At that time, don't blame me for being really cruel and ruthless. Mo Lan straightened up again and stared at Mo Ju. Her eyes were cold. If Mo Ju insisted on framing herself with the child in her belly, she would not be polite.

"You're right. I hate you, but your family is not as good as in the past. If I can't kill you, I'm afraid this family will be over. Speaking of which, we are all surnamed Mo. I don't believe that you will help the second room, just like our second room will never help the big room. The difference is that the big room will not fall into the well for us, but we will, so Molan, my good sister, you must not let yourself lose. I will never be polite to you in time You, let you have a good life!" Mo Ju also stared at Mo Lan. What she is saying now is all true.

"Don't worry, my family's life will only get better and better. I won't put myself and my family in such a dangerous situation, but you worry about yourself. Your body hasn't grown yet. It's an adventure to have a baby. I hope you can have a smooth delivery. In addition, you have followed Cheng Xiao and entered the Cheng family. In addition to self-insuring, you can live a good life. After saying that, Mo Lan finally took a look at Mo Ju, then turned her face and leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. This time, she really ignored her. Because everything that needs to be said is over. She believes that Mo Ju will not bet on the child. It also saves a lot of trouble.

Mo Ju looked at Mo Lan with her eyes closed. Her skin color was very white, her eyebrows were bent, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes. Her nose and small mouth were very ruddy. People couldn't wait to kiss heavily on it. She was also the Mo family. Why did she look so much better than herself? How can God treat her so kindly?

She was reborn, but she didn't know anything in her last life, so she remembered the Cheng family. As for Molan, she knows a lot of things in her mind. She can actually do everything. She makes money for her family and especially attracts men's eyes. God is unfair. Why don't you give these to yourself?

Mo Ju's eyes were full of indignation. She was secretly grievance, but she felt a line of sight falling on her. She looked up.

It was Mo Mei. She, who should have fallen asleep, actually stared at herself with strong warning in her eyes.

"Don't hit Lanlan's idea, or I won't let you go!" Mo Mei whispered to Mo Ju, and then she didn't sleep. She sat next to Mo Lan and stared. She has to guard her sister for fear that someone will harm her and frame her.

Mo Mei's eyes were full of heartache when she saw the girl. She heard their conversation. She didn't know whether what the girl said was true, and she didn't want to understand. She only knew that the girl was her own family. She would not harm her own family. On the contrary, she did a lot for her own family. No matter Son, protect the girl.

If Mo Ju didn't pick up Mo Mei, she didn't expect that Mo Mei, who was ordinary in her previous life, had also changed. Not only has she changed her fate, but many people around her have changed. She doesn't care about others, she just cares about herself. Now is not the time to stand against them. Don't provoke them first.

The night passed in their own minds. It was dawn, the light came in, and people's hearts were a little brighter. Today is the third day, and today Mo Changsheng will be buried.

Feng has fallen ill at this time. She has hardly eaten much in the past three days. She keeps crying and cursing. No matter who she hates and who she complains, she can't stop the arrival of the disease. She is old. She is so hit by such a blow. She doesn't eat and keeps crying, and the iron man can

Chen Langzhong came to see it and said that she should express her condolences and take good care of her for a while. Feng was willing to take good care of herself. Her body was not good and she couldn't get up, but she kept cursing in her mouth. She was addicted to swearing, but her mood was full of ups and downs, and she couldn't calm down, and her body was even worse.

Although Cui was sad, she was much worse than Feng's heartache. She couldn't stop crying, but she still ate when she should, and she still slept when she should sleep, so she was still full of breath.

At noon, the table has been set up in the courtyard, and the plates and bowls have been put on. This is a white matter, and it also invites people to dinner, but the dishes are not the same as those of the red event, and they are not as rich as the red event.

After eating a meal for more than an hour, there were many people and noisy, crying, shouting, and scolding all kinds of voices, which made people have a headache. Molan and the others did not come to the table. She simply took a few bites with Momei. After a while, she had to cry and had no strength to eat.

After eating, Molan and the others began to prepare, pulled their clothes, straightened each other's hair, and each took the crying stick in their hands. It was time to go out to cry in a while.

Several big men came in outside. They came to carry the coffin, and the shed in the main courtyard had been removed. The coffin has been tied with thick hemp rope and put on a few long pieces of wood. The big men carried the coffin out against both sides of the wood.

Dalang was dressed in filial piety, holding a filial piety basin in his hand, stood in the front, and walked out with his head, followed by Erlang, Sanlang and others. Walking out together.

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