Chapter 220 Mo Ju is coming (fourth update)

Molan exhaled, which was really a false alarm. She straightened up and moved her body. She felt a little uncomfortable.

She twisted her neck. She really felt pinched. Her neck was not very comfortable. I don't know what happened.

She turned around and continued to squint. Her eyes fell on the straw under her body inadvertently. At a glance, her eyes straightened, and her body sweated coldly.

There was a pair of scissors on the straw under her, which scared her to scare Cui first, and the scissors that put her in her dream against the ghost of Mo Changsheng. She remembered that she scared Cui Shi and put the scissors back. How could she be here at this moment?

Molan wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. She suddenly seemed to remember something. She pulled up her sleeves and showed her arm. She remembered that in her dream, she had pricked a scissors on her arm.

The jade arm is like snow, but there is a red dot on the snowy jade arm. The position of the red dot is exactly where I tie the scissors in my dream.

Molan was shocked and felt cold. Is all this a dream or an illusion? Did you really kill the ghost of Mo Changsheng? I am an atheist, but how can I explain all this?

Molan's eyes sank and corrected her mind. No matter whether it was a dream or an illusion, the third uncle Mo Changsheng was dead, and it was impossible to harm his own family. As long as she has nothing to do, she will bear any crime or harm.

For a moment, Molan was not sleepy. She leaned against the wall, stared at the coffin, and fell into meditation.

The coffin was infinitely enlarged in her eyes, like a big monster, opening its mouth to devour her.

Molan bit her lower lip, snorted coldly, forced the coffin, and the coffin returned to its original state. It's no longer ferocious and terrible.

In the fifth update, Momei woke up leisurely. She watched her sister close her eyes. She smiled and moved her legs and feet. One night passed, and her body was uncomfortable.

Mo Lan felt that there was a movement and opened her eyes. Her eyes scared Mo Mei. The girl's eyes were so cold and emotionless, just like facing an enemy. How could this happen?

"Lanlan, are you awake?" Mo Mei calmed down and asked her sister.

Molan saw clearly that the person in front of her was her sister. The light in her eyes changed. With the temperature, she smiled at her sister and said, "Sister, you are awake. I had a nightmare just now. It scared me to death."

"No wonder. I said that your eyes were so scary just now. What did you dream about?" "Momei exhaled. It turned out that the girl had a nightmare.

Molan didn't say anything, just looked at the coffin quietly. Mo Mei suddenly understood. She hugged Mo Lan and said repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay. Lan Lan is not afraid. My sister is here. Nothing dirty will come."

"Um, I'm not afraid." Molan leaned against her sister and whispered.

After a while, she sat up straight, and the two sisters touched each other's hair with their hands. They can't comb their hair these days, and their hair is a little messy.

"Lanlan, what's wrong with your neck?" Mo Mei looked at Molan's neck, her eyes condensed, and asked puzzledly.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lan didn't understand. Suddenly she thought of the dream. In the dream, she was choked by Mo Changsheng. When she woke up, she found the scissors and the red dot on her arm. What about the neck? She can't see it. Is there a mark on her neck?

Momei gently touched the girl's neck, with a mark on her neck, as if she had been pinched, but the girl had been here with her yesterday. How could she be pinched? She couldn't figure it out.

"Sister, I'm white, and my skin is also tender. As you know, this person is white. If you touch it a little, it will be blue and purple. Maybe I had a nightmare last night and touched it. It's okay. I don't feel it at all. Molan comforted her sister, but her heart was cold.

She pulled up the collar of her clothes and covered her neck, so that others would not ask again when they saw it. She couldn't answer.

On this day, Molan was in a trance. She didn't want to think about anything, but the dream kept flashing in front of her, which made her very uneasy. Mo Mei asked her. She shook her head and said that she had nothing to do. How could she talk about this matter? It was also scary to say, and many people were worried.

The day passed like this. In the evening, Molan didn't go out again. She leaned against the wall. She was a little embarrassed and didn't even have dinner.

As soon as the curtain was picked up, a cold wind came in. With the cold wind, there were two people who came in. Molan didn't pay attention at first, but after waiting for someone to come in, the voice of voice sounded. After hearing the voice clearly, she recovered. It turned out to be Mo Ju and a maid.

Mo Ju is pregnant, can't she come back? Besides, she is just a concubine. How could the Cheng family allow her to come back? Molan is a little puzzled.

Mo Ju's eyes were red. She took over the filial piety and put it on silently. After dressing up, she walked to the coffin. She looked at the watchman, and then she knelt gently to the coffin.

She did not cry loudly. She knelt there, shaking her shoulders and crying silently, which could show her sadness.

Molan has been staring at her. She cried for a while, and many people came to persuade her to pay attention to her body. After all, she is not herself. She is pregnant with a baby.

"Ju'er, your heart is in the middle. Go back. You are a person with a body and can't keep the spirit. It's unlucky." An aunt persuaded Mo Ju.

"Auntie, thank you for your kindness. When I come, the Cheng family has agreed to let me come back to guard the spirit. I will pay attention to it. Auntie, go to work quickly. I want to do my best. Give my father a ride." Mo Ju wiped her tears and sat down.

"Ep, it's really a filial baby. You should pay attention to your body and call me if you need anything." The aunt said something and then left.

Mo Ju let the maid sit away from her. She sat next to Molan herself. They were cousins, and there was nothing to sit together.

Molan didn't move. She sat down, but Mo Mei was a little nervous. She pulled Molan and let her stay away from Mo Ju.

Mo Ju didn't say anything. She just sat quietly against the wall, looking at the dark coffin and didn't know what she was thinking.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the noise outside had already stopped. The people in the village were basically asleep, and the people who guarded the spirit also fell asleep, and even Mo Mei was confused.

Mo Ju leaned against the wall. Her eyes were always closed, as if she was asleep, but Mo Lan knew that she must not have slept, and she couldn't sleep either. She is afraid that she is calculating herself.

"Aren't you afraid of facing my father? Are you at ease?" Just when Mo Lan was thinking about Mo Ju, a low voice came to her ear. She knew that the owner of the voice was the person she was thinking of - Mo Ju. Did she finally can't stand it?

"What are you afraid of? You are not afraid. What am I afraid of? What's wrong with me?" Molan answered softly without even opening her eyes.

"What am I afraid of? He is my father, and I am his own daughter. He won't hurt me, and I won't hurt him. You killed my father. Aren't you afraid that his ghost will come back to you? Mo Ju's voice gives people a feeling of yin.

Molan opened her eyes and stared at Mo Ju with cold eyes. For a long time, she said in a low voice, "Since you said that I killed your father, I can even kill a living person. How can I be afraid of a dead person? Your father is dead. He is a ghost at most. Will I be afraid of a ghost? If he comes, what if I hurt him again?

Mo Ju listened to Mo Lan's words and stared at Mo Lan fiercely. The woman in front of her was really cruel and selfish. She is so cruel, can she really fight her?

"You are not afraid of my father. How can you be afraid? My good girl, you are cruel. I can't compare with you." Mo Ju said sarcastically, and after saying that, she touched her stomach with her hand. That look is quite gentle.

Mo Lan's eyes flashed and her mind moved. For Mo Ju, she has never underestimated it. The people in the second room of the Mo family are disappointing. Mo Ju is today, and she fought for it by herself. Now she is pregnant with Cheng Xiao's baby. She won't use this baby to deal with herself, will she?

"You said, if you accidentally drop this baby, what will the Cheng family do to you? What will you do to the big house? Mo Ju's voice was very low, which was almost inaudible, but her expression was very gentle, but such a gentle expression made people feel even more chilled.

Mo Lan looked at Mo Ju seriously. She did not doubt the [true] reality of Mo Ju's words. She would not just talk and play. Mo Ju is so cruel. What do women care most about? I care about my children the most. If you use your own children to harm others, you really deserve it!

Mo Lan smiled at Mo Ju. Her words were very light and low. "You think the Cheng family is noble here. You think the relationship between the Cheng family is hard. You are pregnant with their eldest grandson. If I don't have it, they will definitely let me go."

When Molan said this, the voice suddenly became cold, "But Moju, let me tell you, not to mention that you want to blame me, even if I really get your child, I will be fine. The Cheng family can't do anything about our big house. Do you believe it?"

Mo Ju's eyes came out with a cold light. She stared at Molan, but the other party was not afraid at all? She said that she would be fine. With what she knew about her, she would be fine. From the day she refused to be a concubine for Cheng Xiao, she knew that her fate had changed, and she would be better than herself in the future, but she was not reconciled.

Mo Ju's eyes flashed and thought for a moment. She looked up, stared at Mo Lan, and asked softly, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Molan was not shocked by her questioning, but smiled, looked directly at her and said, "How about you? Are you a ghost or a soul?

Mo Ju was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Lan to be so calm. Instead of being afraid, she asked herself such a question. Isn't she afraid that she will expose her?

"Are you the same as me?" Mo Ju asked meaningfully. She had been doubting it for a long time, and today she wanted to figure it out.

"No, I'm different from you. I am who I am. You think too much." Molan shook her head and did not admit Mo Ju's words or her conjecture. Everything is plausible. She won't make it clear to the other party. ( To be continued.