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Chapter 103

Chapter 1o3: Death is still worthy of death

The sun should shine, and the autumn wind is cool.

A low and pleasant laughter overflowed from Long Qianxie's mouth, with the beauty of the snow water in Tianshan when it landed on the ground. It sounded so nice that it made people feel as if the rolling haze in front of him would dissipate for him.

What Mo Chu didn't know was that Long Qianxie just didn't like her and wanted to educate her. Who would have thought that her words would have made him amused by her success.

Moreover, the louder he laughed, the louder he laughed, the more exaggerated he laughed, making Mo Chu feel that he didn't take medicine when he went out!

At this time, the fire was under control. Except for the rising mushroom clouds that continued, the flames were almost no longer lethal.

Liu Qinglan was the first to rush in. Her treasure, the treasure hidden in the secret hall that Mo Qing didn't even know. At this moment, she was very scared.

However, when Liu Qinglan rushed into the yard, her feet seemed to be suddenly filled with lead, and she stopped there stiffly, and could no longer move.

She opened her eyes wide, and looked at the black and gray half of her body being smashed to the ground by the firewood, but she could still see that she was naked, and her steps staggered back.

them……

They hugged each other up and down, one was the maid in her room, and the other was...

Her head suddenly exploded, and Liu Qinglan felt that her breathing was being curbed. What's going on? What's going on? She asked herself countless times, what's going on?

The biggest surprise behind the thrilling Tangliju is the man and woman who died naked outside!

Bastards, these bastards.

If it were another girl, it would be fine, but she personally trained her and raised her for seven or eight years...

Liu Qinglan was so angry that her whole body trembled. At this moment, her mind was full of scenes of Ling Chi cutting off Mo Chu. It must be her, and it must have been her.

First, she will lose everything, and then she will be discredited.

She didn't know how she calmed down, but she knew that even if the whole Tangliju was burned out, it would be a big deal as if the scene below her eyes were about to be.

However, he did not give Liu Qinglan the chance to destroy the corpse. Everyone behind him rushed in, and then made the same moves and the same shocked expression. He was fixed on the spot for a moment, and his eyes were rounded to the ground.

Unbelievable.

The personal maid in the wife's room, Sun Molin, the fifth elder's church, was actually doing such a miserable thing...

The posture of life and death that was dependent on each other immediately made many people swallow their saliva and sweat. Is this the result of true love or something?

If it weren't for this fire, who would have known that the caring maid raised by the wife was so lewd...

Many eyes turned to Liu Qinglan in a dark colour. In the silence, there was a stinking bomb blasting at her.

This is not her fault, but it is her man, who is still born in her territory, and she wants her to follow her and cannot raise her head, as if the person who did such a thing - it is her.

However, this is not what makes Liu Qinglan hate vomiting blood the most. What makes her hate vomiting blood the most is that after a careful examination, people gave her such an answer.

An oil lamp, a paper bag.

The guard took it and handed it to Liu Qinglan and answered truthfully: "Madam, it was the lamp oil in Cuilian's room that accidentally fell and burned her clothes, causing the fire. Moreover, there was still..."

"What else?" Liu Qinglan clenched his fists and stared at the man's eyes. It was clearly Mo Chu's revenge. It was clearly Mo Chu's fault. How could it be that lamp oil was wrong?

"And...and also...and the aphrodisiac fragrance used by men and women when they have sex..." This girl must have been unpredictable and recruited men to come in and mess around during the day, but the entire Tang Liju was killed. She was really dead.

Everyone thinks so, and the facts are saying so.

This time, Liu Qinglan was unpredictable because she was incompetent instructing and poorly employed people, which caused huge losses to the Mo family, one was embarrassing, and the other was implicating her mistress's incompetence.

Even the old man wouldn't spare her if he didn't talk about others.

Mo Chu knew that Liu Qinglan was innocent this time, but who said that Mo Wan'er was born? It was natural for her to repay the debt of her mother. She didn't believe it. After this time, how dare the family of whom dared to persecute her?

Even if she dares, she is afraid that she will not care about it in a short period of time. She is already considered to be awesome to be able to find a way to protect herself.

Of course, Mo Wan'er is the most crazy person at this moment.

She was so happy all morning that she thought she would soon see Mo Chu who was worse than her. However, after hearing the news from the slaves, she was completely confused.

It rushed down from the bed, grabbed the servant's collar, and exclaimed in disbelief: "What? What did you say?"

The servant was frightened and trembled all over, and said tremblingly: "It has been destroyed. Little, Miss, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, madam is fine..."

No hurry? How could she not be anxious?

Mo Wan'er's eyes were bloodshot and she kept roaring: "You said Tang Liju was on fire? You said Cui Lian was having sex with Mo Lin? You said they were all dead? You said that these were Cui Lian's fault?"

Impossible, how is this possible?

Even if Mo Lin Moqiang fails, how could Mo Chu, that little bitch, have the ability to take revenge at Tangliju? That is the territory of her parents. Even if his father is not here, her mother is a master of Lan Xuan Realm...

"No, no, no, no, it must not be like this, it must not be..." Mo Wan'er's body suddenly twitched, and she muttered in dismay with her head half-hung, her eyes were scattered and dull, as if she had no soul.

"That person should be Mo Chu. If you misread it, you must have read it wrong. That must have been Mo Chu..." She slowly let go, and she turned around and didn't know where she wanted to go.

"Miss, are you okay, Miss?" Seeing Mo Wan'er like this, I became even more frightened. After she got seriously ill, she changed her whole body, became irritable and dizzy. She often held a doll in her hand, which was full of silver needles.

"Miss, the second lady is back, she..." The maid was only halfway through her words, but was interrupted by the voice.

"No, it won't be like this. Mo Chu did it. It's not like this. Why did Mo Chu win again? Why did she win again?" As the red back disappeared from the girl's eyes, a thrilling sound of thrilling sound came from the inner chamber.

"No, no..." A punch hit the window. The window broke, but it was still there. Suddenly, Mo Wan'er went crazy.

"I am the fifth level of Bai Xuan, I am the fifth level of Bai Xuan, I am not a waste, I am not..." He roared at the top of his lungs, as if he was about to overturn the roof, and the entire slaves of Liuliju hid in panic.

"Mo Chu, Mo Chu, I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."
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