Chapter 75: Self-inflicted

Her eyes were blood-red, and she stared at the quiet girl in disbelief, then suddenly looked back at the position where the silver needle was stabbed. Listening to Mo Chu's voice, it continued to sound in her ears: "The whole body was tingling, like a burning fire. In another half a quarter of an hour, your feet will slowly lose consciousness. Three days later, you will know what the hell you have been looking forward to to, what exactly does it look like!"

With Mo Chu's voice, the pain quickly swept Mo Wan'er across the whole body, burning and stinging, causing her body to tremble suddenly. The shock in her eyes mixed with unprecedented fear: "You actually poison me?"

"Now, don't you think it's too late?" At the dinner table, Mo Chu saw Mo Wan'er's murderous aura. She knew that after being repeatedly humiliated and suppressed, she could no longer wait for tomorrow.

So, Mo Chu was waiting, and the only thing she didn't guess correctly was that she thought that it would be Liu Qinglan.

It seems that she still underestimated this woman.

How could a foreigner without an identity background be able to become the wife of the heads of five major families?

In this huge aristocratic house, fighting over and over, Mo Chu suddenly realized that she was always fighting with Liu Qinglan, and wasn’t Liu Qinglan’s weakness her daughters?

Taking advantage of Mo Wan'er's panic, Mo Chu quickly looked and turned his head to the side, and escaped from the threat of Leng Jian, he grabbed her shoulders, turned over, and suddenly pointed his fist at her head and blasted out.

Mo Wan'er was shocked and instinctively raised her hand to block the situation. Her steps retreated quickly and exclaimed loudly: "Mo Chu, what are you going to do?"

Mo Chu's toes fell to the ground, but his severity was not reduced at all, and he rushed towards Mo Wan'er: "It's that simple to do what you have always wanted to do to me!"

A faint smile carved by ice quietly bloomed on Mo Chu's lips. She jumped up, swept her right leg across the sky, and the long sword fell off from Mo Wan'er's hand and fell on Mo Chu's hand!

Mo Chu held the sharp long sword tightly, his beautiful eyes condensed into the frost of the twelfth month. He raised it high towards Mo Wan'er and swung it down in an instant!

Kill her, avenge the dead girl, kill her, avenge the dilemma she suffered, kill her, and clear the portal for the Mo family!

However, the moment the sword was about to cut off Mo Wan'er's head, a dark light flashed in front of him, and as the fallen leaves scattered, a crisp impact sounded, and the sword in Mo Chu's hand was cut into two segments, even the sound of landing was so crisp.

The night wind suddenly became louder and whistled.

Mo Chu's eyes suddenly turned and shot coldly outside the courtyard wall. However, the extremely powerful aura disappeared in a flash. Apart from the blown autumn leaves, even a little figure was left to be found.

There was an unfinished murderous aura floating in the air.

The face of Jishuang's awesomeness suddenly became even colder. Mo Chu frowned and looked down at the hilt of the sword in his hand. There was only one person who could save Mo Wan'er here but not appear. But she really deserves to die, right?

Time seems to stagnate at this moment.

With blood-red eyes staring at the girl in contemplation, Mo Wan'er suddenly exploded like a dead-end tiger leopard, and her body was full of mysterious aura. Her hands were like eagle claws, and her body rushed towards Mo Chu, and she shouted loudly: "Mo Chu, I want you to die!"

Pressure and coercion are right in front of you.

The strong wind blew the broken edge of Mo Chu's forehead, revealing his cold and silent eyes.

She didn't know when she started, but she became more and more cold-blooded, and she didn't know when she started, killing someone became a necessary act for her to survive.

If you don’t kill, you will be killed. This is the greatest sorrow of living in this world.

A faint mysterious aura lingered around her. Mo Chu stepped up in the air and swept out a whip, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, easily sweeping Mo Wan'er out.

Whoever stops her from living, she will die.

Mo Wan'er, who had been poisoned and weak, had no time to resist. She was blown away and her body hit the tree trunk heavily.

With a "bang", the fallen leaves flew, the trunks creaked, and the two-centimeter thick tree broke directly in the waist.

Mo Wan'er's face was pale, and blood kept overflowing from her mouth. The black blood was sticky and fishy. It seemed as if her intestines were broken, and the heart-wrenching pain penetrated her limbs and bones.

She staggered and fell on Duan Shu, and Mo Chu's cold voice sounded in her ears: "Your feet are numb. If you force yourself to do something, you will not live for an hour."

One hour?

No, this is not true!

Mo Wan'er felt like she was bolt from the blue. She looked down in shock. Her right leg, which was stabbed by the silver needle, was numb! Not only was her feet numb, but half of her legs were numb!

Her face suddenly changed, Mo Wan'er panicked. Her five fingers were embedded in the soil, looking at Mo Chu, yelling loudly: "Anti-drug, give me an antidote, Mo Chu, give me an antidote, if I die, you will be even worse than me, my mother will kill you, and will dismember your five horses, Mo Chu..."

She kept roaring, but the girl was so quiet that she didn't respond at all. She looked like a sculpture, no matter how she threatened her, she would ignore it.

She can not kill her, but don't expect that she will save her.

Be self-inflicted and self-destructive.

Turning around ruthlessly, there was no expression on Mo Chu's face: "When you first hurt me, you should have known your day."

Mo Chu wanted to go back to his room after taking a step forward.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or fate, but at this moment, Liu Qinglan walked into Wuyouju with dignity and saw Mo Wan'er roaring and screaming like a madman.

Her expression suddenly changed, and she didn't care about anything else, so she quickly went over and pulled the person up, and asked in a hurry: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you..."

When she saw her relatives crying, Mo Wan'er cried sincerely this time and pointed at Mo Chu and yelled: "Mom, you kill her, you should kill her, she is not Mo Chu, she must not be that useless Mo Chu, she actually poisoned me, my legs...my legs are unconscious, mom..."

"People?" Liu Qinglan's eyes suddenly became wide open. When she exclaimed, she suddenly turned back to Mo Chu, full of disbelief.

"Chu'er, this..." The girl who was facing her body with her resolute and solemn back made Liu Qinglan's heart tremble inexplicably, and even the words she wanted to say were blocked.

No matter how good a daughter is, Liu Qinglan wants to kill Mo Chu, she will not do anything at home. But as soon as she returns, she suddenly realizes that she doesn't know, which doesn't mean that her daughter is also calm.

Sure enough, Mo Wan'er was not in the room. On the way she arrived, she was thinking about how to destroy the body and do the things cleanest, so that the old man had nowhere to find.

Unexpectedly, it was her daughter who was threatened with her life!

At this moment, staring at the girl's back, Liu Qinglan's eyes were so unbelievable, and there were constant roars of pain in her ears.

"Mom, you're about to kill her and give me the antidote. It hurts so much. I'm so painful. My feet can't move. I'm almost dead. Mom, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

The dignified and gentle lady in the past, everything collapsed in fear when facing death.
Chapter completed!