A little cold sweat broke out on Chu Jiaoli's forehead. She clenched her fist and said, "You... are the daughter born to your aunt and Mo Wuyou, and Mo Wuyou... is your biological father."
"Wang Defa?!" Chu Jiaoxing complained in shock. The life experience of this body is so bizarre?!
Chu Jiaoli shook her head seriously and said: "It's not Wang Defa, it's Mo Wuyou..."
"Ahem..." Chu Jiaoxing coughed twice in embarrassment, then frowned with a headache and said, "No wonder he asked me to be the young master...Does he want me to inherit his mantle?" She
He frowned and shook his head, saying, "He still wants to kill me."
Chu Jiaoli bit her lip and said, "But tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, so maybe... he doesn't mean to kill you?"
Chu Jiaoxing snorted disdainfully and said: "Don't think so well of him. I now suspect that the me he created was not just an accident. Maybe I was born to be a tool for him to succeed."
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She turned her head and looked at the scrolls neatly displayed on the bookshelf. She frowned slightly and opened a scroll with a little curiosity. The person in the painting was still Chu Yan.
I opened several volumes one after another, and the oldest one was twenty years old, and Chu Yan was only seven years old.
Chu Jiaoli looked at the little girl in the scroll with complicated thoughts.
"He cares so much about you and your mother. I really don't believe that he will kill you..."
Chu Jiao's eyes dimmed and she said, "Really? But if he doesn't kill me, I will kill him. This is my fate."
Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment and said: "Although Mo Wuyou has done all kinds of bad things, I can see that he is very good to you and your mother. Can you... really do it?"
Chu Jiaoxing sneered and said: "Maybe this is just an illusion he used to trick my mother into giving birth to me. He will be kind to others...I really haven't seen this..."
After saying that, she put the scroll away and put it back where it belonged.
Suddenly she heard the sound of a stone slab rubbing together, her ears twitched, and she took the scroll away.
Chu Jiaoli frowned and raised her hand to touch the stone slab that the scroll had just touched. Suddenly, a stone slab dented, and then a stone door slowly opened.
The two of them suddenly opened their eyes wide and smiled at each other.
"Sister, you are so smart. There really is a secret passage here."
Chu Jiaoxing bit her lip, then took her hand and said, "Let's go."
Chu Jiaoli stepped into the dark passage. The passage was eerily quiet, and there was a lit torch three feet away.
She looked sideways at the heavy stone door. It was empty inside and did not see the mechanism to open the door. She swallowed her saliva and said: "Sister, if you go in now, you may never come out again. If you encounter
What an accident, where we are now is a dead end..."
Chu Jiaoxing's thoughts were complicated, and she lowered her head and said: "Li'er, I'm sorry, I know it's very risky, but I really can't find any other way... If you are afraid, just go back. If I can get out, I will definitely take someone with me."
Came to save you."
Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of the stone door closing.
Chu Jiaoxing let go of her hand, closed her eyes and stepped in.
Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips and followed her into the secret passage. She pursed her lips and said, "I believe you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the stone door closed with a bang.
Chu Jiaoxing breathed out softly and said: "It took a lot of effort to get here, so let's move forward."
The secret passage is straight and long, and in the quiet and dark environment, the footsteps of the two people echoed back and forth.
This passage does have a slight downward curvature, so it must be the way to the bottom of the mountain.
After walking for a long time, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, heavy and slow.
The two swallowed suddenly, someone was coming here.
Besides Mo Wuyou, who else could it be?
Chu Jiaoxing frowned and lowered her head in annoyance, and whispered: "I'm sorry..."
Chu Jiaoli shook her head and said: "Sister, you just don't want to sit back and wait for death. Besides, I came in voluntarily, so you don't need to apologize."
Chu Jiaoxing seemed a little helpless and just sighed softly.
She didn't know what was waiting for them. Mo Wuyou's skills were unpredictable, and now he was alone and helpless, and could only suffer and wait for death.
The next moment, a man dressed in red appeared in front of them.
Mo Wuyou slightly frowned, looking at the two people standing still, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
When he walked in front of them, he saw that Chu Jiaoxing was deliberately protecting the woman behind him. It was true that the woman was dressed as a mute slave, but how could Chu Jiaoxing escape with a maid she didn't know?
A closer look revealed that it was Chu Jiaoli.
He snorted coldly and said: "Master, I really underestimate you. You can bring her out and escape here."
Chu Jiaoxing swallowed. Hearing this meant that he recognized Chu Jiaoli, but whether it was the mute slave or Chu Jiaoli, in his eyes, they were just mere ants.
She said: "As long as you don't hurt her, I will go back with you obediently."
"My little Xinger is really getting more and more disobedient. Tell me, how many times have you lied to my teacher? Can my teacher still trust you?" Mo Wuyou's tone contained a doting smile, and his eyes
The dark eyes are eerie and cold.
If the next moment, he strangled her neck forcefully, she would not be surprised.
She looked into his eyes, was the man in front of her the father of this body?
Chu Jingmao can sell his biological daughter to others, but will he have the same bottom line as Chu Jingmao?
Chu Jiaoli said that even if a tiger is poisoned, it will not eat its children. No matter how shameless Chu Jingmao was, he would not kill his own daughter with his own hands. However, Mo Wuyou is such a cold-blooded and ruthless person. Even if it is his own flesh and blood... it doesn't matter... His goal from the beginning to the end was the magical power of water control...
Mo Wuyou slightly frowned, why was Chu Jiaoxing looking at him like this? Apart from her, no one else dared to look directly at him like this.
Such a look, mixed with a little expectation and begging, made him feel a little uncomfortable. The hand that was about to attack Chu Jiaoli slowly relaxed and said: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
He thought for a moment, the location of this secret passage mechanism...Have they seen those scrolls?
Chu Jiao's eyes were a little confused, but she still looked at him deeply and said, "How did my mother die?"
Hearing this, Mo Wuyou's breath froze, and his heart suddenly began to throb. He turned away and did not answer her.
Chu Jiaoxing frowned slightly and said, "Did you kill him?"
"No!" Mo Wuyou yelled at her, his eyes full of terrifying anger.
Chu Jiaoxing suddenly felt panicked, and a line of tears overflowed her eyes involuntarily.
Seeing her crying, Mo Wuyou suddenly loosened his clenched fists, and what came to his mind were memories of a scene from more than ten years ago.
A woman knelt at his feet holding a baby, crying pitifully: "Look at her, look at her! Mo Wuyou, she is your biological flesh and blood, your biological daughter, do you know? She is ours
My child, you can't kill her, she is so cute... I beg you to let her go..."