Mo Wei stared at him and said every word: "No, insult my mother."
Chu Jingmao's pupils suddenly tightened, as if he knew something, and he stared at her with an unbelievable and shocked expression.
She is indeed not Chu Jiaoping!
Just thinking about it, he only heard the sound of his neck being twisted. He wanted to say something again, but he could only stare in fear, his mouth opened and closed reluctantly, and he no longer felt alive. p>
Mo Wei slowly let go of her hand, walked to the table with a free expression, and then fell down weakly, her eyes dull and confused. For a long time, she murmured: "I am not a bastard... who am I...
…”
A strong hand lifted her up, and Mo Wei felt the familiar strength, and the surrounding area was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.
She looked up suddenly and saw Mo Wuyou's familiar face. Her eyes suddenly turned red, as if she felt a million grievances. Her voice was hoarse and fragile, full of deep dependence: "Master..."<
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Mo Wuyou looked at her delicate appearance, frowned coldly, and let go of the hand holding her.
Mo Wei suddenly came back to her senses, swallowed, blinked her eyes hard, held back the tears that were about to flow out, lowered her head and said respectfully: "Congratulations, Master, on your release from seclusion."
Mo Wuyou glanced at Chu Jingmao, who was still staring, and said, "You know everything?"
Mo Wei looked in the direction of his eyes and immediately understood, with deep sadness in her eyes, and said: "Yes, Chu Jingmao told me everything."
Mo Wuyou slightly narrowed his phoenix eyes and stared at Chu Jingmao coldly for a long time. He was really tired of life. After not seeing him for more than ten years, did he really think he didn't exist?
Seeing that Chu Jingmao had expired, he could not do anything to him even if he was angry again. He just lowered his voice slightly in displeasure and said, "You killed too fast."
Mo Wei didn't understand what Mo Wuyou was angry about. She never dared to disobey him, so she lowered her head and said, "Master taught me that Chu Jingmao shouldn't be terminated like this."
Mo Wuyou ignored her and was about to turn around and leave. Mo Wei looked at his back and suddenly stopped him: "Master..."
Mo Wuyou stopped and did not answer.
Mo Wei clenched her hands tightly and said, "Master, do you know my mother?"
Mo Wuyou frowned and asked instead of answering: "Why do you ask that?"
Mo Wei gritted her teeth and said: "Once... my disciple once saw a mummy in the Chu Mansion. The way that person died was at the hands of the master. When he was seven years old, his mother died, and the master appeared so coincidentally.
In the Chu Mansion, when I was accepted as a disciple, the disciple just wanted to ask, does the master treat the disciple’s mother..."
"I don't know you." Mo Wuyou interrupted her coldly and said, "I will pay attention to you just because of your heterochromatic eyes, do you know that?"
Mo Wei's disappointed eyes were full of darkness. She slowly lowered her head and said, "I know..." After a moment of silence, she added, "Master, I really want to... I really want to see my biological father...
”
Mo Wuyou turned to look at her and said, "Why?"
Mo Wei gritted her teeth angrily and said, "I...I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"
Mo Wuyou looked at her steadily, with no trace of happiness or anger between his brows.
"My mother was so gentle and delicate, a person who could not bear to be trampled to death by ants, but her innocence was taken away by such a cruel man. She did not take any responsibility and was forced to marry this beast Chu Jingmao. She died like that.
Injustice, so tragic...
"If it weren't for him, my mother would have had a better life. She has suffered so much humiliation for nothing. I am not willing to accept it! I am not willing to accept it!" Mo Wei became more and more excited as she spoke, panting heavily and said, "
Chu Jingmao is a beast, and that man is even more so! Let me find that man, and I will kill him with a thousand knives!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp dagger appeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly changed direction.
Mo Wei was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to take the dagger, and then Mo Wuyou took his hand and pointed it at her heart.
She looked up and was suddenly startled. Her slender hands were shaking terribly. They were tightly restrained by his fierce strength and could not move. The angry and angry tone just now disappeared, and she could only open her trembling lips.
Said: "No...Master..."
"It's me." Mo Wuyou said.
Mo Wei looked at his gloomy eyes in shock, as if she didn't dare to miss any of his expressions, staring at him without blinking, her heart beating violently, and said: "What?"
"It was me who took away your mother's innocence and gave birth to you." Mo Wuyou said every word.
Mo Wei opened her mouth slightly, with a dull and unbelievable look on her face, but countless traces of ecstasy burst out from her heart.
"Are you satisfied? If you want to kill me with your own hands, come on." After saying this, Mo Wuyou gave in and stabbed her heart with the hand holding the dagger.
"No!" Mo Wei shook her head in panic and struggled hard, "Master, I don't dare! I'm wrong..."
Mo Wuyou let go of her hand, turned sideways, recalled the past, and sighed softly.
With a "pop" sound, Mo Wei let go of her hand and the dagger fell.
She raised her head and looked at Mo Wuyou. In the past, she had never had the courage to look directly at him at close range. She was surprised and happy in her heart. After just looking at it for a while, she smiled.
Mo Wuyou glanced at her and said, "What are you laughing at?"
When she heard him speak, Mo Wei's smile became even wider. Her eyes were full of admiration and she said, "My disciple, I just never thought that Master is actually my biological father. My father is not that weak and cowardly scumbag."
Chu Jingmao, but such a powerful person, is the king of Beiming who covers the sky with one hand."
Mo Wuyou glanced at the dagger on the ground, sucked it over with his inner strength, and stretched out his hand towards Mo Wei.
Mo Wei understood, and immediately took out the handkerchief from her sleeve and offered it with both hands.
Mo Wuyou wiped the dagger slowly with a handkerchief and said, "It's not that I don't want to marry, it's that she insists on marrying Chu Jingmao."
She was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why?"
Mo Wuyou stopped wiping, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"
Mo Wei was speechless and silent for a moment. Chu Yan and Mo Wuyou were from two different worlds. It was hard for her to imagine that they would have any intersection.
She pursed her lips and said: "Then...how did master know my mother? Can you tell me...what happened before..."
Mo Wuyou glanced at her, turned around, put the handkerchief back on the table, put the dagger back into the scabbard, and said, "I don't want to talk about it."
Hearing this, Mo Wei seemed a little disappointed. Seeing that Mo Wuyou wanted to walk away, she said again: "Master! Can I...can I call you..."
"Call me master." Mo Wuyou responded coldly and left.
Mo Wei was a little frustrated, but she still couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart. After a long time, she smiled again. No wonder she was stupid and had stupid talents. Mo Wuyou was willing to let her be the young master. It turned out that he was her biological father. It's great. This is
In the years since her mother's death, today is the happiest day for her.
