Back at Mo's house, she heard the sound of someone wailing from a distance, and this sound was all too familiar to her.
The door was opened, and in the hall, a maid was being whipped with a whip, causing her pain.
Other servants gathered around him, and the mistress of the Mo family sat on the sofa.
She was applying nail polish in her hand. After seeing her, she said coldly to the servant as if she hadn't seen anyone: "Continue to hit?"
The servant glanced at Mo Nishang at the door, raised the whip in his hand and quickly brought it down.
"As a maid of the Mo family, you should know the rules?"
"yes."
The woman kneeling on the ground resisted the pain and responded, biting her lips until blood dripped.
Another whip was about to fall, and Mo Ni Shang ran over quickly. The whip fell quickly, but Mo Ni Shang didn't stop it.
The whip fell on her body and passed over her shoulder, which was very painful.
She frowned, her eyes as sharp as a sharp knife forcing the servant to stop, "Is that enough?"
"not enough?"
Mo Zhenzhen stood up from the sofa and came to Mo Nishang. She looked down at the woman on the ground and deliberately stepped on her hand without making a sound.
Mo Zhenzhen couldn't hide her pride, she looked at Mo Nishang with a smile.
"Why are you so distressed? Then quickly prepare some money so that you can get out of the Mo family with your weak and incompetent mother."
"I will."
Mo Nishang used her strength to push Mo Zhenzhen away and help the woman on the ground.
Her name is Jiang Meiyi, and she is Mo Nishang's biological mother. However, their identities are not mother and daughter, but servant and master.
Her nature is completely opposite to that of Mo Nishang. She is weak and endures the bullying silently, just because she loves that irresponsible man who wants his daughter but not his daughter's mother.
Over the years, he has never treated Mo Nishang badly. She has always thought that she and Mo Zhenzhen have the same mother since she was a child. Until Mo Zhenzhen's birthday, she told her the story after she got drunk and humiliated her in front of everyone.
she.
She felt that this mother was no different from a stranger, but her blood relationship forced her to take care of her.
Every time she sees her being bullied and doesn't resist, she feels aggrieved, but she can do it if she is there, but what if she is not?
In Mo's house, she just breaks a cup. If she doesn't do something well, she will be punished.
But Mo Zhenzhen would not let her go easily, and exchanged all the mistakes she made for the money she owed the Mo family. This way, with interest and interest, it became a debt that she could not repay for a while.
Now Mo Nishang suddenly wanted to raise money to pay off her debt so that she could leave the Mo family immediately.
Back in the room, Mo Nishang took off her clothes. There was already a clear whip mark on her chest, which was burning.
"Knock knock" sound on the door.
Noila Mo pulled up her clothes and went to open the door. Jiang Meiyi stood at the door with eyes full of concern and ointment in her hand.
"What's up?"
"This works great."
She handed the ointment in her hand to Mo Nishang and turned away from her sight.
She really didn't know how to express her feelings to this mother.
After closing the door, she leaned against it, holding the ointment Jiang Meiyi gave her in her hand, feeling extremely stressed.
She was so stressed that she could hardly breathe. As long as she raised the money as soon as possible, she could pay off her debt and leave this place, this place where she couldn't breathe.
At this moment, she is only a third lady in name, but all this is because of her father's instructions before his death.
No one was allowed to touch Mo Nishang without his order. Now the only people in charge of the Mo family were the mother and daughter. They could easily send her away from the Mo family, but they had no choice but to obey Master Mo's words.
She didn't know what Master Mo had ordered before his death, so they never dared to really drive her away.
Now the Mo family's business has been on the verge of bankruptcy due to no one running it since Mr. Mo left, and the mother and daughter have pinned all their hopes on that person.
Early the next morning, Mo Nishang was woken up by a knock on the door.
She stood up and opened the door. A servant stood at the door and handed her an envelope.
"Miss Third, do you have a letter?"
"Who sent it?" she asked.
"I don't know, it was in the mailbox when I was cleaning it this morning."
The servant handed the things to her and left. Mo Nishang returned to the room and opened the envelope. There was an address and requirements on it. She was wearing formal clothes. At the bottom, it said, "My people will come back to pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening." She put the envelope in.
I threw it on the table without paying any attention to it.
At night, a black luxury car parked at the door of Mo's house, and Mo Nishang was about to go out.
The car door opened and a man in uniform walked towards her.
"Miss Mo, please."
She thought it was just a silly prank. She looked at the time and it was exactly seven o'clock and smiled to herself.
"Who sent you here?"
"The master said you will know when you go."
Mo Ni Shang was silent and turned back upstairs. Within a moment, Mo Ni Shang changed her clothes and appeared in front of the man.
He was shocked by it, but he didn't expect that Mo Ni Shang, who had changed her clothes, looked so charming and charming that it overturned the charm of all living beings.
"Let's go?" She opened the car door, and she was used to the envious eyes of men.
She changed into a red lace dress, with a large V-shaped chest, and the fullness underneath was looming.
The back is completely exposed until the waist is connected by strips of lace, making it look even more charming.
Mo Nishang knew that the person who invited her was definitely a rich man, and she could vaguely guess from the car that the man's money was absolutely optimistic.
After a while, the car stopped in front of a high-end hotel.
Mo Nishang got out of the car and was greeted by a man with scars on his face. He was a man full of evil spirits.
At first glance, it felt like I had walked into hell.
"Young master will be very happy to see you." He made the invitation with admiration.
Mo Nishang stared at the strange man in front of her with unclear eyes, and followed him in.
In the high-end VIP room, Mo Nishang was invited in and then the door was closed.
There is only one wall lamp turned on in the whole room, making it look very cozy.
Mo Nishang walked in and inspected the person who invited her. In fact, at this time, she was not worried that this was a trap. Now as long as she has money, she will try her best to make the money in other people's pockets become hers.
In your pocket.
Although she had not had such a strong need for money before, now she was blocking her innocence for money.
No, she no longer understands, what is the difference between losing once and losing many times.
She is no longer pure, why should she use it to satisfy her needs.
"You are charming tonight."
The voice came from behind her, and then the man's body pressed over her, his arms embracing her waist from behind.
He breathed into her ear and said, "Are you here specifically to seduce me?"
"Haha!" Mo Nishang skillfully pulled away the restless hand on her chest and turned around with a startled look in her eyes. How could it be him?
Is it the man who took away her virginity?
With his handsome and deep facial features and his thin lips forming a beautiful arc, he is so perfect.
"What? Are you surprised?"
"No, I'm shocked."
Mo Nishang put on the most charming smile and put a hand on his shoulder.
The gap between her height of 1.7 meters plus high heels and his height of over 1.80 meters is not that big.
Ouyang Lifeng naturally would not stand passively. His arms glanced at her and she ran into his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed her blood-jade red lips wildly, while his hands caressed her proud curves wantonly.
I didn't expect her thin body to be so plump.
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