Chapter 147 Goodbye Mu Clan (1)

In the early morning, when Luyao stepped into the interior, Mo Xi instantly opened her eyes.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Mo Xi tilted her head, glanced at Luyao, nodded, sat up from the bed, and let Luyao dress her up, after which she did some simple grooming.

After breakfast, Mo Xi led Luyao and Bixiu out of the mansion. After Mo Xi left the mansion, the Wang family received the notice of Mo Xi's leaving the mansion.

"Old ancestor, do you want the slaves to send someone to follow?" Madam Zhu looked at Wang who was eating breakfast, and bent down.

"You just need to send someone to watch and see where that girl has gone." That day, Wang Shi was very angry at Mo Xi, but after the anger passed, she felt that the girl had a bit of backbone What she looked like back then.

Back then when she first joined the Mo House, she was also a stubborn, young and frivolous, fearless, but these years, the edges and corners of that youth have been smoothed by the years.

She is angry, and she doesn't want to do anything to Mo Xi. In the past few days, she has figured out some things. As Mo Heng said that day, some things cannot be hidden forever. Since they cannot be hidden forever, then let it go.If the girl can't find out anything this time, then that's great, if she really finds out something, she can only accept her fate.

"Old Ancestor, is it okay to let Miss Seven be like this?" Following Wang's side, I have met many people. There are smart people, smart people, brave people, and brainless people. , in her opinion, in addition to some wit, what is more important is calmness.At such an age, she can be so calm, this alone makes Madam Zhu admire, she must be a formidable figure in the future, only such a woman, who will be lucky enough to marry?

Such thoughts slipped through her mind, and Nanny Zhu suddenly thought of that stern man, and glanced sideways at Mrs. Wang.

The old ancestor must have liked Xiao Shizi!Only the owner of the red shirt—

Thinking of this, Nanny Zhu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Yujin, Yujin?" Mrs. Wang called Nanny Zhu, but she didn't get a response. Looking back, she saw Nanny Zhu was thinking, with a tense face, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Ah? What is the order of the ancestor?"

"What are you thinking about? Thinking so ecstatically."

Received Wang's probing gaze, Mammy Zhu grinned: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how far Miss Seven will go with this matter." She was looking forward to it.

"How far we can do it will be known in two days." Wang said in a deep voice. While speaking, his eyes fell outside the door, and he saw that the rain was still falling outside the door, as if it would never end.

"It's been raining for a long time, and it's time to stop."

Hearing this, Nanny Zhu turned her head and looked at Wang Shi, only to feel that Wang Shi's face was covered with a layer of tulle, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Wang stood up from her seat, turned and went to the inner room.Nanny Zhu glanced at the continuous rain outside, sighed, followed Wang, and stepped into the inner room.

I just hope that the rain will stop falling generously!

……

He appeared in Xihe Garden again, but it was different from the first time he came, and his heart was a little heavy. What was the reason?
Mo Xi thought, maybe it was because of what she heard yesterday!What is the dark secret between the grandmother and the second aunt that the grandmother is willing to sacrifice the sixth brother to cover up this secret, and who killed Zhuyu?

Mo Xi thought to herself, feeling faintly in her heart that after today, everything will be clear.

Guessing inwardly, the group of them arrived in front of the main house under the leadership of the housekeeper. It was different from the previous time. For some reason, this time, the housekeeper was extremely silent on the way when they came. Mo Xi wanted to ask several times. But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Some things belong to others, even if you are curious, you should not ask, even if you ask, others may not necessarily say it, even if you say it, you can't have any effect except listening.

Mo Xi stopped three steps away from the main house. It wasn't that she didn't want to go in, but that there was a sound of something breaking inside the main house. Listening to the sound, it seemed to be a vase or something else. Porcelain fell to the ground, followed by a burst of anger: "What else do you want?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Xi was stunned for a moment.

If she remembers correctly, the owner of this voice is his second uncle, that is, Mo Zongyuan, the second master of the Mo family.

What happened?Why did the second uncle quarrel with the second aunt?

A low sigh came from next to her ear, Mo Xi turned her head and saw the butler's worried face.

"Ms. Seventh laughed. Every time my wife meets the second master, she always quarrels endlessly. How could such a good couple become like this!" When he said this, the housekeeper's face was full of regret, as if The result should not be so ordinary.

Mo Xi stared blankly at the butler, and suddenly recalled what the butler had said that day. The four sceneries of spring, summer, autumn and winter were built by the second master Mo for the Mu family, but where did the loving couple go now?

"Forgive me for talking too much, how did Second Uncle and Second Aunt become like this?" Mo Xi asked the housekeeper.

The butler looked at Mo Xi's expectant eyes, opened his mouth, and was about to say something when he heard the sound of the door opening. Mo Xi turned his head and saw Mo Zongyuan coming out of the room with his clothes in a mess. There are still bright red nail scratches on the cheeks, I don't want to think about it, and Mo Xi knows that it must be left by the Mu family.

How could such a gentle Mu family have such a fierce side?Mo Xi really couldn't imagine it.

Seeing Mo Xi looking over, Mo Zongyuan turned his face to the side, and turned his injured cheek to Mo Xi.

Seeing this, Mo Xi calmly took a step forward, saluted and called, "Second Uncle."

Mo Zongyuan glanced at Mo Xi, then looked back at the room behind him, turned around, and said coldly: "It's just a crazy woman, what's there for you to look at?"

After all, without waiting for Mo Xi's reply, he strode away, walking in a hurry, as if this place was some kind of filthy place, and if he walked slowly, something unclean would be contaminated.

Looking at Mo Zongyuan's leaving back, Mo Xi was confused. Did such a person really love the Mu family like life?

"Girl~" Lu Yao called out.

Mo Xi turned her head and said, "Let's go." Several people stepped into the house.

The room I entered was even more messy than Mo Xi had imagined. The floor was full of debris and there were some water stains. The flowerpots that were originally placed in the corner had been smashed, the soil had fallen all over the floor, and the beaded curtains were torn off. , The beads fell all over the floor, the veil curtains in the inner room were torn, and the screen that blocked it fell to the ground.

Mrs. Mu fell to the ground, her hair a little disheveled, heard footsteps, looked up and saw it was Mo Xi, immediately wiped away the tears on her face, stood up with the help of her maid, and said calmly: "Yes." Xi'er!"

"Second Aunt, this—"

Mo Xi looked at the messy room and sighed inwardly. What kind of fierce quarrel happened just now?

……

(End of this chapter)

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