Chapter 81 - 81 - Killing the Bitch
"Mo Yi, stop putting on an act. You did this! Ever since I've married you, I've always been wholeheartedly devoted to you. Yet, you still repay me in such a way! "
Shao Mei Yu's legs could not move. She could only stare at Mo Yi hatefully, as if she was going to eat him alive.
Mo Yi stood in his original position and looked at Shao Mei Yu blankly. In his heart, he immediately understood that all of this was done by Mo Rou.
As she suppressed herself and prevented herself from coming to see Shao Mei Yu, she also squeezed out Shao Mei Yu's wealth and value from him.
Lowly, human!
Mo Yi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes immediately filled with anger and killing intent.
He suddenly understood, Mo Rou had been using him for so many years, and now he felt that he was of no use anymore, so he wanted to grind and kill him.
He would not let Mo Rou succeed so easily!
"Madam, believe me, all of this is not my doing. It's all because of Mo Rou, that slut Mo Rou!" Mo Yi's fingers had turned white from clenching her fists too hard, the veins on her forehead were popping out, "She even killed Iris, I won't let her off!"
was slightly afraid in his heart, as he had never seen such an angry Mo Yi before.
Shao Mei Yu thought that Mo Yi was not a match for Mo Rou.
Accept his fate?
How could Mo Yi be willing!
Accepting his fate meant that he had renounced the position of Patriarch Mo and his own life. He definitely could not!
Because he was too angry, his vital energy and blood reversed direction, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. Mo Yi held onto his chest and forcefully stabilized his body.
"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer for nothing." With that, Mo Yi walked to the door, and upon opening the door, he saw the guard from Mo Family.
Without saying anything further, he pulled out a saber from the servant's waist and chopped towards the two people.
Mo Yi's body was filled with an unsuppressible killing intent. He walked out of the Ancestral Hall, and everywhere he went, corpses were strewn everywhere. The air above the Ancestral Hall was filled with the stench of blood.
"Oh no, Family Head killed someone!"
The servants of the Mo Family rushed all the way to Mo Rou's courtyard, their faces pale from fright. They kneeled in front of Mo Rou and did not stand up again, but tremblingly told him everything they had seen.
"Truly a useless thing. If you're so cowardly, why don't you quickly leave the Mo Family!" Mo Rou scolded angrily, the reporting servant was even more afraid, kneeling down and shivering.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yi was so impatient.
While they were talking, Mo Yi had already rushed out of Mo Rou's courtyard, and was surrounded by a group of servants from the Mo Mansion.
"Mo Rou, you bastard, come out!" Mo Yi bellowed, the blade in her hand had turned red, and the tip of the blade continued to drip blood.
With a frown, he glared angrily at Mo Rou's house.
Hearing this, Mo Rou's face flashed with displeasure, her eyebrows knitted slightly, and her eyes filled with uncontrollable killing intent. She slowly walked out, looked at the murderous Mo Yi, her red lips slightly parted, and spoke with a tone filled with ridicule: "Mo Yi, are you unwilling to see this lady cripple your position in the Family Head, and want to kill me?"
Mo Yi held onto the handle of his blade, and using too much force, he slightly trembled. "Despicable, human, I'm here to avenge my wife and daughter! You have gone insane, and actually ordered people to humiliate my wife.
While Mo Yi was speaking, the people from the Mo Family had already rushed over after hearing the news. They were all standing outside of Mo Rou's courtyard, watching as Mo Yi and Mo Rou faced off against each other.
Mo Ling was among them.
She stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at Mo Yi, who was at the end of his road, and she knew very clearly in her heart that his life wouldn't be long.
"Mo Yi, catch them and frame them. If you frame me without any evidence, I won't let you off so easily." Mo Rou said. His calm appearance made Mo Yi go crazy, he really wanted to go up and tear off her hypocritical face.
"Cut the crap, you despicable man! Give me your life!" Mo Yi roared, he waved his blade and slashed at Mo Rou.
"Mo Yi, on the account that you are the eldest son of the Mo Family, if you are regretting your decision now, I will let you live, if not, don't blame me for being merciless."
Mo Yi chased after Mo Rou and roared angrily, "Cut the crap, I'm going to kill you, you bastard! A lowly slave is a lowly slave.
"You're courting death!"
Mo Rou was shocked by the lowly way Mo Yi spoke and the two words' servant '. Her killing intent surged, and before she could even clearly see how she made her move, Mo Yi, who was in the air, was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.
Bang! Mo Yi landed heavily on the ground as he looked at Mo Rou in disbelief.
How could that be? Even if he was injured, he shouldn't have been unable to withstand a single blow from Mo Rou.
Mo Yi's eyes were wide open as they continuously twitched on the ground. The fear of death engulfed him deeply, and he watched Mo Rou who was approaching him step by step, and his body fiercely twitched for a moment before losing all signs of life.
He died with grievance!
Mo Rou's lips curled up into a smile of victory, she looked down at the dead Mo Yi who was in a sorry state on the ground. Even Mo Ling was not her opponent, how could this trash Mo Yi dare to fight against her?
The descendants of the Mo Family are all trash!
Thinking this, Mo Rou's face gradually revealed a mocking smile.
This smile deeply stung Mo Ling's eyes; she clearly knew what Mo Rou was thinking about at this moment.
As Mo Yi's only daughter, Mo Ling didn't step forward.
She was very clear in her heart that if she stood out now, it would only cause Mo Rou to want to kill her.
Mo Yi was already dead, and everyone would have to put in all their effort to fight for the position of Family Head. She had to stand out during the Family Head's preliminaries this time.
Once Family Head dies, there would be no need to wait for a year for the candidate to participate in the Family Head's Challenge Competition. The last person to persist until the very end would be the new Patriarch Mo.
"Mo Yi was crippled, and he harbored hatred in his heart for trying to kill me." Mo Rou raised her voice, her tone filled with threat, her gaze sweeping across the people in front of him, "The nature of this matter is extremely vile, if anyone covets the position of the Family Head and dares to commit an act without reason, kill them without regard!"
What a great 'warning one against a hundred', to set an example for others!
He did not expect that Mo Yi's death would also be used by Mo Rou without restraint, to establish dignity.
"Hur hur." Mo Ling coldly laughed in her heart. Trash was trash, and Mo Yi had recklessly attacked with an egg to hit a rock. Not only was it useless, it had even cost him his life.
Hearing that, Mo Xu took the lead to say yes, and gave Mo Rou enough face.
"The old woman's birthday is coming up in a few days. I don't want anything to go wrong. After the old lady's birthday, it will be the Family Head's preliminaries. Anyone interested from the Mo Family can sign up to participate. "
As Mo Rou spoke, she glanced at Mo Yi who was on the ground and spoke indifferently, "Mo Yi will be buried according to the Family Head's specifications."
With that, Mo Rou turned and returned to her room, the rest of the Mo Family began to leave, Mo Yi's corpse was carried away by the servants into the straw mat.
As the old woman's birthday was coming up, Mo Yi's funeral was simple. There wasn't even a spirit guard in the ancestral hall.
After knowing that Mo Yi was dead, Shao Mei Yu, whose heart was like dying embers, also ended her life with a broken porcelain bowl on her bed.