Chapter 89 - 89

Mo Ling only opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was like the devil's voice smashing into Mo Rou's ears.

"Madame Rou's words are too wrong. The past doesn't mean anything. Who would have thought that a girl from that year would transform into the Mo Family's mistress?"

Finished, Mo Ling raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Mo Rou, his smile full of provocation.

What happened in this period of time made Mo Ling understand one thing, if she wanted to overthrow Mo Rou, she had to be quick and accurate. She couldn't drag her feet any longer, or else her situation would become even more difficult.

Provoking Mo Rou was not an act of passion, but a first step in a plan.

The angrier Mo Rou became, the more she would expose her weakness.

As for Mo Ling, she didn't have any capital to keep fighting Mo Rou for a long time.

Looking at Mo Ling's current state, the anger in Mo Rou's heart burned intensely, her phoenix eyes suffused with scarlet red killing intent.

It had been twelve years, and no one had ever dared to say such words in front of him. How could this good-for-nothing dare to be so presumptuous!

"Makes sense." Suppressing the killing intent, Mo Rou said bitterly, she clenched his teeth and grinded his teeth in anger, "This lady will give you one chance, Family Head will allow you to participate in the competition."

Hearing this, Mo Ling did not have any expression. She understood Mo Rou too well, with just a glance, she could tell that she still had something to say.

"However." Mo Rou's eyes turned, her gaze becoming increasingly cold, "If you are unable to concoct a qualified pill, then you are not fit to be this Mo Family's miss."

Unworthy to be the young miss of the Mo Family?

To expel her from the Mo Family?

Mo Ling smiled and agreed happily to Mo Rou's words. "Alright, like Madame Rou had said, if I can't concoct the qualified pills, I will leave Mo Family, and will no longer have any relation with Mo Family. If I manage to successfully run for the competition, I want Madame Rou to support me."

Mo Rou looked at Mo Ling and suddenly laughed. After thinking about it, her mood suddenly improved a bit, "Alright, I agree with you."

Regardless of whether or not Mo Ling could concoct a qualified pellet, she would think of a way to have Mo Ling leave the Mo Family. As long as Mo Ling could leave the Mo Family, she would die without a burial ground.

"Third Miss, I'll decide how to refine those pills." It was not a discussion but an order, the killing intent had already been resolved, how could Mo Rou allow him to pass the test so easily?

Mo Ling nodded her head confidently. No matter what move Mo Rou used, she had to win.

"Third Miss is really bold, this old lady's face has been beaten swollen by you."

"You're very free." Mo Ling rolled her eyes at him. After so much trouble, with Ou Yang Yin Shun not here, another Mo Shuai with even thicker skin came.

Mo Ling had already investigated Mo Shuai before. Mo Shuai was a distant relative of the Mo Family.

The important thing was that he was the same as Mo Ling, a trash who knew nothing at all. Not only that, Mo Shuai was also a little foolish.

But, the person in front of her, didn't seem to be stupid no matter how she looked at him.

Right after he finished speaking, Mo Ling saw that there was another person in his room, Rong Mo.

Compared to Mo Shuai, Rong Mo was like the air, quietly sitting there, his face always had a warm smile, with just a glance, it was as though he was standing under the sunlight.

"Young Master Rong." Mo Ling smiled, "The two of you came uninvited, what is it?"

"Third Miss, I'm here to give you something." With that, Rong Mo took out a embroidered box and handed it over to Mo Ling, "This is a divine cauldron, using this cauldron to refine medicine can shorten the time."

The Purple-Gold Furnace was something that belonged to the Mo Family. If Mo Ling were to use it to refine medicine, it would definitely cause a lot of controversy.

Previously, Mo Ling was too careless and did not think of this matter.

"Thank you, Young Master Rong." Mo Ling did not reject and accepted Rong Mo's gift.

The clothes he wore last time was rejected, causing Rong Mo to lose all face. Today, Mo Ling happily accepted the gift, which surprised him a little.

"Little Sister Ling'er, don't casually accept these things."

Mo Ling acted as if she did not hear, and kept the divine cauldron. Seeing that, Mo Shuai was so angry that her nose became crooked, he had just arrived at Mo Ling's courtyard, and was about to fight him and chase him away, when Mo Ling came back.

The anger in his heart had not been extinguished yet, and Mo Ling had even added fuel to the fire.

Sensing the dangerous aura, Rong Mo got up and bid his farewell. He was unwilling to make a move in front of Mo Ling, and even more unwilling to make a move in front of Mo Shuai.

"Tomorrow is the Family Head's election, Third Miss must have many things to prepare, I will take my leave first."

Just like before, Rong Mo didn't give him any chance to stay, he immediately leaped and left.

"Hmph, consider yourself a fast runner, otherwise I will break your legs!" After Rong Mo left, Mo Shuai stood up and roared, and didn't forget to rub his nose; he was extremely disdainful.

Mo Ling helplessly looked at Mo Shuai, and immediately sent him off, while personally pushing Mo Shuai out.

The moment the door closed, Mo Ling actually saw a trace of coldness in Mo Shuai's unruly eyes, and was instantly startled. When she opened the door again, she saw that Mo Shuai had already walked far away.

Was it an illusion?

In that moment, Mo Ling thought of Ou Yang Yin Shun, and didn't know why he suddenly left that day.

"Damn." Mo Ling shook her head and chased Ou Yang Yin Shun out of her mind.

The next day, before the sky brightened, Mo Ling already stood up and went to the competition grounds with Cheng Bu Shi.

There was still some time before the start, and most of Mo Family's people were already here.

Mo Rou sat on the main seat dressed in purple luxurious clothes, and there were empty spots on both sides of her body, as if she was giving space to someone.

Xiao Yao Wan.

Mo Rou, you truly are considerate.

Mo Ling looked up and glanced at Mo Rou, her eyes were full of satisfaction, as though she had already chased Mo Ling out of Mo Family.

The Xiao Yao Wan was a poison that Mo Ling had developed before. It could make people lose their minds and do things that they couldn't control.

The poison of this medicine was extremely toxic. Not only did it kill people, it could also control the people who were poisoned for a short period of time.

However, in the process of refining this kind of medicine, one needed to be extremely careful.

Therefore, the refining process was very complicated, and not even the slightest mistake could be made.

There was only one day left. He had to use external help, which would increase the chances of him being poisoned.

If he didn't use any inner force, he wouldn't be able to complete it within the specified time.