Chapter 843： Hate to the bone!

Such a life experience makes her feel ridiculous.

What is even more ridiculous is Mo Huayue, this woman has taken her identity from the magpie's nest and humiliated her in every way, but she never thought that she should really bear all this.

During this day, she thought a lot.

She can understand Mo Yanjun's stance and Mo Huayue's humiliation. It is Fang Qiulu that makes her most difficult to accept.

Her mother.

She tried so hard to protect the people, she would rather swallow all the suffering, but also want to protect her thoughtful people.

It turned out that from beginning to end, she was just a chess piece used.

There is no such thing as distress, she once thought that every time she hurt her, it was Fang Qiulu that was uncomfortable.

Thinking back to all of this now, what was truly terrifying was all these years... What kind of mentality did Fang Qiulu look at all of this?

For nineteen years, she was like a fool, kept in the dark.

"What is the look in your eyes?"

This was the first time Mo Huayue saw Mo Tongqin's strange look, which seemed pity and self-deprecating.

She didn't understand what this gaze meant, but the only thing that was certain was that she didn't like it very much!

However, Mo Tongqin had no idea to answer.

Mu Zhiqing turned her gaze to look at Mo Tongqin beside her, she wanted to know Tongqin's choice.

"Zhiqing, if you were me, what would you do?"

Mo Tongqin looked at Mu Zhiqing seriously. For the first time in so many years, she was so entangled and at a loss today, like a lost bird, wondering where she should go.

Mu Zhiqing fixedly looked at Mo Tongqin for a moment, and the corner of her lips suddenly raised a arrogant smile, and her eyes were a bit strange and bitter.

"Retake everything that belongs to you, and return all the insults doubled!"

All this originally belonged to Tongqin. Since the opportunity for revenge is right in front of him, why not report it?

Take a step back and take a step back, to be forgiving and forgiving. Such words have never been in her dictionary.

There are grudges, revenge, grievances and complaints, this is her criterion!

Mo Tongqin's dark and gloomy pupils slowly filled with a bright color, as if he finally found the way forward, radiating vitality from the drowsiness.

Doesn't she hate it?

She hates it!

She may not know how to deal with Fang Qiulu or how to face Mo Yanjun, but for Mo Huayue... she knows too well!

In the countless nights since she was sensible, she had all hoped that Mo Huayue would be able to suffer the consequences!

After noticing Mo Tongqin's changing expression, Mu Zhiqing already understood her decision.

It's just that she doesn't know how to explain all this...

"Trust me?" Mu Zhiqing asked.

To explain this kind of thing, Hitomi would only make everyone think she was crazy and whimsical, but if another person said it, the situation would be different...

Mo Tongqin nodded firmly, "Okay."

In this world, she thought there were only two people to trust.

One is Fang Qiulu, and the other is Mu Zhiqing.

Only now did she understand that Zhiqing is the only one who is worthy of trust...

Mo Yanjun noticed the extraordinary atmosphere between Mu Zhiqing and Mo Tongqin, frowning involuntarily, always feeling that today's atmosphere seemed a bit wrong.

Until Mu Zhiqing looked at her--

"Mrs. Mo, let's take a step to speak, how about?"

"What can't you say directly?" Mo Huayue couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yanjun glanced at Mo Huayue, who stopped her mouth before she said, "Okay."