Chapter 24 Mo Wuxie’s threat
  After leaving the gate of Luo's house, Luo Xi looked back at the place where she had lived for more than ten years, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

There was her childhood here, there were good times, and there were days that made her sad. From the moment she stepped out of the door, she had nothing to do with this family anymore.

"Xi'er, are you okay?"

Mo Wuxie didn't know when he appeared beside Luo Xi. Seeing her sad look, Mo Wuxie wanted to say some words of comfort, but didn't know how to speak.

"Uuuuuuuuuah...I have no home!"

Luo Xi threw herself into Mo Wuxie's arms and burst into tears, "I have no home anymore." It was just five words, but it contained countless grievances. From now on, she would be alone.

"You still have me, my home is your home!"

Mo Wuxie patted Luo Xi's back to comfort her. At this moment, he wanted to rush into Luo's house and beat up that piece of shit Luo Chengkong. How could there be such a father in this world.

Luo Xi has no home, but Mo Wuxie will give her a new home. In this home, she doesn't need to worry about anyone targeting her, let alone being plotted by others. In this home, she is the mistress.

"Luo Xi, are your injuries healed?"

Luo Chengkong appeared at the gate of Luo's house, looking at Luo Xi lying in Mo Wuxie's arms with a very complicated expression.

Hearing Luo Chengkong's voice, Luo Xi stopped her tears and said to Mo Wuxie, "Let's go, I don't want to see that person anymore!"

Luo Xi was completely disappointed with Luo Chengkong, she didn't want to hear Luo Chengkong's voice.

"Stop!"

Seeing Luo Xi about to leave, Luo Chengkong couldn't help but shouted, and then he quickly came to Luo Xi and blocked her way.

"Luo Xi, let me ask you something, is your injury healed?" Luo Chengkong asked with an unkind expression.

"Yes, my injury is healed!" Luo Xi said lightly.

"Then why didn't you tell me? If I had known that your injury had healed, I wouldn't have..."

"What will happen? You won't let me get married? Or won't you let me marry His Highness the King of Chu? Luo Chengkong, you haven't even said a word of concern since I came back from injury. In your eyes, I'm useless. Just trash!

Now that you see my injury is healed, do you want to be that loving father again? In fact, I am very glad that I was injured, otherwise how could I see your shamelessness! "

Luo Xi felt her heart bleed. How could there be such a hateful and shameless person in this world.

"Luo Xi, you are my daughter no matter what, you..."

"You are wrong. From the moment I walked out of Luo's house, I was no longer your daughter. There is nothing left in this house that makes me miss you!"

After saying that, Luo Xi was about to push Mo Wuxie to leave, but who would have expected that Luo Chengkong stood in front of them again.

"Stop, don't leave, you don't want to go anywhere today!"

Luo Chengkong thought hard. He felt that Luo Xi would still miss the relationship between father and daughter, and she would definitely follow her back.

But Luo Chengkong forgot that Mo Wuxie was still there. Luo Xi would not do anything to Luo Chengkong, but Mo Wuxie would not be polite to Luo Chengkong. He was worried that he would not find a chance to educate Luo Chengkong!
  "How dare you, Luo Chengkong, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to my beloved concubine like this!"

Mo Wuxie gave a soft drink, then pointed his finger, and Luo Chengkong felt a huge mountain pressing on him.

"Luo Chengkong, Xi'er doesn't want to argue with you. It's because of your pitiful father-daughter relationship. But I won't tolerate you. Let me tell you, Xi'er will be protected by me from now on. If anyone If you dare to think wrongly, then ask the sword in my hand if you agree!"

Hearing this, Luo Chengkong panicked. Recalling the murders committed by King Chu in his palace, Luo Chengkong felt chills.

"Xi'er doesn't want to see you, then don't appear in front of her. If you let me know that you will pester me again in the future, then don't blame me for asking my father's will to demote you out of the imperial capital and never come back!"

Mo Wuxie's words struck straight at Luo Chengkong's core. The reason why he fawned over the prince was not to gain power. If he was demoted from the imperial capital and never allowed to come back, then he would be useless in this life. "Because you are Xi'er's biological father, I won't argue with you this time, but remember that next time, I will definitely make you regret it!"

After the words fell, Mo Wuxie waved his hand gently, and Luo Chengkong flew out and hit the stone lion in front of Luo's house hard.

Puff!

Luo Chengkong was injured more and more. Looking at Mo Wuxie and Luo Xi who were gradually walking away, Luo Chengkong's eyes gradually became sinister.

"You forced me to do this, just wait for me!"

……

In a luxurious house in the imperial capital, under the introduction of Luo Jingjing, the prince finally met the person Luo Jingjing said could help him.

This person is dressed in silk and satin, with a round belly, a pair of small eyes slightly squinted, and a kind smile on his face. He looks like a wealthy businessman. Can such a person help him?

"This is the person you said can help the orphans. Why does it look like..."

"Very common, right?"

Before the prince finished speaking, the other party took over the conversation, and the prince did not refute his words, which was regarded as acquiescing to the other party's meaning.

"hey-hey!"

The wealthy businessman chuckled, and then a breath rose from his body. This breath became stronger and stronger, and it didn't stop until he reached the eighth level of Xiantian.

"Innate Eighth Grade!"

The prince's face was full of surprise. Who would have thought that a wealthy-looking businessman could actually have an innate eighth-grade cultivation level.

"I think I can help you now, right?" The wealthy businessman calmed down and looked at the prince with a smile.

"I didn't expect that there are masters like you among the people. With you helping me, I don't have to worry about anything. I dare you to call me what you call me!" The prince looked happy, thinking that he had finally found a master.

"How wealthy are the ordinary people? Your Highness the Crown Prince can also call me Yuanwai!"

"How rich and noble, what a good name, and the person lives up to his name!"

Prince He Fugui was very satisfied. Mo Wuxie was only at the seventh level of innate cultivation before, but now he has become a useless person. It is not easy to deal with Mo Wuxie.

"Jingjing, you really helped me a lot this time!"

"Brother Prince, look at what you said, helping you means helping me. I won't have to rely on you in the future. Only when you are strong can I enjoy the blessings, right?"

Luo Jingjing's words made the prince elated, and the smile on his face never broke.

"How can I help you? This time, I must make that bastard Mo Wuxie look good. If he dares to mock me in the hall, I want him to die!"

The prince said harshly, making no secret of his murderous intention towards Mo Wuxie.

"Your Highness, if you want to deal with Mo Wuxie, you have to do some research! And this matter must be kept secret, otherwise..."

It's not that Mo Wuxie has never been assassinated in these years, but every time the assassins never came back, but Mo Wuxie was safe and sound.

"I understand, don't worry, Qiu Lie will be here in a few days, and I will arrange everything by then. You just need to kill him!"

"Okay, then I will wait for news from His Highness the Crown Prince!"

(End of this chapter)

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