Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

When Mo Yang mentioned his daughter, he couldn't restrain his tears and kept tears silently.

Song Fei took off Mo Yang's handkerchief and handed it to her. Mo Yang took the handkerchief and wiped her tears. She said, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

After Song Fei waited for Mo Yang to calm down, she asked, "When Mo Suixin was twenty-five years old, did Mo Zhang Kuang kill the drug man for him?"

Mo Yang nodded hesitantly, "Well, that's also an extremely old medicine man." After that medicine man died, the medicine mother-in-law became the last medicine man in the world.

Upon hearing this, Song Fei said, "But when my grandfather passed away, he was already over 30 years old."

Mo Yang didn't understand the meaning of Song Fei's words at first, but when she thought it through, her eyes suddenly lit up! "Mo Qingkang lived to be in his thirties? How did he live to be in his thirties?"

Song Fei brought the pot of succulents outside the window sill in front of her, and her thumbs gently circled on the succulents, her movements were incredibly gentle.

"Mrs. Mo, do you want to know how my grandfather passed away?"

Mo Yang observed Song Fei's expression, guessed something, and said uncertainly: "Murder?"

"It's murder. When my grandfather died, he was cruelly hanged under the tree at his door, and his nose was plucked away. As we all know, Mo frivolous nose is a god-given holy artifact, he can rely on his sense of smell. Copy every drug..."

"Mrs. Mo, do you think anyone will pursue my grandfather after he is expelled from the clan and steal his life?"

Mo Yang didn't speak, but cold sweat broke out in his hand holding the handkerchief.

Song Fei slowly moved her upper body to Mo Yang's side. She stared at Mo Yang's trembling eyes because of restlessness, and then asked her: "Mrs. Mo, you said, when the murderer was chasing my grandfather, Have you ever asked him why he managed to break that curse?"

Mo Yang didn't speak, and his eyelashes trembled more severely. Not only the eyelashes, but even his lips trembled. Mo Yang's fingers were tightly wrapped around her handkerchief, and she guessed in a trembling voice: "The murderer is Fengying's grandfather, right?"

Although Mo Zhang Kuang and Mo Qing Kuang are brothers, Mo Zhang Kuang is also very good, but he has a better brother! Being pressed for a while by my brother, Mo Zhang Kuang was of course aggrieved!

Mo Qingkang released the medicine man privately, violated family rules, and was expelled from the Mo family. The so-called tiger falling to Pingyang and being bullied by a dog, Mo Zhang Kuang finally waited for a great opportunity, how could he let Mo Qing Kuang shine outside!

Only Mo arrogant, wish Mo frivolous death!

Song Fei curled her lips and smiled, "Mrs. Mo is really a smart person." It was Mo Yang's guess that gave an affirmative answer.

Song Fei plucked a piece of succulent and squeezed the succulent into juice with his fingers. If in normal times, Madam Mo saw someone hurt her fleshy and stopped it early, but at the moment she was in a state of confusion, how could she notice the pain her baby fleshy was going through.

"How did Mo Qingkang break the curse?" Mo Yang only paid attention to this.

"Mrs. Mo, I can tell you how my grandfather survived, but are you really ready to listen?" Song Fei's beautiful face, always like winter, is always cold, without any extra expressions.

But at this moment, Song Fei laughed, his smile looked sweet, but the brilliance under his eyes was like ice and snow, glowing with cold.

Mo Yang was a little afraid of Song Fei like this. Deep down in her heart, she refused to hear the answer, but she desperately wanted her daughter to survive.

Mo Yang hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist his inner curiosity, and asked Song Fei: "How did you survive? You said."

Song Fei: "It's very simple, letting Mo Fengying kill her father himself is the way to break the curse!"

Mo Yang was taken aback, "How could it be!" She never thought that father killing was the way to crack the curse!

Song Fei said, "How could it be impossible? The night when Grandpa let the medicine man go, the grandpa discovered the incident. In order to stop Grandpa, the two wrestled together. But during the scuffle, Grandpa made a mistake and pushed the grandpa down the hillside. The old man was thrown to death on the spot."

"After being expelled from the Mo ethnic group, grandpa found my grandma. The two of them hid and gave birth to a child. Later, the Mo ethnic group found her grandmother and forcibly brought her back to the Mo ethnic group. In order to avoid the Mo ethnic group’s pursuit and killing, the grandpa took us with us. My grandfather’s father flees everywhere...My grandfather has never touched any medicine made from human flesh and blood in his life, nor has he done anything extraordinary. When he was twenty-five years old, his grandfather had done it and waited to die. Preparations, but he miraculously survived."

"Afterwards, my grandfather kept reflecting on what he did to break the curse of Nangongxian. After thinking about it, there is only one mistake that killed his father."

"Mrs. Mo, if you don't believe me, you can go and ask your old paternal master Mo Kuang, and ask him if my grandfather has personally told him a way to break the curse!"

Mo Yang would never ask the old man this question, and he would be suspicious if he asked.

Mo Yang didn't dare to believe in Song Fei. She sent Song Fei away and came to the library alone. Only the Patriarch and Young Master of the Mo family can enter this library.

Mrs. Mo and Mo Suixin had been married for so many years, and it was the first time that they came to the library. Seeing Mo Yang, the gatekeeper of the library was a little surprised, "Madam, how come you have time to come to this library today?"

Mo Yang said: "Your Patriarch has gone out these days, and I have finished reading all the novels I bought. I went to the library to see if there are any books I'm interested in. I want to borrow two books and read them."

Mo Yang was the wife of the Patriarch, and she was certainly qualified to enter the library. The gatekeeper did not stop her, opened the door and turned on all the lights in the library.

"Madam, you can see for yourself."

"it is good."

After Mo Yang waited for the gatekeeper to go out, she glanced at the library, went directly to the fourth floor and found ancient books six hundred years ago. Among these ancient books, this miscellaneous memoirs from Mo Lian's life remain, including works on Chinese medicine and memoirs written in his later years.

Almost all of the core members of the Mo family have read Mo Liansheng's medical works, but no one has ever read Mo Liansheng's miscellaneous talks in his later years, because the records there are all running accounts.

Mo Yang found the miscellaneous book, she walked to the lamp and looked at it quietly. This miscellaneous book is very thick, if you really want to read it, you can read it all day.

The handwriting has begun to fade, and there are many differences between the characters at that time and the simplified characters now, and there are some difficulties in reading.

Mo Yang watched and guessed, for several hours, not daring to miss any small details. In this miscellaneous narrative, various weird contents are recorded, such as Mo Liansheng’s favorite meat buns at the morning tea shop in Kyoto, wontons at the Dongjie food stall...

It's all trivial things.

Just when Mo Yang questioned that the book was not worth reading, she finally discovered something different. Mo Liansheng wrote in the middle and later sections of those miscellaneous talks--

[Recently, there have been many nightmares at night, always dreaming of those who have passed away. When I went to the warehouse today, I found that 30 years have passed, and the Sun-Sun Arrow is still the same as it was 30 years ago, without being eaten by insects or showing signs of damage.

This arrow is a bit evil. I wanted to break it, but when I got close to it, my heart was suffering from colic. This made me think of what Nangongxian said before his death. She cursed all the children of my family elder Mo to live less than twenty-five years old. If you want to survive, you can only kill your biological father.

I did not say this to my heart, but four years ago, my first eldest son died suddenly when he was 25 years old. Three years ago, my eldest daughter died suddenly on her 25th birthday. I have to believe that the curse of Nangongxian is working!

I only have one child left. Is it true that only by letting him kill me can I preserve my Mo family's blood?

Nangongxian, you are really vicious! I don't believe that, except for the path of father killing, there is no other way to save my child! 】

Mo Yang was a little excited when he saw this memoir.

it is true!

What Song Fei said turned out to be true!

Mo Yang turned three or four pages back and saw Mo Liansheng's record again--

[Hahaha! Huang Tian has paid off, I finally found a way to break the curse, Nangongxian, you absolutely can't think of it, your niece's heart, successfully survived my child and lived 25 years old! 】

Mo Yang closed the transcript abruptly, his scalp numb.

Probably Nangongxian didn't expect that each generation of the Mo family would kill a medicine man in order for the child to survive.

When she returned the book to its original place, it was late at night when she walked out of the library. She went back to the hut alone, thinking about the contents of the narrative, awake all night.

-

After Song Fei had talked with Mrs. Mo, he went back to Shensi Lou to find Song Ci.

Song Ci walked out of the Shensi Tower, and saw Song Fei calmly thinking about something, so he walked over and took her arm. "Song Fei, you weren't in the building just now? Where did you go?"

"I saw Madam Mo and told her something."

"What did you talk about?"

"Go back to the dormitory."

"it is good."

Back in the dormitory, Song Fei and Song Ci moved the small stool to the bathroom. The sisters sat in the bathroom and put their feet in a bucket filled with hot water to soak their feet.

This Mo family does not have a bathtub, so it is not easy to take a bath.

Soaking his feet, Song Fei told Song Ci: "I've been thinking about how Grandpa broke the curse that Mo family elder's child will not live to be 25 years old."

Song Ci has been thinking about this question these two days, but she did not think of the answer. So when Song Fei said about it, Song Ci guessed that Song Fei must have thought of something, and asked, "Do you want to understand?"

"I have a bold guess." Song Fei approached Song Ci and said in a low voice: "Grandpa was expelled from the Mo family back then. The reason was that he pushed the old man off the cliff by mistake, causing the old man to die. I was there. Think, the children of the Mo family want to break the curse, maybe, only father killing!"

"Hiss~"

Song Ci was so shocked that he let out a cry of surprise. "Why do you think so?"

"You think, Nangongxian is not a vicious woman, on the contrary, she is also very kind. She would never want to see more medicine people get their hearts out. What she hates is Mo Liansheng, she wants Morian lives and dies, what could be more cruel than letting Morian's child kill him?"

"When I think about the fact that Grandpa broke the curse and lived to be in his thirties, I have this guess. I'm not sure if my guess is correct, but I still told Mo Yang my guess."

"Mo Yang is the Patriarch's wife. She will definitely try her best to verify my guess."

When he said this, Song Fei's eyes were sly and vicious.

Song Ci couldn't help but shudder, she murmured: "Your guess, I think it makes sense." Letting the Mo family kill each other is more in line with Nangongxian's original intention. just...

"How should Mo Yang verify the cracking method you guessed? Is it true that Mo Fengying should kill Mo Suixin?"

Song Fei sneered, and then told Song Ci a secret, "When Mo Yang was studying abroad, she had a relationship, and she was pregnant with each other's children, and the two eloped. But after Mo Xunxin knew about it, he directly killed him. Mo Yang's lover died, and Mo Yang was not allowed to meet that child forever."

"Mo Yang has been imprisoned in the Mo Clan in recent years, and has never seen her first child. Do you think she has no resentment towards Mo Suixin?"

Song Ci was surprised when he ate this melon. "How did you know?"

"I checked. This happened in 2002. It didn't take much time to find out." For Song Fei, it was very easy to find out about Mo Yang when he was young.

Song Ci said: "No wonder I always feel that Mo Suixin is very good to Mo Yang, so good that I feel a little indulgent. It turns out that I have a guilty heart, and I always please her."

Song Ci found it strange that Mo Yang had gone out to study at university, why would he even go back to the Mo clan, marry Mo Suixin obediently and have children, and live such a lifeless life.

It turned out that Mo Suixin imprisoned her in the Mo clan.

"Wait and see, if Mo Yang is really tough, he won't let us down."

-

I don't know when the bare branches of the tree have already taken out green. Early in the morning, Mo Fengying stood in front of the door of the small building, looking up at the sprout of the willow tree at the door, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

How many times can she see the sprout of willow trees?

Song Ci walked out of the dormitory and saw Mo Fengying standing under the willow tree in a daze. After thinking about it, she walked towards Mo Fengying.

"What are you doing here?" Song Ci raised his head and looked at the willow tree, saw the buds, and said with some joy: "Spring is here."

Spring is here, hope is here.

Mo Fengying told Song Ci: "This tree was planted when I was young."

Twenty years have passed. The willow tree has grown tall. Mo Fengying stood on tiptoe and said, "When it was planted, it was so much taller than me. Now it is so tall. When I was a child, my mother told me to wait. I grew as tall as a tree, so I took me out of the clan to play."

"But I can't grow a tree."

The expression on Mo Fengying's face was very lonely, and there was a kind of stubbornness that refused to admit his fate.

Thinking of what Song Fei said last night, Song Ci asked Mo Fengying, "Mrs. Mo has studied at university. She should often take you out for shopping."

Mo Fengying curled her lips and complained about her mother, "Well, my mother has a handful of times when she goes out of the clan, and every time she goes with my dad. I want to go out of the clan, but my dad is always unwilling."

Looking at Song Ci enviously, Mo Fengying said, "You are so kind, you can go wherever you want."

Song Ci: "You have to be rich."

"Our Mo family has never been short of money."

This is true.

Mo Fengying took out a brown sugar from her pocket and threw it into her mouth, the kind she gave Song Ci before. She rubbed her belly and said, "When I have a menstrual period, it will be particularly painful." This is probably because of the **** curse.

Song Ci doesn't hurt much, especially since Han Zhan has been staring at her closely over the years, and she is not allowed to drink cold water or eat ice cream. She doesn't feel any obvious discomfort every time she comes to her menstrual period.

"You said last time that the third assessment is difficult. Do you know the content of the assessment?"

Mo Fengying sneered, "Let me talk about it?"

Song Ci said: "You are the daughter of the Patriarch, and your identity is a kind of cheating in itself."

"I don't know either." Mo Fengying shrugged and said: "What if I am the daughter of the Patriarch, the assessment of the Mo family is all about strength. Like you, I also don't know the content of the assessment. But I can tell. You, the last stage of each assessment is the highlight. This assessment, because of you and me, the content of the assessment will be more difficult."

The third assessment will be next Monday. During the remaining four days, all the students are learning how to make Chinese medicine. Obviously, this last assessment is related to pharmaceuticals.

On the day of the exam, everyone in the pharmaceutical workshop took a vacation, and the invigilator led the candidates into the empty pharmaceutical workshop.

This Mo's pharmaceutical factory has a history of hundreds of years. It is spacious and clean. This time the invigilator was still mad. He took out a medicine box. After opening the medicine box, all the candidates smelled an intoxicating smell of medicine.

However, Song Ci clenched his fist tightly!