The Rebirth of the National Goddess

An adopted daughter, how can He De become Mo Zhixuan's younger sister?

"Zhixuan, listen to my sister, send her away as soon as possible." A person of ordinary blood is not qualified to be named Mo.

Mo Feixue continued, "Sister, this is for your own good, and it is also for the good of our Mo family! I don't want to go outside one day and be pointed at by people, saying that the blood of our Mo family is not clean!"

Mo Feixue is the current acting head of the Mo family in the supernatural world, so she is used to being a dictator. Everything she does is closely related to the Mo family.

She does not allow anyone to bring stains on the Mo family.

Although Mo Qingyi was raised by the old lady, he is just an ordinary person after all.

Since the inheritance of the Mo family, there has never been an ordinary person.

The descendants of the Mo family are all dragons and phoenixes among men.

She did this for the sake of the overall situation.

Mo Zhixuan's expression had completely cooled down at this moment. "Eighteen years ago, I had nothing to do with the Mo family in the supernatural world!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person had disappeared into the air.

Mo Feixue was so angry that her fingertips were trembling, "Zhixuan, a man should stand between the heaven and the earth and act like a man of seven feet. How can he be trapped in love, confused in his heart, and walk around like a corpse in the world!?"

Only the breeze responded to her.

Ever since he was a child, Mo Zhixuan had never spoken to himself in such a tone.

He has never disobeyed his own will.

Unexpectedly, after staying in this secular world for more than ten years, it has become like this.

Beauty misleads people!

For the future development of the Mo family, she must not stand idly by on this matter!

Mo Feixue clenched his fists and quickly walked towards the Mo family.

One second before Mo Zhixuan entered the door, he put away the frost on his face that could freeze people to death, and walked into the room calmly, as if nothing happened.

Inside the house, Mrs. Mo and Tong Zhi were already busy putting the dishes on the table.

Mrs. Mo was in a good mood today, so she gave the servants a day off.

"Xuan'er, come over to eat soon." Seeing Mo Zhixuan coming in, Mrs. Mo yelled.

Mo Zhixuan walked unhurriedly to Chu Jin and sat down.

When Mo Qingyi came over and saw a table full of dishes, he was shocked.

She thought that her mother would make a bunch of dark things, but she didn't expect that the dishes were so good in appearance and even in color...and there was a tantalizing fragrance in the air.

Mo Qingyi hugged her and couldn't help sighing, "Mom, you really don't show your face! Look at this dish, it looks better than the chefs of five-star hotels. The key is that it smells delicious. In the future, our family will even have chefs. You don’t have to ask for it.”

Mrs. Mo said with a smile, "That's all, all right, don't be poor, just sit down and eat."

Just when everyone was about to move their chopsticks, Mo Feixue walked in with a cold face.

"I can smell the fragrance from afar, so it must be my aunt who cooks for me today?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mo raised her eyes in surprise, "Feixue? When did you come?"

Mo Feixue greeted Tong Zhi and Mrs. Mo politely, "Auntie, Aunt Tong, I just arrived in the afternoon, and Zhixuan picked me up."

Tong Zhi seemed to dislike Mo Feixue very much, her face was indifferent, and after Mo Feixue sat down, she didn't even look at her directly.

Mrs. Mo's craftsmanship is really good, compared with Tong Zhi's, it is even worse.

Chu Jin has never had much resistance to food.

"Want to eat crab?" Mo Zhixuan reached out and took a crab into the bowl, and asked softly.

Chu Jin said bluntly, "Well, if you don't mind, just leave the crab roe to me."

Although they don't remember Mo Zhixuan at all, but through these ten days of getting along, the relationship between the two has reached a qualitative improvement, and they get along very naturally and harmoniously, as if they have known each other for many years.

Chu Jin even had the illusion that Mr. Mo was raising her as his daughter, and he had to do everything himself.

Even the last parent-teacher meeting before the college entrance examination was attended by Mr. Mo.

Mo Zhixuan smiled helplessly, peeled off the crab meat and crab roe and put them into her bowl, and then worked hard to peel the sea prawns for her.

Mo Feixue looked very dazzling, but felt that Chu Jin was too spoiled and proud!

As a woman, she should obey three virtues and four virtues. How can she let a big man serve her for dinner?

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

Moreover, she has never seen Mo Zhixuan with such a gentle expression. Before, when he was in the supernatural world, no matter whether he was in front of people or behind people, his expression was always tense, as if there was something on his face. Like an iceberg that does not melt all year round, it is extremely cold, and his speech is also icy, making it impossible for people to guess his mind. Although he is not very old, he gives people a sense of awe. He acts decisively and decisively. Li Duan, the means are even more frightening, a well-deserved king.

Who would have thought that such a deep and cold king would be so considerate to a little girl?

Moreover, this little girl is just an ordinary person.

Even for his own sister, he never showed a smile.

She even once suspected that Mo Zhixuan was actually facial paralyzed.

But I didn't expect...

It's not that he can't laugh, it's just that his smile is not for you.

Mo Feixue frowned calmly, "Miss Chu, let me peel the shrimp for you, and let Zhixuan eat it too."