Mu Qiaoxi felt that her breathing was stagnant at this moment. Subconsciously, she thought that something happened at Mo Yan's place.

She clenched her fists, feeling an unknown fire bursting out of her heart, and hurried towards the mansion with a gloomy face. The servants passing by were all trembling with fear when they saw her expression.

She had just returned from the palace. She should have gone to the main hall to greet Mu Zhen and Su, but she ignored the dissuasion of others and went directly to the door of the woodshed, completely unaware of how sudden the anger in her heart was.

This Su family is really going too far. She actually dares to attack Mo Yan while she is not around?

Has she forgotten the miserable situation Mu Qiaoling was in before? Mu Qiaoxi thought angrily. If she had known at that time, she would have hinted that Mo Yan would make Mu Qiaoling even more miserable.

She couldn't help but feel annoyed. She had known that Su would not be safe, but she was still too careless.

She walked to the door and was about to push Mo Yan's door open when the door opened first.

Is it Mo Yan?

Mo Yan's surprised gaze met Mu Qiao Xi's disbelieving gaze.

"Are you okay?!" Mu Qiaoxi asked subconsciously.

Mo Yan felt strange and frowned slightly: "Miss, do you wish something would happen to me?"

Mu Qiaoxi looked inside the room and then grabbed Mo Yan's sleeve anxiously: "What's going on? Are you really not being bullied? Is there anything I don't know? Tell me quickly, what happened when I was away?

?!"

"Miss, you should calm down. Nothing will happen to me. Besides, I'm not an idiot like Hongxiu. What can happen to me?"

Mo Yan just thought about it and realized why Mu Qiao Xi was so worried.

Mo Yan heard from the first day of junior high school that Hongxiu was twisted and sent to the main hall today.

Mu Qiaoxi must have known about some rumors to be in such a hurry, but she didn't expect that the person she was worried about first was herself?

Mo Yan felt an irritated feeling in his heart.

Why was she worried about herself... Mo Yan always had such an unanswerable question swirling around in his head.

But Mu Qiaoxi's head was already a mess, Hongxiu? Hongxiu?!

She quickly let go of Mo Yan's sleeves and said something hastily: "Then I'll go to the front hall first, and you can stay well in the woodshed. You're not allowed to come out without my permission!"

If the Su family were to attack Hong Xiu, they would never let her go so easily. What Mu Qiaoxi was worried about was that the Su family would play some trick to attack the west.

Mu Qiaoxi ran out of the woodshed, but Mo Yan stood there hesitantly. If it was normal, he would have followed silently.

He looked at the completely opposite road, which was the corridor leading to the servant's room.

I don’t know when Chu Yi appeared behind Mo Yan.

"Master, you'd better make up your mind quickly. Aunt Qu has been subdued by her subordinates. If you delay for a long time, others will definitely find out the clues."

After Mo Yan said softly, he looked at the direction Mu Qiaoxi left and walked onto the narrow path.

The events in the mansion alarmed many people. At this moment, the servants' side rooms were empty, and they all went to the main hall to see the important event.

Mo Yan walked past the faded bluestone slabs that had long been trampled on and came to a first-class private room.

This is Grandma Qu's house.

He pushed the door open, and his eyes signaled Chu Yi not to expose his traces behind.

When I walked into the house, I saw that Granny Qu was tied up like a piece of pork and thrown on the bed, with a torn rag stuffed in her mouth.

She could only watch Mo Yan walking towards her step by step, whining helplessly.

Mo Yan's eyes were always cold, and the cold light revealed was like a knife, bit by bit, threatening to slow down the old slave in front of him.

"Mommy, you treat me well on weekdays, but I haven't repaid you with this drop of kindness yet, so you don't have to worry."

In Mo Yan's understatement, there was murderous intent that could not be concealed.

When Aunt Qu heard this, she was so scared that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were trembling. She kept struggling, and the scars on her hands were almost bleeding.

Mo Yan always looked at Nanny Qu quietly. Under the dim light, she only felt that the person in front of her was like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld, seeking her life.

"You know exactly what you took from the eldest lady's house." Mo Yan's tone was always light, but also to the point.

Nanny Qu was stunned. She didn't expect that this cheap slave was here to retrieve the peacock feather thread for Mu Qiao Xi!

Thinking of Su Shi and Mu Qiaoling's assurances and repeated warnings to her, Granny Qu bit the cotton cloth in her mouth and shook her head vigorously.

Mo Yan sighed softly. Such a sound completely misunderstood Aunt Qu, thinking that Mo Yan was going to kill her because he didn't get the answer he wanted.

She struggled even more violently.

I saw Mo Yan standing up slowly, her fine blue clothes, like a slowly flowing cloud of smoke, approaching Nanny Qu step by step.

Aunt Qu was so nervous that there seemed to be a dark urine stain on her crotch - she had long been so frightened that she became incontinent.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand towards her, but did not grab Granny Qu's throat. Instead, he took off the wooden hairpin from her head.

"I heard that the reason why grandma is superior to others is not only because she came from the mistress's courtyard, but also because she was taught by the grandma in the palace."

Aunt Qu didn't know what Mo Yan wanted to do when he suddenly mentioned it, but she could only shake her head because of the uneasy feeling.

Mo Yan was not annoyed, but the wooden hairpin was slowly pressed against Granny Qu's eyelids.

"Did you know that there was a punishment for gouging out the eyes with a gold hairpin in the palace? The victim's eyes would be gouged out, and the remaining flesh would be covered with incense ash to prevent decay and prevent healing."

As Mo Yan said this, he tightened his grip on the wooden hairpin even more, and Grandma Qu couldn't even roll her eyes.

"It's a pity that you don't have a gold hairpin, but the wooden hairpin is the same..."

Aunt Qu never expected that this wretched slave could have such a method. There was no trouble in those eyes from beginning to end. If Aunt Qu didn't know where the former Mo Yan was, she would have really wanted to kill this man.

Think of it as a ghost coming from somewhere!

As the pain in her eyes became clearer and clearer, Aunt Qu's loud screams came out of her chest.

"Uh huh huh..." The muddy cry finally made Mu Chai stop.

Mo Yan impatiently took out the rag from Nanny Qu's mouth.

"I said, I said! I put the peacock feather string next to the vegetable jar outside the house..." After Granny Qu finished speaking breathlessly, Mo Yan stopped caring about her life and death, stood up and left the wing.

When Chu Yi, who was guarding the door, saw Mo Yan walking out with a calm expression, he knew in his heart that he had asked for the answer he wanted.

"Master, do you want to eradicate the roots?" Chu Yi was referring to Aunt Qu in the house.

"No."

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