Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

When Mo Yang mentioned her daughter, she couldn't hold back her tears and shed tears silently.

Song Fei took off the handkerchief from Moyang's waist and handed it to her. Moyang took the handkerchief and wiped her tears. She said, "I'm sorry for making 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 medicine man for him?"

Moyang nodded hesitantly, "Well, that was also an extremely old medicine man." After that medicine man died, Granny Yao became the last medicine man in the world.

Hearing this, Song Fei said: "But when my grandfather passed away, he was already in his thirties."

Moyang didn't understand what Song Fei meant at first, but when she thought about it, her eyes suddenly lit up! "Mo Qingkuang lived to be in his thirties? How did he live to be in his thirties?"

Song Fei brought the pot of succulent outside the window sill to her face. She gently rubbed her thumb in circles on the succulent, her movements were incredibly gentle.

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

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

"It was murder. When my grandfather passed away, he was hanged cruelly under the tree in front of his house, and his nose was gouged out. As we all know, Mo Qingkuang's nose is a divine instrument given by God. He can rely on his sense of smell to Copy every drug."

"Mrs. Mo, who do you think would pursue my grandfather and secretly take his life after he was expelled from the clan?"

Moyang didn't say anything, but cold sweat broke out in her hands holding the handkerchief.

Song Fei slowly moved her upper body to Mo Yang's side. She stared at Mo Yang's eyes that were trembling with uneasiness and asked her again: "Mrs. Mo, you said that when the murderer was chasing my grandfather, Have you ever asked him why he succeeded in breaking that curse?"

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

Although Mo Zhangkuang and Mo Qingkuang are brothers, and Mo Zhangkuang is also very good, he has an even better brother above him! Being suppressed by his brother, Mo Zhangkuang certainly felt aggrieved!

Mo Qingkuang secretly let the medicine man go, violated family rules, and was expelled from the Mo family. As the saying goes, when a tiger falls and a dog bullies him, Mo Zhangkuang finally has a great opportunity, so how could he let Mo Qingkuang shine outside!

As long as you don't be arrogant, I hope you don't die arrogantly!

Song Fei curved her lips and smiled, "Mrs. Mo is indeed a smart person." This was Mo Yang's guess and gave a positive answer.

Song Fei picked off a piece of meat and kneaded it into juice with her fingers. Normally, Mrs. Mo would have stopped someone when she saw someone hurting her succulent. But at this moment, she was in such a state of confusion that she would not notice the pain her precious succulent was going through.

"How did Mo Qingkuang break the curse?" Mo Yang only focused on this.

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

But at this moment, Song Fei laughed, her smile looked sweet, but the light in her eyes was as cold as ice and snow.

Moyang 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.

Moyang hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart and asked Song Fei: "How did you survive? Tell me."

Song Fei: "It's very simple. Let Mo Fengying kill her father with her own hands. That's the way to break the curse!"

Moyang was shocked, "How is that possible!" She never imagined that patricide was the way to break the curse!

Song Fei said: "How is it impossible? The night when grandpa let the medicine man go, the old man found out what happened. In order to stop grandpa, the two of them struggled. But during the struggle, grandpa made a mistake and pushed the old man down the hillside. As a result, the old man was thrown to death on the spot."

"After my grandfather was expelled from the Mo tribe, he found my grandma, and the two hid and had a child. Later, the Mo tribe people found my grandma and took her back to the Mo tribe forcibly. In order to avoid the pursuit of the Mo tribe, my grandfather took us with him My grandfather fled in all directions. In his life, my grandfather had never touched any medicine made from human flesh and blood, nor had he done anything extraordinary. At the age of twenty-five, my grandfather was ready to wait for death. , but miraculously he survived.”

"Afterwards, my grandfather kept reflecting on what he did to break Nangongxian's curse. After thinking about it, the only thing he could think about was the mistake of killing my father."

"Mrs. Mo, if you don't believe me, you can ask the old master, Mo Zhangkuang, if my grandfather has ever told him personally how to break the curse!"

Moyang would never ask the old man this question, as it would arouse the old man's suspicion.

Moyang didn't dare to trust Song Fei gullibly, so she sent Song Fei away and came to the library alone. Only the head and young master of the Mo family can enter this library.

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

Moyang said: "Your master has gone out these days and has finished reading all the novels he bought for me. I went to the library to see if there are any books I am interested in. I would like to borrow two books to read back."

Moyang is the wife of the housekeeper, so she is certainly qualified to enter the library. The gatekeeper did not stop her, opened the door directly, and turned on all the lights in the library.

"Ma'am, see for yourself."

"good."

After Moyang waited for the gatekeeper to go out, she glanced at the library, went directly to the fourth floor, and found ancient books from six hundred years ago. Among these ancient books, there are miscellaneous notes of Mo Lian during his lifetime, including works on traditional Chinese medicine and memoirs written in his later years.

Almost all the core members of the Mo family have read Mo Liansheng's medical works, but no one has read Mo Liansheng's miscellany in his later years, because they only contain anecdotes.

Moyang found the miscellany, she walked under the lamp and read it quietly. This book of miscellany is very thick. If you really want to read it, you can read it all day long.

The handwriting has begun to fade, and the characters at that time were quite different from the simplified characters today, making it difficult to read.

Moyang watched and guessed for several hours, not daring to let go of any small detail. This miscellaneous book records all kinds of strange contents, such as Mo Liansheng’s favorite meat buns from Kyoto’s morning tea shop, and wontons from East Street food stalls.

They are all about trivial matters.

Just when Moyang questioned whether the book was worth reading, she finally discovered something different. Mo Liansheng wrote about the content of the latter part of those miscellaneous talks -

[I’ve been having nightmares lately, always dreaming about my deceased friends. I went to the warehouse today and found that thirty years later, the Sun-Chasing Arrow was still the same as it was thirty years ago. It had not been eaten by insects or had any signs of damage.

There was something evil about this arrow. I wanted to break it, but found that my heart ached when I got close to it. This reminded me of what Nangongxian said before he died. She cursed me, the head of the Mo family, that none of the children would survive the age of twenty-five. If they wanted to survive, they would have to kill their biological father.

I didn't take this to heart at first, but four years ago, my first eldest son died suddenly at the age of 25. Three years ago, my eldest daughter also died suddenly on her 25th birthday. I have to believe that Nangongxian’s curse is coming true!

I only have one child left. Do I really have to let him kill me to preserve the blood of my Mo family?

Nangongxian, you are so vicious! I don’t believe that there is no other way to save my child except killing my father! 】

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 back three or four pages and saw Mo Liansheng's record again——

【Hahaha! God has paid off, and I finally found a way to break the curse. Nangong Xian, you would never have imagined that your niece's heart could successfully carry my child to live past the age of 25! 】

Mo Yang closed the chat record suddenly, and his scalp felt numb.

Nangong Xian probably didn't expect that every generation of the Mo family would kill a medicine man in order for their children to survive.

It was already late at night when she returned the book to its original place and walked out of the library. She returned to the hut alone, thinking about the contents of the miscellany, and could not sleep all night.

-

After talking to Mrs. Mo, Song Fei went back to Shensi Building to find Song Ci.

Song Ci walked out of Shensi Building and saw Song Fei thinking about something with a sullen face, so he walked over and held her arm. "Song Fei, were you not in the building just now? Where were you?"

"I saw Mrs. Mo and told her something."

"What did you talk about?"

"Let's talk about it when we go back to the dormitory."

"good."

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

There is no bathtub in Mo's house, so it's not easy to take a bath.

Soaking her feet, Song Fei told Song Ci: "I have been thinking about how grandpa broke the curse that the children of the head of the Mo family will not live to be 25 years old."

Song Ci has been thinking about this question for the past two days, but she has not thought of the answer. So when Song Fei said this, Song Ci guessed what Song Fei must have been thinking about and asked, "Have you figured it out?"

"I have a bold guess." Song Fei came closer to Song Ci and lowered her voice and said: "Grandpa was expelled from the Mo family back then. The apparent reason was that he made a mistake and pushed the old man off the cliff, which led to his death. I'm here Think about it, if the children of the Mo family want to break the curse, maybe they have to kill their father!"

"Hiss~"

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

"Think about it, Nangongxian is not a vicious woman, on the contrary, she is very kind. She will never want to see more medicine people have their hearts dug out. She hates Mo Liansheng, and she wants Whether Mo Lian lives or dies, what could be a more cruel way to die than letting the child Mo Lian gave birth to kill him with his own hands?"

"Thinking about the fact that grandpa broke the curse and lived to be over thirty years old, I came up with this guess. I'm not sure if my guess is right, but I still told Moyang my guess."

"Moyang is the wife of the housekeeper. She will definitely try her best to verify my guess."

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

Song Ci couldn't help but shudder, and she murmured: "I think your guess is very reasonable." Letting the Mo family kill each other is more in line with Nangong Xian's original intention. only.

"How should Mo Yang verify the cracking method you guessed? Do you really want Mo Fengying to kill Mo Suixin?"

Song Fei sneered and told Song Ci another secret, "When Moyang was studying abroad in college, he had a relationship and was pregnant with each other's child. The two even eloped. But after Mo Suixin found out about this, he directly harmed her. Mo Yang's lover died, and Mo Yang was not allowed to see that child for the rest of his life."

"Moyang has been imprisoned in the Mo clan for these years and has never seen her first child. Do you think she has no resentment towards Mo Suixin?"

Song Ci ate the melon and was surprised again. "How did you know?"

"I checked. This incident happened in 2002. It didn't take long to find out." Moyang went to college. For Song Fei, it was very easy to find out what happened to Moyang when he was young.

Song Ci said: "No wonder I always feel that Mo Suixin is very kind to Mo Yang, so good that I feel a little indulgent. It turns out that I feel guilty and am trying to please her all the time."

Song Ci found it strange that Mo Yang had already gone to college, why would he return to the Mo clan, obediently marry Mo Suixin and have children, living such a lifeless life.

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

"Just wait and see, if Moyang is really cruel, she won't let us down."

-

The bare branches of the tree had sprouted tender green at some point. Early in the morning, Mo Fengying stood in front of the small building, looking up at the buds of the willow tree at the door, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

How many times can she see the willow tree sprouting?

Song Ci walked out of the dormitory building and saw Mo Fengying standing in a daze under the willow tree. She thought about it and walked towards Mo Fengying.

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

When spring comes, so does hope.

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

Twenty years later, the willow tree has grown very tall. Mo Fengying stood on tiptoes and said: "When I planted it, it was much taller than me, and now it is so tall. When I was a child, my mother told me that when I plant it, I have grown as tall as a tree, so take me out of the clan to play."

"But I can't grow any trees."

The expression on Mo Fengying's face was very lonely, and there was a stubbornness that refused to accept her fate.

Song Ci thought of what Song Fei said last night and asked Mo Fengying, "Mrs. Mo has studied in college. She should take you out often."

Mo Fengying curled her lips and complained about her mother, "No, my mother has left the clan a handful of times, and she always went with my father. I want to leave the clan, but my father is always unwilling."

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

Song Ci: "You have to be rich."

"Our Mo family is never short of money."

This is true.

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

Song Ci didn't feel much pain, especially since Han Zhan had been watching her closely over the years and not allowing her to drink ice-cold water or eat ice cream. She didn't feel any obvious discomfort every time she had her period.

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

Mo Fengying sneered, "Are you looking for a trick on me?"

Song Ci said: "You are the daughter of the head of the family. Your identity itself is a kind of cheating."

"I don't know either." Mo Fengying shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter that I am the daughter of the head of the family. The Mo family's assessment has always been based on strength. Like you, I also don't know the content of the assessment. But I can tell You, the last game of every assessment is the highlight. This time, because of you and me, the content of the assessment will be a little more difficult."

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

On the day of the exam, everyone in the pharmaceutical shop was on vacation, and the invigilator led the candidates into the empty pharmaceutical shop.

The Mo family's pharmaceutical shop has a history of hundreds of years. It is very spacious and clean inside. This time the invigilator was still not arrogant. He took out a medicine box. After opening the medicine box, all the candidates smelled an intoxicating aroma of medicine.

But Song Ci clenched her fist tightly!