Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2013-11-07

A group of carriages were blocked. Passers-by and a group of mother-in-law were watching the bustling in their own carriage. They were busy, and they heard a few yelling suddenly in front of the gate.

"Someone, blocked the road, keep off!"

After everyone looked around, a team of horses and horses emerged from the other side. A few young and proud family members were sitting on top of each other.

Due to the rush of the carriage, the crowd hurried to both sides.

Several gorgeous carriages were escorted to the accident scene by several family members.

"What's going on?" As the first young handsome cold boy, Ying Qi's face showed a little discomfort when he saw everything in front of him.

"I have been killed, I have been killed." The old man lying on the ground was even more vigorous when he saw someone coming, holding his legs to roll on the ground, and he couldn't stand up because of a pain, everyone's attention It landed on the ground and looked down at the carriage opposite.

"Sanmei, but your car?" A surprise voice attracted everyone's attention, and I saw a tender and beautiful face in the car behind the young handsome cold boy, and a bright shirt made her delicate face The background is very beautiful, with two beaded flowers on the head. The beaded lace is inlaid with gold silk, which outlines the colors of butterflies and flying. Dress up, but there is no trace.

Is a gentle and demure beauty.

Hearing the sound, Mo Xuetong was obviously stiff in the first carriage, and there was a cold flash in the clear water, Mo Xuemin!

How could she forget! The name that hates the bone marrow, even if he relapses into hell, he will never forget ...

Mo Xuemin is really waiting for her here! But it came just right ...

"Sister? But she came to get the message to pick me up. When most people here are not talking, my sister thanked her first." Tian Nuozhong came out from the car with a gentle voice, so pleasant The voice immediately calmed the people around, which lady is so charming just listening to the voice.

The handsome young man in the gorgeous carriage dropped the book in his hand, his eyes narrowed out, and for the first time he sounded carefully.

"What kind of person?" Mo Xuemin and his group were led by Minguo Gongshiyou Youyue City, at which point his eyes turned to Mo Xuemin and frowned.

"It's my third sister. I have only been to Beijing since Yuncheng. I never thought I would cause such a thing. The third sister has always been pampered, so I don't know how to deal with this kind of thing." The shirt was so white as snow, she gently explained to You Yuecheng, and then she took the curtain cap of Mo Jin and put it on generously.

This statement sounded like an explanation for Mo Xuetong, but she directly sat down on the charges of Mo Xuetong, indicating that she was an extremely arrogant person. Before entering Beijing, she went out of her car and bumped into a hurried carriage. It was a little dark, although he also had some pains of his sister-in-law, but he didn't think he was accustomed to bullying behavior. Besides, he was a martial arts student, and he was not idle in the army. Just now, due to the tenderness in Mo Xuetong's discourse, Mo Xuemin's words suddenly turned into displeasure.

"Miss Mo, your three sister in Yuncheng, isn't that lonely Miss Mo you who heard you don't like to talk, is arrogant and rude to the elders, and has no mastery of painting, calligraphy or painting?" , Another young lady asked inquisitively.

"The rumor is wrong. My third sister is a good one. Although it ’s not good to play with Qin Qi ... but others are wrong." Mo Xuemin arrogantly defended Mo Xuetong, although she was good at maintaining her sister. The image of the elder sister makes people hear that Mo Xuetong is even more uncomfortable.

After that, Mo Xuemin gently turned to Mo Jin who was behind her and said, "Mo Jin, send the old lady some silver and let him go and see his feet first. If there is something, you can come to Mo Fu to come to us and get hurt. It ’s still no cure here, but you ca n’t afford it, but do n’t really break your leg, it will not be good for life afterwards. ”The soft look of compassion and compassion is very good.

Mo Jin busy took a piece of silver and gave it to the old man's hands. He also took care to say that out of this street, there was a medical museum not far away to let the old man go to see a doctor sooner.

An arrogant hit someone who is still in the car and ignores his face, it's just a feeling of being out of the way.

A gentle reassurance, and taking money to treat people, and not shirk responsibility, also said that if there is something you can go directly to Mofu.

Whoever wins is inferior between the two.

Everyone's disdainful eyes turned to Mo Xuetong's car.

The old man lying on the ground, as soon as he got the money, immediately lost his eyebrows, and immediately sat up and arched his hands straight at Mo Xuemin's inexhaustible thanks. He only said that when he met a fairy, he would be so kind. There will be evil girls' sisters.

A young guy by the side of the road ran over and eagerly lifted the old man on the ground, and wanted to leave.

This departure is truly unfounded! Mo Xuemin was really insidious, but unfortunately in the last life, she thought she was helping her sincerely, and gave a whole heart to this "good" sister. No wonder she died before realizing that her tragedy was caused by her life.

Mo Xuetong sneered from the bottom of his heart and asked slowly, "This old man is slow, is it possible that such things come to the fore?" Why did the elder sister insist that I hit him?

Her previous sentence was addressed to the old man, and the latter turned to Mo Xuemin.

"Sanmei, you should bear the responsibility if you hit someone. Don't be afraid. When you return to the house, your father will help you solve this kind of thing again. It's okay, don't be afraid." The gentle voice seemed to be comforting Mo Xuetong, just words The meaning in it is extremely vicious.

Mo Xuetong sneered, but his voice still smiled softly, with a bit of confusion: "Sister, where did my car hit someone, there were only two cars that picked me up in the house, just a few slaves, Didn't the older sister think that my aunt would send so many cars to pick me up? "

Mo Huawen ’s official position is not high, and it is even more inconspicuous in the noble Beijing. The family of the family ’s young lady is only three cars. Mo Xuetong ’s daughter of a small five-rank Beijing official, even if she runs Long distance, it is impossible to exceed three cars, not to mention how an aunt could make a face for the niece, and specially raised a few cars to support her.

The face under Mo Xuemin's hood suddenly became cold, she couldn't think of it. Since the death of her mother, Mo Xuetong, who was timid and cowardly, dare to hit herself calmly in front of so many people, and stepped on the dots. It made her feel speechless for a while, but she was able to control her emotions and smiled instantly.

"Sanmei, it's just a small matter. It doesn't matter. My father won't blame you. Come home quickly. People in the government know that you are coming back and are waiting for you early. The sister here can help you deal with it. Mo Xuemin raised her eyes softly, and her words were full of concern. Such a woman is completely an image of a good sister who cares about her younger sister, but ignores what Mo Xuetong said before.

Everyone looked a little bit more disdainfully at Mo Xuetong, and all the elder sisters went to the point to get everything right. When the younger sister died, she refused to admit her mistake, which was really unreasonable.

Mo Xuemin is really acting! Mo Xuetong's eyes had a hint of taunt in her eyes, she would be weak.

She took the hood from Moran and put it on, holding her hand out of the car, standing timidly and getting out of the car. The wind lifted her fluttering white dress, and she felt thin and fragile. She never said anything. Makes people feel tender and tender.

"Thank you for taking the trouble. This car is really not my sister. I do n’t know why the sister came here and decided that this car is mine. Do you know the driver or the carriage from our house? ...... "Mo Xuetong asked with a hint, her sweet and gentle voice can make people feel good, especially the meaning of the last words is quite confusing.

You Yuecheng on the side frowned and looked at the woman opposite.

The woman who saw the opposite was still small. Although standing there, she was indifferent, but she showed a sense of inferiority and arrogance. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Xuemin skeptically.

"..." Mo Xuemin smiled stiffly on her face for a moment, speechless, opened her mouth, speechless for a moment, a gleam of light flashed under her eyes, when did this useless idiot become so able to speak.

The coachman sitting on the carriage looked at this and then that, and Huer turned his eyes and shouted at Mo Xuetong: "Miss Three, the slave came all the way with you. What happened? Minions, the minions have eighty high halls, and there are children waiting to be fed. Miss Three cannot pull the minions down. "

After speaking, he got out of the carriage in a hurry, rushed to Mo Xuetong, and knelt down in front of Mo Xuetong, crying and grabbing the ground.

You Yuecheng's brow frowned! Where are the slaves of the rich, how can they do such things? In the broad daylight, regardless of the role of masters and servants, regardless of the difference between men and women, there is such a pounce. People, how could it be a big door.

The driver's behavior is really stupid, and I don't know where Aunt Fang found the stupid thing. Mo Xuemin secretly hated it, but now that the matter has reached this point, she can only hold on and deliberately don't answer Mo Xuetong. Before, I gently shifted the topic and said, "Sanmei, there is no such thing as such a thing, you should go back first, my sister is here."

"I haven't acknowledged that I was hit by someone. This lady is the driver of your house. Look at the cars behind you exactly like this one. Even if you want to rely on them, you can't rely on them." The old man on the side of the road turned his eyes and bones and murmured openly. Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to make people understand. The eyes of the crowd could not help falling on the cars behind Mo Xuetong, and the details were indeed small. The same, clearly the same set of cars.

"The eldest sister is also the same as the population path. She insisted that the car was brought by the little girl. It was our Mofu car. Could you tell my sister to see what's in the car? The sister rushed from Yuncheng all the way After coming to Beijing, I rushed out of a car and hit someone, saying that it was a sister's car. Could it be that my sister had more cars, I do n’t know? So, Shen Ye, open the car and let the older sister see. Isn't she holding the car with mine? "

Being mentioned in this way, everyone nodded, and it was clear at a glance whether it was Mofu.

It's useless to say anything, the facts speak louder than words!

Upon hearing the test, the driver was panicked and jumped up to block, saying that it was some miscellaneous things that were installed, and people wouldn't let people check.

"Since I followed the lady all the way, the lady said that people can see it. What can you say as a driver? I do n’t know what good stuff the lady has installed. I rushed from Yuncheng and didn't let anyone look secretly. It was pushed to the lady only after the trouble in Beijing ... "Shen Yan's early-looking anger blew up his lungs. Where could the driver say, with a wave of his hand, he called two wives in his car, and they did not Li Yan, who was stuck in the car, said that Gu Zi would lift the curtain when he climbed into the car.