Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2014-02-28

"Bring the dumplings, I'll go and see my father. [***** $ *****] *" Today is New Year's Eve, this is a family reunion, happy, when something like this happened My father is the saddest. He looked up out of the window. It was already the first day of the Chinese lanterns. It was dark in winter. At this time, the family usually had dinner, but today ...

She couldn't say what it felt like. The possibility of Aunt Fang's resumption was almost non-existent, and she could breathe a sigh of relief, but she only felt sullen. Some of her feelings were inexplicable and heavy. Be happy, even a little sad, to be honest, although the child was created by Auntie Fang herself, she also played a role in helping the flames.

If you do n’t have yourself, your father or a cute child!

Father's son-in-law was hard ...

However, if this matter is repeated once again, she will still do so, and she will be in a rage with Aunt Fang's mother and daughter. They always do not want to control themselves to death, and they will not be arrested. Rebirth is for revenge. Unnecessary kindness is the greatest harm to herself. In the last life, the flesh and blood turned into ashes. She should not suffer anymore!

"Miss, Auntie Mo, Auntie Qing have already been sent away, but the master refused to leave the door." Mo Yu murmured when she felt the drowsiness of Mo Xuetong's eyes.

"It's okay, the master always hurts Miss, if you see the lady sending the dumplings in person, you will be happy." Murray dropped the dumplings on the table into the food box on the side, and deliberately put two other side dishes on the table. She also put it in the food container, arranged the food container to the ink leaf on the side, and asked her to help Mo Xuetong.

Among the several rings, Molan is attentive, so she also knows the mind of Mo Xuetong best, and understands that the lady is in a bad mood at this time. Although she seems to have won a turnaround today, she has hurt the heart of the master. The lady is a filial piety and naturally feels bad. This will definitely miss the master and go to see the master.

So I asked Xu mother for a bigger food box.

Mo Yu helped Mo Xuetong put on a soft-skinned snow satin cloak, and a snowstorm blew outside, and the northwest wind was blowing, for no reason, people gave birth to coldness, and walked along the corridor to the study, only I don't think I can see a few people on the way. Although it is late at this time on weekdays, people can sometimes see people laughing and laughing, but at this time it seems very quiet and quiet.

That kind of thing happened during the day, and another slave was fought. At this time, who dared to discuss the evil fire when the masters were angry, so they all trembled, and they quit early, without any gossip, master. It was clearly ordered that if anyone spoke, he would be killed.

The door of the study was closed. Mo Xuetong saw that the close-knit babies beside her father were also closed outside the door. She hugged her neck and hiccups under the edge of the room. She saw Mo Xuetong coming over and greeted her.

"Where's the master?" Mo Xuetong asked, looking at the dark study, where there was no trace of popularity, and his father was really sad!

"Master is locked in the study room alone, not to let people in or to light up. He hasn't eaten yet." Xiao Yan looked at the door of the study room and thoughtfully returned.

"You go to the house aside from the wind, and I'll meet my father." Taking the food container from Mo Ye, Mo Xuetong said to Xiao Yan and Mo Ye.

"Yes!" Xiao Yan shivered coldly, but didn't dare to leave. At this time, I wouldn't be grateful to hear Mo Xuetong's words. He nodded hard now, and took Mo Ye to the side of the room where the light was on.

Mo Xuetong held the food container and pushed open the door.

"Who?" The voice in it was completely different from his father's usual spirit. Although Mo was still so dignified, Mo Xuetong heard a bit of fatigue and burnout.

After this, my father's heart is tired!

"Father, it's Hitomi." Mo Xuetong replied lowly, walking forward according to the memory, and it was his father's case that was not far ahead. At this time, the father was sitting behind the case.

In the quiet darkness, Mo Huawen watched her daughter's tiny body struggling to carry the food container in. Although it was snowing outside, it made the outside light much brighter than the room. The daughter came in. There was no way to adjust to the darkness. Be careful He walked in, and almost tripped over the bookcase on the side, and sighed lightly.

The troubled and annoyed heart suddenly became soft and transparent. The son did not grow up. He still had a pleasant daughter. She gave birth to him. With Hitomi, what else can he ask for in this life? If there were not so many worries at that time, wouldn't these things happen today?

The flame holder reached aside, lit a fire, and lit the candlestick aside.

"Father, Hitomi brought dumplings to his father. In the past, the mother always made dumplings with Mother Xu on New Year's Eve. The year when Hitomi spent in Yuncheng, his aunt's family didn't like to make dumplings, so he defended many noodles. However, Hitomi didn't like to eat, Xu mother secretly went to the stove to make a bowl of dumplings, and was half eaten by cousin Xuan, unfortunately died! Today Xu mother made a lot, and Hitomi wants to eat with his father How is it? "Seeing the light, Mo Xuetong blinked, reopened and adapted to the light, and put the food container on the table, and asked delicately while taking out the dumplings and vegetables inside.

The tenderness of a young daughter.

Those beautiful eyes are as bright as stars. There was once such a woman who looked at him with such bright eyes and set his meals. It was the happiest time of his life, only later .. .... Mo Huawen's eyes darkened, and he turned his head to the side, avoiding those admiring eyes, his eyes were slightly moist.

New Year's Eve, dumplings ... Looking at her daughter's innocent smile, Mo Huawen only felt that he was a bastard.

How could she throw her young mother-in-law's child in Yuncheng and let her live in someone else's home on her own? What kind of sadness should such a small child have? Although it's a joke now, what's the bitterness inside? To the best of my ability, I used to think that Aunt Fang was a good one, but who would have expected her not only to be out of the wall but also so vicious.

Feng Er had thought that Fenger was sensible and obedient even though he was not talented. Who would have thought that he was no better than his auntie? He was so vicious that he also succeeded with his unborn brother and sister.

Although Miner is different from her mother and her younger brother, she also lost her usual generosity today, and even aggressively forced Tonger, and almost forced Tonger out of the house. This kind of Miner is still gentle in her heart. Degree, smart daughter!

Sure enough, it was Long Shenglong, Feng Shengfeng, and Aunt Fang's roots were rotten, so did the two children ...

The feeling that Mo Huawen couldn't tell, the eldest daughter and eldest son that he always loved was completely different from his imagination, so why didn't he make him feel depressed.

He reached out and touched Mo Xuetong ’s Wufa, Mo Huawen closed his eyes, covering the pain under his eyes, and then opened his eyes again, a faint coddled smile: "Okay, my father and Tonger spend the New Year's Eve, eat together Dumplings. "

I do n’t know how much I owe to this daughter. Looking at the sweet, pure little face of her daughter smiling, I felt more pain in the bottom of my heart. It was the daughter he most wanted to love, but again and again because of himself. .....

When Mo Xuetong returned to Qingwei Hospital, the sky was completely dark. Xu's mother stood at the gate of the hospital and saw her come over to prepare the soup and drink water. Mo Xuetong let go a little after using it. Tired, I went back into the room without letting people light a candle, put my clothes on the bed, and closed my eyes.

Daytime scenes flashed in my mind, Mo Xuemin's design, Aunt Fang's cry, Mo Yufeng's reprimand, Mo Xueqiong's ... Pile, piece by piece, just like playback, step by step Pressing, if she is really committed today to murder his father-in-law, even her father cannot protect herself.

Even though my father thought that Aunt Fang Hongxing was out of the wall, but as a man, how could such a thing be said straight!

If Mo Xuemin's drug plan is successful, he will be a dead end. In this man-respected society, there is no way for a woman abandoned by the family to survive.

Aunt Fang's mother and daughter not only sought the position of the mother of Mofu, but also her own life. How could she make them better? She had exhausted the goodness of her last life. This life was originally for revenge. Thinking of the burning pain of the flame burning on her body, thinking of Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin in the cave of the room stained with her blood, her heart was as painful as Wan Jian passing through.

Her hatred burned her bones and blood like the flame, and the pain that penetrated into the bones and bones, even if she was reborn, she still dared to receive it ...

Today, Mo Xuemin is really cunning. Even in the end, she did not pull down the false mask.

In front of everyone, she lent herself to her with tears and sincere regret, and deceived everyone, including her father. Just now the father told him secretly that Mo Xuemin and Aunt Fang were not The same thing, she just felt sneer when she heard it.

Not the same, of course it's different!

Mo Xuemin is even more poisonous than Aunt Fang, and even more ruthless! Can still bear it!

In her last life, she was tolerant until the end, and when she was most helpless, she pushed herself into the abyss of all disasters. If she died earlier, she would never find her always kind and kind sister, who was hiding by herself and waiting. Addictive beautiful snake.

Sima Lingyun, Mo Xuemin, Aunt Fang ... she won't let one go! The **** revenge of the previous life, the tragic loss of bones, she struggled in the fire, but they laughed proudly outside the flames, how could she not report such revenge! This life is destined to live with them forever!

In the darkness, a fiery red suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and a fiery red burned the curtain. A huge beam fell from the sky and hit her heavily. She could only fall to the ground in despair, looking out at the sky, Mo Xuemin Chilling mocking smiley.

"Mo Xuetong, you are too stupid, you are too stupid. Of course, your dead ghost is also the stupidest, and she is still commensurate with my mother and sister. Drink it, drink it and you will be relieved. When you give birth later Look at it clearly, do n’t throw it in the belly of a stupid woman, even you will be stupid. ”

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At the place of fire, she was covered with blood, sullen in despair, her eyes wide, with red bloodshot, her dress burning, the pain of burning skin, no more than the pain in her heart, the blood on the beach under her feet There was a mocking sneer in the firelight at the last moment of her consciousness.

In her consciousness, there is only hate and only hatred! Mother's hatred, child's hatred, and her own hatred. If there is a future life, if she will encounter it again, she must put them into the eighteenth floor of hell, and let them live in the worst place in hell. She would rather fall in reincarnation.

The scenes of the previous life are like replays, and each scene is wounded and incomplete ...

"Hey Hey hey......"

A lazy voice came from the ear, with some mellow youth, Mo Xuetong opened his eyes narrowly in the dark, clenched his fists and stared blankly at the big beauty in front of him. The cold moonlight outside the window reflected Bai Xue shone on the person lying on the bed, the handsome face with a beautiful wind and a fascinating charm with a bit of evil, looks like a demon in the moonlight, brilliant. l3l4