Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Then the screams started, and Mo Xuetong was dizzy with the violent bumps. He raised his head, reached for the curtain on one side, and pulled it down severely.

Outside the carriage, the scenery quickly regressed, indicating that they were pulling their horses, and now they were running forward. The driver on the carriage was bumped long ago, and the carriage was completely out of control.

"Sanmei, beware." Mo Xuemin leaned over to Mo Xuetong and grabbed the carriage with one hand. The carriage was shaking so much that the three people were not even standing steadily. There was a word of concern in it, but the ruthlessness in the corner of his eyes couldn't hide it.

Figure poor dagger appeared, has reached the last moment.

"Sister Three, I'm here to help you." Mo Xueqiong also rushed over and seemed to want to reach out and hold Mo Xuetong.

Sure enough, the sisters are affectionate.

Of the three, Mo Xuemin got in the car first, and then Mo Xueqiong leaned in front of her intentionally and dropped Mo Xuetong near the door. At this time, the carriage was shaking, and Mo Xuetong could only hold tightly to one side. The frame of the door prevented herself from falling down, and the carriage ran fast. If she fell off the speeding carriage at this time, she would die.

"Sister Three, I'll pull you."

"Sanmei, don't be afraid, older sister is here."

These two sentences sounded genuine and sincere. Mo Xueqiong's words even trembled, as if she was really afraid that Mo Xuetong would fall like this, but the eyes of both people were involuntarily exposed and smug, stretched out. The hand that came over always adopted the push posture, and clearly wanted to push Mo Xuetong off the car.

Between the flashes and sparks, Mo Xuetong understood their intentions, and they even united to try to kill themselves. There was a flash of light at the bottom of my eyes, and I didn't know where the strength came from. I grabbed the door frame, and my body moved in a little bit. The window frame fell off.

Falling from here, you must die.

At the glance, Mo Yu's figure rushing behind the carriage was getting farther and farther, only to call her desperate voice: "Miss, Miss ..."

Mo Yuxiu was good, but she didn't necessarily catch the speeding carriage, and she finally took care.

She only thought that Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong would deal with her. By their two methods, at most, it was the insidious thing that ruined her backyard woman. But she still misestimated the insidiousness and sadness of the two. , How dare to kill her so, of course, such a handwriting can not think of both of them.

Seeing that the door frame fell, Mo Xuetong hadn't fallen down yet. Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong glanced at each other. Both sides saw the viciousness in the other's eyes and reached out to push Mo Xuetong together. Mo Xuetong's body was trapped by two people. People pushed back together involuntarily, and half of the body walked outside the carriage.

Mo Xuetong grabbed the remnant of the carriage door frame, and a reflection flashed in front of her, hurriedly going back, the mountain wind blowing her long hair frantically, and she could barely catch the pain at her fingertips, she knew My strength is limited, and I ca n’t hold it for too long. I look at the distance in despair, my heart is cold!

In front, not far ahead, it turned out to be a cliff. The carriage didn't know how to run up the mountain road and ran to the edge of the cliff.

The road to Bao'en Temple is a spacious official road. It should be possible to stop directly in front of Bao'en Temple, and then take the mountain road to the gate of Bao'en Temple. This road, Mo Xuetong also came several times because he wanted to worship Luoxia. It is familiar, when was there such a guillotine cliff.

Why did the carriage come here? If all this was done by Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong, it would be clear that the two of them would not be able to survive, and it would take the lives of three people.

Mo Xuemin, Mo Xueqiong is still killing people, those people really want their lives.

"Mo Xuetong, you don't have to wait any longer. No one can save you. It is no different if we fall down and die by ourselves, or let the two of us push you down, or the former will die more happily." Mo Xuemin was cold and cold Laughter came from the carriage, and she grabbed the edge of the window with one hand and took off a sharp mule from her head with one hand.

Under the light and shadow, Xunzi shimmered in cold light, and he did not hesitate to pinch Mo Xuetong's fingers tightly.

The pangling pain rushed from the heart, and the sharp tip immediately pierced into Mo Xuetong's white fingers, and the blood color instantly appeared between her fingers. Mo Xuetong couldn't help moaning, his teeth bite, and cut deep into his lips. At this time, she must not let go. When she let go, she would break her bones. The carriage in such a hurry, with her body like this, jumped without a chance.

The road was bumpy because there were few people and all stones. She had to find a fairly flat place. Looking forward, there seemed to be a meadow at the intersection. If you could jump to it, or a little bit more Alive.

"Mo Xuetong, bitch, you don't even hurt, it really made me look down on you." Mo Xuemin's face was vicious, and he picked up his sister and pierced another finger of Mo Xuetong, and said fiercely.

The second finger was stained with blood instantly, and the tear-like pain made Mo Xuetong's eyes dark, almost unable to grasp, and a **** gas between his lips and teeth.

"Mo Xuetong, you can really do that, sister, I can help you." Mo Xueqiong also changed his hand and grabbed one side, and pulled the **** of the mule ruthlessly.

If you put it on again, Mo Xuetong knows that since her will is so amazing, her weak constitution cannot keep herself to the grassland in front of her, and there is still a cliff over there.

"Today and today, the eldest sister and four sisters are still thinking about me ... Could it be that I am dead, you can live ... This galloping horse will soon run up the cliff ... None of us will have a life." She bit I put my lips and cold sweat on my head, breathing hard, and panting.

"Mo Xuetong, you talk nonsense. When you get out of the car, someone will save me. I will fly with that person, and I will never be pinned down by the Zhen Guohou government again. You little **** ca n’t help my aunt. Righting, so that I had to marry Sima Lingyun, today you are finally going to die in my hands, and you will reconcile with your dead ghost's mother! "Mo Xuemin laughed wildly, a flash of cold light in his hand, completely unable to hear Mo Xuetong Then, pierce the other finger of Mo Xuetong.

She and Mo Xuetong have been complaining for a long time, and only feel that all her misfortune is caused by Mo Xuetong. Now she has a chance to die Mo Xuetong, why not make her happy and crazy.

Mo Xueqiong was a little nervous.

"Sister, what she said is not true! This is not the way to Baoen Temple." Mo Xueqiong held her hand in a hurry, the car was really bumpy, and she was also afraid at this time. The scenery passed away, and the two sides could not be seen at all. Just while Mo Xuetong was talking, Mo Xueqiong peeked and saw something wrong, why the carriage ran to the mountain road.

Obviously this is not the way to report Grace Temple.

Isn't it the way to Bao'en Temple? Mo Xuemin froze, and turned her head to look to the side. The window and curtain she was facing had been ripped off by Mo Xuetong at this time, and when she looked out, she saw the mountain road going up, rushing all the way. Going is not the way to Bao'en Temple at all.

The road to the mountain, and it is still an unknown road, that is, You Yuecheng promised to wait for Mo Xuetong to fall, since some people would not be able to speak by holding the carriage, they would fall down like Mo Xuetong, The face of the dead was completely beyond recognition. Mo Xuemin's hand was stunned, and the sister-in-law slammed into the ground with his eyes straight.

Above the circling mountain road, a gorgeous carriage slowly walked on it. The curtains on the carriage were half-rolled, revealing a beautiful and flawless face. You could hear someone screaming down the mountain road, and the speed of the horse was running fast. Opening the pages of the book, he asked lightly, "What's up?"

The carriage stopped, followed Lin Yu's body behind the carriage, stood on the treetop and glanced down: "The son-in-law is in the carriage of Zhen Guohou's house. It seems that the horse was shocked, not far away is The cliff may be falling. "

Lin Yuman didn't care, and looked at Mo Xuetong, who was half-exposed outside the carriage. Because he couldn't see his face, he didn't know who it was.

"Go on!" Gao Yuan's elegant voice came from the carriage with some gentleness.

Bai Yihao picked up the book again, frowned and looked up!

On the carriage, Mo Xueqiong was frightened, pulling the window frame, sweating eagerly, and pulling Mo Xuemin all along: "What to do, what should we do now?"

"You let go!" After a short absence, Mo Xuemin flashed resentment in his eyes suddenly, pushed Mo Xueqiong away, reached out to pick up the mule on the ground, and said to Mo Xuetong viciously: "Mo Xuetong, You bitch, no matter what, today I want you to die, I want you to die without all corpses, let you die beyond recognition, let you step on my feet forever and ever. "

She cursed nicely, and the **** in her hand pierced again fiercely, with the sound of wind.

She is different from Mo Xueqiong. She has no way back. If you did not push Mo Xuetong off the carriage and killed her today, You Yuecheng would not be able to secretly accept her, and promised to find a new identity for her. The next half-daughter gave him the position of a flat wife, which Mo Xuemin had never thought of before marrying.

I remembered that it was because of Mo Xuetong that she lost the noble Minguo Gongshizi. Now is her only chance. Mo Xuemin is jealous of resentment. She will not let Mo Xuetong survive anyway.

Like a beast in despair, she hates skyward and has a terrible grudge on her face!

My fingers were stabbed again and again, Mo Xuetong's painful hand was scratched, his eyes were black, and his body was softened to one side. This hand hurt three fingers and couldn't hold it at all. The other hand was suddenly under severe power Tight, severe pain came, Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on a pair of embroidered shoes with colorful flowers and feathers.

She tried to look up, only to see Mo Xuemin's grinning face, that beautiful face now looked like a ghost, and stepped on the tip of her finger with a strong twist.

Mo Xuetong opened her hand involuntarily and closed her eyes. This time, there was really no way out.

Because of her neglect, she did not bring out Mo Feng. She thought that she had clearly seen the strategies of Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong, thinking that they didn't dare to really do it for themselves. Right behind.

This situation completely surpassed the control and arrangement of the weak girl in her boudoir, so she could only let go and let go of the Mercedes-Benz carriage. She was incapable and unable to stop the gradual step into hell. , He still died in the hands of Mo Xuemin.

Still no bones, dead beyond recognition!

In the past and present, do I have to repeat such a tragedy forever, even I did not give myself the last chance of revenge, Cang Tian really made a great joke with myself, let myself repeat the tragedy of my life, let myself die again In the hands of the poisonous woman, Mo Xuemin.

She is not willing, how can she be willing!

So many people's blood revenge hasn't been reported, so many people's hatred hasn't disappeared, and the resurrection of this life ended like this. She is willing to swear by her soul.

If I were to be born again, those with blood on my hands would return ten times.

Blood fell from the air, and the beautiful young girl fell fragile from the carriage. Her body was not on the ground, her eyes were closed tightly, and two lines of tears slipped on the face of Qing Guo Qing Cheng. With red, tears of blood like tears, tears of crying blood ...