MTL - Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter-Chapter 1 Rise from the ashes

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Updated: 2013-10-31

The hustle and bustle outside was all abnormal, and everyone was smiling with joy, the handsome groom and the enchanting bride under the red hijab, the festive colors dazzled people's eyes.

The sounds of laughter and artillery battles were full of joy and joy.

Only she, alone, she wandered in the arrogant atmosphere ...

Mo Xuetong stood coldly at the tent curtain in the corner of the house. The little cap in Tsing Yi could not cover the bloodthirsty hate at the bottom of his eyes. He looked at Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun with a smile and coyness, and a gentle tender affection came in hand, A flint bone was pale and could not help shaking.

Their relationship with her is ridiculous!

Who would have thought that one was her sister-in-law and one was her husband-in-law, but she was their wife who was poisoned by a bowl of wine!

They killed Mo Yu, mother Xu, and killed Shang Zaiyu even her own jade, ...

"Mo Xuetong, you really think he will love you, just because you are so ugly, you might as well die. Why bother to live and be ashamed, rest assured, I will take your place for you in the future, your mother Of course, my dowry is also kept by me. You will die now! "...

Hate with weeping despair, tearing Mo Xuetong's heart!

Even if she is trapped in the eighteenth floor of hell, she is willing to drag the pair of dogs and men together!

Looking at the pair of dogs and men outside the red tent viciously, Mo Xuetong lit the red curtain with a deadly calmness! Hate, why doesn't she hate it! She wished to drink their blood and eat their meat!

Scarlet eyes could not see the black pupils, and since Cangtian was so unfair, she avenged herself!

The red veil was at a glance, and the guests fled in a panic, Xitang messed up, the bridegroom Sima Lingyun moved quickly, and pulled Mo Xuemin who did not know what had happened to flee!

But his legs were lifted a few times and he was heavily latoned to the ground. Looking down, one corner of the robe was dragged deadly!

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and from time to time things started to fall down. There was a big beam swaying above the head. Xitang was in danger of falling down instantly. Sima Lingyun panicked, and kicked the Xue Xue pupil who was next to his robe. Min also tore off the red hijab and escaped to the other side.

The huge beam in the pull dropped from Mo Xuetong's head and hit her heavily, her head was smashed to the ground, blood fell from her head, her eyes lost, and there was a sharp hissing noise in her brain Make her unable to think, staring at Sima Lingyun in front of her blood, her **** smile was stern and desperate!

If there is an afterlife, the next life she will make them pay for their blood. She will let the dogs and girls live in prison for life, even if they turn into nine ghosts, she is willing to serve as a servant and drag them to hell. !!

"Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun, I swear by my child and my soul, that when you raise the pain on me, you will return millions of times!"

The sound is like a curse, which lasts forever in this field of fire ...

Qing Wei Yuan!

Mo Xuetong has always maintained the posture of waking up, her hands clenched into fists, her body is stiff, the flames of the flames seem to be burning on her body, her heart is tearing, the pain makes her breathless, somber The hatred was intertwined with painful and crazy thinking, making her unable to tell whether everything in front of her was dream or true!

I looked at the top of the hanged snowflake-shaped flower tent, and found that it was her favorite embroidery tent, and it was surrounded by red coral beans, green and green, and red and green, with a delicate shirt. The falling flowers have a different elegance and elegance. The wind blows and the embroidery account is light, and it is more like the flowers!

Shen Ling pushed away the quilt half-blank, but saw the slender arms that had not yet grown up, leaned slowly on the bed while holding the bed, and took a childish picture in front of the makeup mirror near the screen. Face, clearly still an unborn child ...

Wait, embroidered tents, tiny arms, childish girl's face, Mo Xuetong stared at himself in the mirror with a wide stare, jumped up eagerly, raised his arms unbelievably, and looked again Looking at the mirror with a dazed look, it was clear that he looked like a child, and the golden jade inlaid hair was sent by his cousin Xuan when he was only thirteenth birthday.

Could it be that she wasn't dead and she was back at the age of thirteen? The fingertips trembled with excitement at the bottom of the sleeve! Then she clenched her fingers tightly, and the sharp tingling made her immediately understand that everything in front of her was true.

Really, she was born again. Before the tragedy had happened, it was not the beginning, but it was not the end. Everything was too late ...

Biting her lip and pressing herself, she felt the urge to make her jump and laugh! Tears gleam in his eyes.

Looking at the pale and weak face of the immature young girl in the mirror, she suddenly remembered that she fell into the river that year and fell into a coma for two days. At that time, she was indeed only 13 years old!

Unexplainable ecstasy and sorrow came to my heart, holding back the waves at the bottom of my heart, holding each other's hands, and trembling uncontrollably.

Her first thought was that the sky had eyes and she was born again!

Presumably, her tragic situation made her revenge herself, without having to wait until the afterlife, she can avenge herself in this life! Auntie Fang, Mo Xuemin, Sima Lingyun, ... she will never mislead!

This time, it was her turn to send them to hell!

"Miss, do you want to drink water? Your head still hurts, but you can't scare the grandmother anymore. If something goes wrong, how can the old slave live? How is it now? Is there anything uncomfortable ..."

A middle-aged woman wearing a smoky gray mule lifted the curtain and walked in, seeing Mo Xuetong sitting up in front of the bed dumbfounded, and then stunned, leaving only his face full of distress, and stepped forward. Taking a few steps, she reached for the quilt on her hand, and habitually touched her forehead before letting go of her whisper.

Such a trance fell in Mo Xuetong's ears with warm joy!

Mother Xu is a mother-in-law who has always given up to herself! Looking at this familiar cricket's face, I couldn't help but have a sour nose and tears streaming up, blurring my vision!

Smelling Xu's familiar taste, under her hands was the warmth of her body, Mo Xuetong's tears kept hanging down, and she remembered that.

The day before yesterday was the day of mother ’s sacrifice. She worshiped her mother by the lake. Because she was not in her own house, she picked the few hours after dinner with interest, and took the two rings of Mo Yu Mo Zhu. She hoped that the river could Bring your thoughts about your mother back to your former home.

Forgot to take a fan left by her mother on the road, Mo Yu went back to get it, Mo Zhu prepared her incense case and retreated behind her. She knelt quietly on the ground to pray, but didn't know that disaster would come from heaven! A rock on the edge of the rockery was loose and smashed over her. She stood up and tried to escape without knowing what tripped the skirt, and one fell into the river.

That time, she almost lost her life! He was unconscious for two days before waking up.

Yes, she clearly remembered that there was no sundries in that place that could trap her. There was no light weeds in the light surrounding area, but she stumbled and fell into the water and choked her throat. There was a breathless death breath that strangled her, which really made her thump into her mother's arms, crying out of breath.

"Miss, ma'am, what's wrong with you? Could you show it to Xu's mother?" Seeing the lady cry like this, thinking she was frightened by this incident, and the distressed backhand hugged Mo Xuetong. , Patted her back gently, cooing softly: "It's all right, miss, good lady, it's all right now, where is Xu mother!"

She hugged her mother and cried even harder, crying almost like a heartbreaking cry, as if she wanted to tell all the hatred, all the resentments, all the panic and fear to the outside of her heart through this cry, and she cried. This time, she stopped crying, because those people cry later!

Now how much she hurts, those people will hurt even more! !!

"What's wrong with Hitomi? Who bullied my Hitomi!" A hearty laughter at the door brought bursts of laughter before entering the room, and the splendid curtain in the outer room was raised high during the talk. After getting up, Yu's face came in with a smile.

She is over thirty years old and looks beautiful. She wears a pale lake-colored eight-piece horse-faced xiang skirt and looks particularly young. When she enters it, she looks at Mo Xuetong's eyes and sees that she leans against the bed. Sitting down in front of her bed with a smile, she held her hand very affectionately.

"Mother!" Mo Xuetong closed her sharp eyes, raised her tears, and looked at Yushi dimly!

With the hazy tears, she just saw a bit of chill at the bottom of those savvy eyes, where there was a bit of sadness and worry!

"Look at the poor ones, they're all thin like this! This body is really too weak to rest more." Yushi Liluo called Mozhu who came in with her, his face was filled with a kind smile, clearly An elder who loved the younger generation, but did not mention that Mo Xuetong fell into the water!

"Miss, you lie down and rest for a while, because you are so weak that you are tripped. See you fall into the river, and your wife ca n’t sleep at night because of her distress. A wife like a wife hurts you in this life. It ’s really a blessing. "Mo Zhu took the first two steps and diligently wanted to help Mo Xuetong lie down.

She is a girl wearing a brocade floral tuxedo skirt. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she is the best time, and the weak wind is about to blow away, a good slave who cares about her master!

I just listened carefully to the meaning in the speech but didn't speak for her at all. Her mouth made a name for Yu's fame, but Mo Xuetong was weak, and even worried her elders!

Raising her eyes and glanced at her lightly, Mo Xuetong sneered.

Mo Zhu, how could she forget her ...

She was ill now, but she didn't care about anything. She went to the Yushi and offered her diligence. She complained that she didn't know what to do in someone else's house.

Thinking of it, it was clear that someone was tripping by the lake, and there was no one else except Mozhu!