Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 237 - : 094: The truth about plotting against Mo Hudie, torturing Li Xianxian_2

Chapter 237: 094: The truth about plotting against Mo Hudie, torturing Li Xianxian_2

Now that the Old Lady Mo has said so, Ni Yang didn’t put on airs, and directly greeted, “Hello, elder brother, second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother.”

Ni Yang’s good looks, her sensible behavior, and her kindness towards the Mo Family, made all of the Mo Family’s sons quite willing to accept her as their sister.

Old Lady Mo then pulled Ni Yang to Li Xianxian’s side and introduced, “Xianxian, this is the lucky charm I’ve told you about before. Yangyang, this is Li Xianxian. She is three years older than you and usually stays with Chuanchuan, serving as his capable assistant.”

Ni Yang gave a small smile, reaching out to shake Li Xianxian’s hand, “Hello, Sister Xianxian.”

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Her smile was light and pure, as if a neighboring sister with affable charm, inevitably causing one to drop all guards and defenses.

However, Li Xianxian couldn’t relax at all.

Sister Xianxian?

Ni Yang was actually calling her Sister Xianxian?

What was she trying to do?

In her past life, Ni Yang was indifferent to her, even going as far as ignoring gifts and attempts to curry favor with her. In this life, would she really be so well-intentioned?

But then again, Ni Yang in this life is only 17 years old.

17 years old, still a green young girl.

What could such a young girl understand?

Even if Ni Yang accidentally climbed the ranks of the Mo Family, she had ways to bring her down from her pedestal!

Could a young girl outsmart her?

Holding onto this thought, Li Xianxian was greatly relieved and shook Ni Yang’s hand, “Hello, Yangyang. Grandma often mentions you. Now that I’ve met you in person, you truly live up to your reputation.”

Ni Yang accepted Li Xianxian’s praise without a word, “Thankyou, Sister Xianxian.”

Li Xianxian’s eyes narrowed.

She felt something off about the Ni Yang before her eyes.

At this time, Ni Yang should have just fled from the countryside, still maintaining her unsophisticated naivete, overwhelmed when faced with her sophisticated grace, and feeling extreme shame and inferiority.

But what about Ni Yang?

Ni Yang didn’t show the slightest bit of inferiority, but was radiant and generous!

“Sister Ni Yang, would you like me to show you my room?” Mo Hudie approached, taking Ni Yang’s hand.

“Sure.” Ni Yang patted Mo Hudie’s head and followed her up the stairs.

Watching their figures disappear, a glint of ominous light flashed in Li Xianxian’s eyes.

This Mo Hudie, truly ungrateful!

She treated her so well, always bringing toys for her whenever she visited the Mo Family, always trying to make her happy. But Mo Hudie? She wasn’t the least bit grateful, even embarrassing her in public!

Inviting Ni Yang to tour her room, without inviting her!

An absolute ingrate!

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Ni Yang went upstairs with Mo Hudie, meeting Mo Qishen on their way who was coming down the spiral staircase.

“Yangyang, where are you two going?” Mo Qishen had his hands in his pockets, smiling at the duo.

“Hudie wants to show me her room.” Ni Yang replied.

“Uncle, would you like to come with us?” Mo Hudie caught hold of Mo Qishen’s hand with her other one.

“Sure.” Mo Qishen nodded.

The trio then headed for Mo Hudie’s room.

Witnessing the scene atop the spiral staircase, Li Xianxian’s face was full of scorn. She was initially worried about whether Ni Yang had also returned from the past, like her.

It seems that she was overthinking it!

If Ni Yang had also returned from the past, she would not have walked away with a waste like Mo Qishen.

Mo Hudie’s room was over fifty square meters, and was exquisitely decorated with imported stuffed toys from overseas scattered all over.

Next to the window, there was a desk with an open notebook on it. The notebook was filled with scribbles, beside which lay an extravagant Picasso pen.

“Sister Ni Yang, these are my writings.” Mo Hudie gave the notebook on the desk to Ni Yang.

Had Li Xianxian been there, she would have died of anger on the spot.

A few days ago, she too had wanted to look at the contents of this notebook, but was denied by Mo Hudie. Moreover, Mo Hudie had told her that it was a diary and hence, not to be seen by outsiders.

When Ni Yang opened the first page of the notebook, she was shocked. It wasn’t just the beautiful handwriting that shocked her, but mainly, the name written in the column.