Mo Yu was stunned and looked at Mo Su with strange eyes.

While disappointed with her, she was more speechless.

Mo Su's words once again hit her sore spot. She was right. If she loved Ye Yuan less, she would not let herself fall into this situation.

Even so, she still had a reason to escape.

She couldn't get rid of Ye Jiuliang with her own hands, and she was unwilling to accept her death.

Mo Yu spoke softly and began to play the card of family affection, "Mo Su, you should know how I treat you on weekdays. I have always been the one who protects you the most. Besides, I am your mother, so how do you repay me?"

Protect her?

Mo Su laughed mockingly.

She treated her well, but she thought she was Ye Yuan's child before.

When she knew that she was not Ye Yuan's child, she almost strangled her to death, and the look of looking at her showed a little disgust from time to time.

She is not Mo Chen, she is not that easy to cheat.

Ignoring her, Mo Suding looked at Ye Jiuliang, "Ye Jiuliang, get out of here."

Ye Jiuliang walked into the room, and Li Mohan and others followed him. In an instant, no one stopped the door and was unobstructed.

"Walk."

Mo Su pushed Mo Chen forward, his vigilant gaze never left Ye Jiuliang and the others for a moment.

Ye Jiuliang wrapped his arms around his arms, and a casual cold smile on the corners of his lips.

As they were about to reach the door, two figures suddenly rushed over.

One left and one right, besieging her.

"A Qiao, don't forget who your real master is." Mo Su tightened the shield of Mo Chen and shouted in a cold voice.

A Qiao paused and a little confused appeared on her face.

Her life was saved by Mr. Mo, but the wife has been treating her well over the years, and she cannot betray her.

After weighing the pros and cons, Aqiao still made a choice.

"Miss, I'm sorry."

Mo Su's face changed slightly, and his eyes swept towards Mo Yu, with a little more determination, "If I can't leave, Mo Chen will not want to live."

After the words came, the sharp blade cut through Mo Chen's neck.

Blood beads emerged, glowing bright red.

"Stop." Mo Yu's steps froze, his face looked annoyed, "Mo Su, do you have to force me like this?"

"It's you who are forcing me, just because I'm not Ye Yuan's child, you are so partial. Mo Chen's life is fate, is my life not fate?" After speaking, Mo Su's voice became excited.

"But that's fine, I don't have to worry about anything. I must leave or leave anyway today."

Looking at the annual drama of mother and daughter turning against each other in front of her, Gu Xino approached Ye Jiuliang's ear and muttered in a low voice, "The dog has bitten the dog."

Ye Jiuliang sneered with his lips.

This is just the beginning.

Mo Yu looked at A Qiao, the master and servant for many years, and he could see each other's meaning with just one look.

The next moment, the two of them took action at the same time.

Damn it.

Mo Su raised her foot and kicked A Qiao's hand away, the dagger left Mo Chen's neck, and waved her backhand at Mo Yu.

The blade is sharp and there is no mercy.

I was shot yesterday, and the injuries on my body were temporarily stopped and I didn't treat them at all. Once I tried, I would inevitably get the wound.

Mo Yu was so painful that he kept pumping the air conditioner, and his skills became slow.

The cold blade slid across her neck, and turned to her heart. The sharp movement was undoubtedly to take her life.

"Madam, be careful."

A Qiao's eyes were full of tears, she climbed up from the ground and rushed forward quickly.

"Um."

The enduring pain sounded, and the smell of blood ran around.

Blood stained Mo Su's hands red, and even Mo Chen's face was not spared.

Mo Su pulled out the dagger and glanced at A Qiao, with a cold expression.

This was all her own question.

Mo Chen was frightened, his face turned pale, and he cursed angrily, "Mo Su, you are crazy."

"It's her own fault, what's up to me?" Mo Su said coldly, and the blood-stained dagger pressed against Mo Chen's neck again.

"You'd better not move around, or you'll be the next one."

A Qiao covered her heart and turned around with difficulty.

Facing the shock in Mo Yu's eyes, she pulled her lips, her voice trembling, "Madam, I, I'm sorry for what happened back then, I deceived you, I..."

The breath gradually became rapid, his eyelids closed heavily, A Qiao fell back, and his back hit the cold ground, making a muffled sound.

"Dong--"

Mo Yu's eyes widened and he reached out to pull her, but he still lost.

"A Qiao..."

At this moment, my complaints towards A Qiao were instantly wiped out.

Mo Yu trembled his hands and turned his eyes to Mo Su, with a complicated expression.

If A Qiao hadn't blocked the dagger for her just now, she would have been the one who died.

Mo Su really had a murderous intention towards her.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being ignorant." Mo Su said expressionlessly, "If you stop me again, don't blame me for being unfilial."

"No wonder the old man kept saying that I was not as good as you. Today I finally understood." Mo Yu spoke in a hoarse voice.

She is more cruel and colder than her.

Mo Su refused to deny it and pushed Mo Chen towards the door.

"Mo Su, don't even want to leave."

The person behind him became ruthless and rushed up quickly regardless of the injuries on his body.

No matter how good a girl is, as long as Mo Su walks out of this door, Mo Chen will definitely not be able to survive if he falls into her hands.

She would rather choose Mo Chen if she chose one of them.

Mo Su's eyes were slightly dark and she turned around unexpectedly.

Almost at the same time, the blood-stained dagger was sent forward.

The movements are as fast as ghosts, which is unexpected.

"you……"

Mo Yu grabbed Mo Su's hand and showed a pain in his face.

When she met her disappointed look, Mo Su looked faint, "This is what you forced me, you bumped into me by yourself."

Still immersed in A Qiao's death, and now seeing Mo Yu being injured, Mo Chen couldn't help but blush his eyes.

The low and dumb voice couldn't hide the choking, "Mom."

Mo Yu looked at him sideways, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he tried his best to grab Mo Su's hand.

She growled, "Mo Chen, go quickly."

Mo Su's face changed slightly, and the hand that was holding Mo Chen was forced to relax a little.

Ye Jiuliang's cold eyes paused slightly, his fingertips flicked, and a silver needle pierced into Mo Su's arm.

Mo Su took back her hand in pain, and without restraint, Mo Chen easily escaped from her devil's claws.

The familiar feeling of powerlessness came again. Compared to the last time, the medicine was more effective, and Mo Su fell to the ground.

Her sinister eyes shot towards Ye Jiuliang, and she said, "Ye Jiuliang, you don't keep your word, despicable."

Ye Jiuliang curled his lips, "Thank you for the praise."

"Mom." Mo Chen supported Mo Yu, looking at the dagger in her heart, looking flustered, not knowing what to do.

Mo Yu said with a pale face and unsteady breath, "Mo Chen, I don't regret everything I have done. Even if time can be repeated, I will still do this."

Mo Yu never regrets doing things. The only thing she regrets is that she did not get rid of Ye Jiuliang earlier.

"Mo Chen, don't go against your grandfather. He never gets what he wants. Also, ask Ye Yuan a question for me, he doesn't like Lan Ning, why would he rather marry her than me?"
Chapter completed!