Her appearance is 60-70% similar to Mo Hanyu's, so she should be Mo Hanyu's biological sister, Mo Hanluo.
It sounded like he was looking forward to her death!
Wu Jiuzi learned from Mo Xiaoxiao that the eldest daughter of Mojiapu had a bad relationship with Mo Jiuzi. When they met, they were either sarcastic or hot-tempered, and there was no pretense at all.
Mo Jiuzi, on the other hand, usually just endures it, doesn't refute or say anything, and just wants to live a peaceful life.
Well, she can bully Mo Jiuzi, but now it’s her, Wu Jiuzi, who is being bullied——
Wu Jiuzi glanced at her and smiled kindly: "Look at what you said, you are still alive and well, how can I be willing to die? Why don't you go explore the road first?"
Mo Hanluo had probably never had anyone contradict her like this before, and his face turned livid: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?!"
Wu Jiuzi still looked at her modestly: "I just told the truth. Also, I am not timid to begin with. I don't need any more cats or dogs to give me courage."
"You!" Mo Hanluo's dignity was challenged and he became angry: "You are the daughter of a gravekeeper, why are you so arrogant?!"
Wu Jiuzi chuckled: "What happened to the grave-watcher? Won't you go there and lie down sooner or later?"
Mo Hanluo didn't expect that she would become so sharp-tongued, and her pretty face turned white and green with anger: "You... you... bastard!"
Wu Jiuzi clicked her tongue and shook her head: "How can the dignified young lady of Mojiapu speak dirty words? This is extremely disrespectful."
Mo Hanluo was about to go crazy. He tightened and loosened his little fists, loosened and tightened again, and suddenly sneered: "Mo Jiuzi, do you think that since you have come to Jiuhua Mountain, you don't have to look at the face of the family leader? Humph, I tell you
You, if I send you a letter, your parents will not even be able to stay in Yizhuang, and your drunkard father will starve to death on the streets!"
Wu Jiuzi raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, with a nonchalant look on her face: "Whatever, why do you need to write a letter? Just go back today."
Going back today means being eliminated. Mo Hanluo was so angry that he could hardly speak and kicked him: "Okay, just wait! Sooner or later I want you to look good!"
"We'll see." Wu Jiuzi replied with a smile.
Mo Hanluo's words were a threat to the child. You must know that Mo Jiuzi's father's visit to guard the Yizhuang was just a means for the current Lord of Mo Castle to win over people and show his benevolence and righteousness. How could he do it because of a child's anger?
To punish a drunkard?
Wu Jiuzi ignored her. After this bickering, she became more energetic and her sleepiness finally passed away.
The sound of their quarrel was not loud, and only a few children around them heard it. They only looked at it curiously, but did not interrupt to join in the fun.
The morning light first appeared, and the sun jumped out from the light blue sky. It reflected a large area of the sky red.
A ray of light slanted from the horizon and fell directly on the big table in front, with the light and glass changing...
Wu Jiuzi raised his head and his eyes narrowed!
There was an extra person in the originally empty stands!
He looked to be in his thirties, wearing a loose white shirt, with slightly messy hair, and his eyebrows hidden in a shaggy beard. He was sitting lazily on the chair, holding his chin in his hand, with a huge crystal ball in front of him.
, the sun shines obliquely on the crystal ball, and the colorful rays of light flow indefinitely.
The slightly noisy square suddenly became quiet...