After marrying the blind president, she became crazy sweet

Da Meng was not convinced and retorted: "But she is a fake, and the young master obviously doesn't like her.

So, I sent her to sleep in another room! Hahaha, she's just a fake!"

"boom--"

The kitchen door was kicked open with such force that the three of them were so frightened that they dared not move.

"Go on, keep talking! Who said I was a fake?!"

Mo Qiuling closed the door and shouted at the three people in the kitchen,

"I advise you to take the initiative to stand up to the person who just called me a fake.

Otherwise, the three of you will be punished together. I will count to three. If you don’t come out, the three of you will be punished together!"

"one!"

"two!"

"I said it. If you want to punish someone, punish me alone." Da Meng took the initiative to step forward.

Mo Qiuling glanced at Da Meng, her eyes full of ferocity: "You were the one who just gossiped behind my back. What did you want to tell Gu Jingchen? Tell him that I'm a fake, right?"

"I didn't! You heard it wrong!"

Da Meng glanced at Mo Qiuling and felt extremely disgusted every time he looked at her.

Da Meng looked so weird, and Mo Qiuling felt that her dignity was greatly insulted.

He was just an ordinary servant, yet he was so arrogant in front of her and didn't take her seriously at all.

The anger in her heart was burning fiercely. Mo Qiuling gritted her teeth.

Prepare to teach this ignorant servant a lesson: "You are just dreaming, didn't you hear what Zhen Meili said?

Gu Jingchen must not know about this. Anyone who violates this will be punished!"

"I didn't tell the young master! I just talked behind his back.

I didn't tell the young master about this. Miss Mo threatened me like this, it's clear that she wants to punish me!" Da Meng rolled his eyes at Mo Qiuling.

He muttered, "Just a fake, acting so high and mighty!"

Mo Qiuling heard everything that Da Meng said, but she was the kind of person who cared about things.

What she hates most is people gossiping about her behind her back, and it’s even more annoying when they gossip about her to her face!

"No, Daming, I just want to remind you, is the black chicken soup ready?" Mo Qiuling asked, picking up a bowl on the table.

Aunt Wang said, "Miss Mo, the black chicken soup may need to be cooked for a while."

"Is the water boiling?"

"It's already open."

"Give me a bowl of black chicken soup!" Mo Qiuling handed the bowl to Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang greeted her with a smile: "Miss Mo, the black chicken soup is not ready yet!"

"I know, I don't want to drink! Stop talking nonsense and serve it to me!" Mo Qiuling said in a firm tone.

Aunt Wang didn't know what Mo Qiuling was going to do, so she could only take the bowl and fill it with half a bowl of black chicken soup.

The soup was scalding hot and Aunt Wang felt the heat of the bowl when she held it.

"Da Meng, since you are so good at talking and you like to gossip in front of me, then I will help you!"

In the few seconds that Da Meng was stunned, Mo Qiuling grabbed Da Meng's face with lightning speed.

Forced her to open her mouth, and then poured the scalding hot soup into her mouth.

The scalding hot soup went straight into Dameng's throat, and the rest of the soup splashed onto Dameng's mouth and neck, scalding her mouth and neck skin red.

In full view of everyone, Mo Qiuling poured the boiling hot soup directly into Dameng's mouth!

Aunt Wang screamed, “No!”

Xiaoli was also frightened: "Big...Big dream..."

Aunt Wang begged, "Please, Miss Mo, Dameng will never dare to contradict you again, please let her go!"

Mo Qiuling treated him coldly: "See? If I find out that you are gossiping behind my back again and dare to tell anyone the secret, this will be your fate. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it!" Aunt Wang cried in panic.

"what……"

Dameng screamed in pain, but her throat was burning with pain and she couldn't make any sound. Her voice was completely ruined.

She stared at the ceiling helplessly, moved her legs a few times, and then lost consciousness.

"Big dream..." Aunt Wang was stunned by the scene before her.

Seeing Dameng's face half red from the hot soup, Xiaoli was so scared that she collapsed to the ground.

She was still a little afraid of Mo Qiuling, but seeing her old friend lying on the ground, Xiaoli still plucked up the courage to crawl over.

"Big dream... Big dream..."

Xiaoli picked up Dameng's body and called her name.

Aunt Wang also picked up a wet towel and ran over, wrapping Dameng's neck and mouth with it.

Trying to use cold water to ease the pain of the dream,

"Ms. Mo, I have nothing to say about you punishing Dameng, but this will kill her.

This is a human life. Is it so insignificant in Miss Mo's hands? "

Xiaoli burst into tears, especially when she saw Daming's fair face burned beyond recognition. She was even more heartbroken and very worried about Daming's health.

Xiaoli hugged Dameng's head and called out to her, "Dameng, wake up!"

"You are so lowly, how much is your life worth? At most I can give you a million to compensate you for your life!"

Mo Qiuling rolled her eyes at the two of them and didn't take Xiaoli and Aunt Wang seriously at all.

Xiaoli was so angry that she wanted to talk back, but Aunt Wang immediately stopped her and shook her head.

Xiaoli clenched her fists and swallowed the curse words in her heart.

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey. This is the punishment. Do you hear me? If you do it again, I will cut off your tongue. Do you understand?!"

As Mo Qiuling spoke, she threw the empty bowl to the ground with force, and the porcelain bowl shattered into pieces.

"We won't dare to do it again! Miss Mo, we won't dare to do it again!" Aunt Wang was so scared that she knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"I don't dare, I don't dare!" Xiaoli also followed suit.

"Well, it's good to know. You have to understand who is the boss in this family. My parents are standing by my side. What if you stand in front of the young master? It's useless.

The black chicken soup just now is contaminated. Make a new one and bring it to my room, okay?"

"I know, I know!" Aunt Wang nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, a bunch of lowly people! Disgusting!" Mo Qiuling walked out of the kitchen and slammed the door shut.

"Da Meng, are you okay, Daming..." Aunt Wang held Daming in her arms. Daming was completely unconscious.

……

In the main house, Yun Jiu stood quietly beside Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen sat in a wheelchair, holding the Chinese medicine book that Mo Xue used to read.

There are also notes written by Mo Xue on the Chinese medicine book, with red and blue pens marking the key points of the book.

“The handwriting is so beautiful…”

Gu Jingchen stroked the words on the book, trying to use this method to feel that Mo Xue was still by his side.

"Yun Jiu, you should have seen the previous Mo Qiuling. Do you know what the previous Mo Qiuling's name was?" Gu Jingchen stroked the book, feeling a little depressed.