Through the small hole, he spotted two women sitting outside. They looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, a girl in pink and a girl in yellow.
In my memory, these two were the maids of the original owner. They did not take good care of them and did not try their best. They wanted to find another way out and did not take her into consideration. They despised the origin of the original owner and caused them to be implicated. If it weren't for her, there would be no way. She would not be wronged and became the maid of the original owner.
Blaming the original owner for all the dirty things, as if she was blocking their way to a bright future.
Thinking of this, Mo Yuheng couldn't help but sneer.
The original owner didn't understand what it meant, but she did.
No wonder he teamed up with Mo Zhixue to murder the original owner.
He originally wanted to turn around, but heard the conversation between the two.
The girl in pink clothes glanced at the closed door, clutching her dress with both hands and twisting it, feeling very uneasy: "Sister, this can't work! It's better to hurry up and call the doctor to treat the young lady. The fever is high, and if we continue like this, it will be too late. We can’t afford to burn him into a fool and blame him from above!”
The girl in yellow looked at her with disdain and said very jealously: "What are you afraid of? Such an unknown young lady, I don't know whether she is an illegitimate daughter or a wild girl, suddenly became a young lady of the family. If the Mo family really If you don't care, how could you be sent to stay in a deserted yard? After so many years of indifference, you can see that you have been abandoned."
"But, eldest sister, why should we bear human lives? Why don't we wait for the lady to detect the spiritual roots? If we really have spiritual roots, wouldn't we be able to jump over the dragon gate and enjoy the scenery." The girl in pink said uneasily, and throughout the afternoon, Her eyebrows kept twitching, as if something bad was about to happen.
"Wan Zhongwuyi, who has spiritual roots, is going to bet on the 1/10,000 chance. If she doesn't have spiritual roots, we will be tied together with the master like other sisters and sent to a mortal village to live a mortal life. I How can you be so willing to be ordinary?" The girl in yellow clenched her hands into fists. She saw the extraordinary ability of cultivating immortals, the magical ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and the ability to live forever. It was impossible for her not to be willing to live a mediocre life.
"Sister..." The mysterious girl became even more worried. She wanted to continue to persuade but was interrupted by the other party.
"I have made up my mind. There is no need to waste any more words. Besides, Miss Mo Zhixue, her parents are very good spiritual roots. The probability of having spiritual roots is 50%. What's more, if she is brought back by the clan leader, then having spiritual roots is a certainty. , why bother to bet on that 1/10000 chance, just take a little risk," the girl in yellow didn't care about the life or death of the original owner at all, she cared about where she was going.
They secretly pushed the original owner Mo Yuheng into the river, choked on the water, and was frightened. Not only did they not pull her out in time, but they did not change her clothes in time after being rescued, so she was sent back to the room to lie down on the bed. For a delinquent five-year-old girl, her body couldn't bear it, and she suddenly developed a high fever. She didn't call a doctor for treatment, and the original owner died!
If it weren't for the arrival of her, Mo Yuheng, the destined ending would have been changed.
But it cannot be denied that those two people really succeeded in killing the original owner. Without her taking action, they would have died in the hands of the heroine just like in the book.
The girl in pink thought for a while, and finally nodded through gritted teeth: "Okay, eldest sister, when will Miss Zhixue come over? It's been so long. If something happens to the miss, it's hard to explain."
"Don't worry! This bitch would have died a long time ago. Why wait until now? She is dying. She couldn't die from being beaten or scolded before, nor from starvation." The girl in yellow comforted her, glanced at the door, and continued to be the doorkeeper.
Hearing this sentence, the girl in pink felt that it made sense, and the fear and uneasiness in her eyes disappeared. What was left was interests and expectations for the future, but they were filled with the lives of others.
Mo Yuheng hated the other party extremely. With his weak body and five-year-old body, he was no match for the other party. The only option was to escape through the window.
Because, it would be 7 o'clock in half an hour, when Mo Zhixue came, and she didn't want to be treated as a fat sheep, waiting for the other party to harvest.
Mo Yuheng checked the furnishings in the house, but they were very shabby. There was nothing much. When he saw the raincoat and hat that were still dripping on one side, they should belong to the two people outside. He was overjoyed and decisively opened the window and threw them outside.
Fortunately, it was raining heavily outside, and the sound she made was swallowed up.
After testing it for a while, it didn't faze me. I got braver and moved faster.
Fortunately, the window was not high, reaching her shoulders.
He immediately turned over and jumped to the ground, standing on the dirt. His clothes and body were immediately soaked by the heavy rain from the sky.
Ignoring this, I put on my hat and raincoat and went to the place where the original owner often crawled out of the dog hole in his memory.
Because the original owner was very hungry, he accidentally discovered that a dog in the kitchen often went in and out. Out of curiosity, he climbed out of the dog hole again at night when no one was around, and found that it was a kitchen where a child had gone in to steal food.
She was very hungry, and driven by desire, she also sneaked in to get food. There wasn't much left in it, but the original owner would not starve to death.
I pushed aside the grass according to my memory and saw a medium-sized dog hole. I squatted down and crawled through it.
It can be seen that it is a large courtyard, with an ordinary perimeter, but the entire room is very large, with good ventilation and lighting.
The corridor outside was purposely built to be very wide, and people were coming and going, walking into the kitchen with leftovers in their hands.
There were waves of fragrance wafting inside, as well as the whispers of those people, which were buried by the sound of rain.
Mo Yuheng's stomach growled when he smelled the aroma of rice.
He rubbed his dry belly with a wry smile and looked at the corridors that were specially separated to create space for Mo Yuheng to take advantage of.
I saw a space under the kitchen, which was out of reach of rainwater and looked very dry. It was only one floor away from the kitchen, so it was more convenient to steal something to eat.
Mo Yuheng took off his hat and raincoat and crawled quietly to the bottom of the kitchen. It was not dark inside, and he could see the candlelight shining through it, and there was a relatively hot place for a fire.
Seeing the place where the fire was burning, Mo Yuheng felt wet and uncomfortable. He took off his clothes and let them dry in the oven. After his hair was dry, he put it back on and felt much refreshed.
After doing this, the rain stopped outside, and the voices of the people in the kitchen above could no longer be heard. It was obvious that everyone had left.
What she didn't know was that she had been away for half an hour after escaping from the original owner's yard.
It happened that Mo Zhixue had made an appointment with the two slaves. As soon as Mo Zhixue came over, she found that Mo Yuheng was no longer there. She became so angry that she wanted to kill the two slaves.
It is because of their negligence that their plans were in vain, and they had to choose other people. Their innate spiritual roots would be inferior, and their cultivation would become very slow.
The two slaves were startled and did not dare to say a word. Mo Yuheng was obviously still well and suffering from a high fever in the house, so why did he disappear without seeing him.
