2628 Impossible to Forgive
She was returning to the Mu Estate this time not because she wanted to. She did not intend to recover that laughable sense of family affection and loyalty.
She was going back to investigate the truth!
She could not let her own mother just die without an explanation. Neither could she allow herself to die so ignorantly in her previous life.
She was going to peel away the layers of fog in front of her and find the firsthand truth.
That was why, Mu Qiao?
She had long abandoned these two words.
Her surname was Qiao. Her surname would forever be Qiao!
“Hahaha, hahahahaha!” How ironic was this? She had been alone and helpless in her previous life. When she was struggling at her deathbed, how much had she wished for a family clan, a powerful shield, to give her warmth and protection.
The little lady suddenly laughed toward the sky. Her laugh exuded chilly ridicule.
However, right now, she already had Lian, she had her sect and her master, she had her foster parents and her younger brother and sister. She truly felt that she did not need any of the other stuff.
She walked forward slowly while holding Long Chuyun’s memorial tablet.
She was like a floating cloud, but also like a light frost. She just swept across everyone’s heart lightly and piteously like empty air.
Qiaoqiao is very unhappy.
Mo Lian’s heart squeezed tightly as if scratched by a cat.
He moved his feet. His gaze was profound. For a moment, he wanted to leap over and comfort this little one while hugging her tightly, but he still controlled himself with all his might, restraining his desire to pull her into his arms.
“Qiaoqiao!” Old Master Cang’s heart shook. He called her lightly, “Erde was immature and he is in the wrong for insulting your mother. But… his mistake isn’t deserving of death. Could you allow him to live?”
“Dad!” Mu Jingxing shouted furiously, “Erde only spoke such harsh words because he is young and unconvinced. Why does this concern life and death?”
“Shut up.” Old Master Cang glowered at Mu Jingxing for trying to mess things up. He continued saying, “Qiaoqiao, Grandpa is willing to compensate you double the amount! I will also make Erde this brat kneel in the ancestral hall for a month until you forgive him.”
Qiao Mu turned around coldly. She stared at Old Master Cang with a chilling gaze that pierced the bones and said expressionlessly, “I will never forgive him. It doesn’t matter whether he spoke carelessly or brainlessly said it due to others’ instigation. Since he dared to insult my mother in front of everyone in broad daylight, he has to pay a price in blood.”
“From the day I stepped out from hell, I told myself! In this lifetime! No one… can trample on me again! No one… can make me forgive them with a smile after they slap me in the face.”
“You cannot! Your whole family cannot!”
“I had sworn that as long as it is what I want to protect, even if I become enemies with the gods, I will also not back down.”
“I will kill anyone who blocks my way.”
The entire Lesheng Gate had fallen completely silent.
Qiao Mu shook her wrist, and a small porcelain bottle rolled to Mu Erde’s feet. “Since you don’t know how to speak, never speak again. Choose yourself whether you want to be mute for the rest of your life, or go die.”
Mu Erde looked up at the old sir who had closed his eyes. His hand trembled as he picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground and looked pleadingly at his dad Mu Jingxing.
“Eldest Brother! Dad!” Mu Jingxing then looked toward Mu Jingfeng and Mu Cang, yet Mu Jingfeng was still in a daze.
Mu Cang heaved a long sigh.
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