Momo waist wants revenge

"Sister Mo, what about the three of them?" Su Zining couldn't help but ask, actually wanting to know who the children's father was.

As soon as they heard, the three children looked at Su Zining as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Their father is already dead," Su Zimo gave a definitive answer to put an end to their fantasies.

"Dead? He's dead?" Su Zining couldn't believe it. How could he just be dead?

Su Qingjue looked at Su Zimo with a pained expression.

The Su siblings looked at each other in disbelief at their mother's words.

"Sister Mo, what do you plan to do next?" Su Qingjue walked up to her. He didn't expect that after just a few years, his sister had completely changed. Not only had she cultivated her abilities, but Mingyue Villa had also become widely known. Her clothing store, jewelry shop, and even the tavern and gambling house—all the industries she was involved in—made him wonder how his sister had achieved such a level.

"Brother, from now on, Mo Mo will seek revenge. Please don't tell anyone about Mo Mo's identity—Jun Lintian, Su Ziyun, and those who have bullied me in the past—I won't let a single one of them go," Su Zimo's voice was cold and resolute, leaving no room for argument.

"Mo Mo..."

"Villa Master."

"Villa Master."

Just as they were talking, the voices of Qinglian and Qinghe came from outside, interrupting Su Qingjue's words. Su Zimo quickly put on her mask.

"Villa Master, you're back."

As soon as the voice fell, Qinghe and Qinglian walked in.

"Mm! I'm back," Su Zimo nodded.

Qinghe and Qinglian saw Su Qingjue and Su Zining, and they understood in their hearts.

"Greetings, Young Master Su, Miss Su," the two of them bowed together.

"Mm!" Su Qingjue and Su Zining both nodded.

"Aunt Qinglian, Aunt Qinghe, Xiner missed you so much," Su Xin ran up to them.

"Cough...!"

"Miss."

"Miss."

Qinghe and Qinglian looked at her with concern.

"Xiner, how many times has your mother told you not to get too excited?" Su Zimo hugged Su Xin, quickly giving her a pill to take.

"Cough...," Su Xin still felt uncomfortable, her neck itchy and her head dizzy, feeling extremely unwell.

"Mother, Qier, go make some medicinal pills."

"Alright!"

Su Qi hurriedly walked out.

"Sister Mo, what's wrong with Xiner? How can she fall sick so suddenly?" Su Zining approached, looking at the drowsy Su Xin with a pained expression. This illness came too suddenly.

Whenever Su Xin was like this, it was the most difficult time for Su Zimo.

"Xiner has had poor health since birth. My master tried every means to save her, but her body is still weak. She has been taking pills made from Silver Stem Grass, which serves as her life support."

"Silver Stem Grass?"

Su Qingjue and Su Zining exchanged glances. A single stem of Silver Stem Grass cost one thousand silver coins and could treat various illnesses for ordinary people. For cultivators, it could enhance their cultivation and assist in their practice.

"Brother, sister, you should rest first. Mo Mo will take Xiner back to her room to rest."

"Xiner is like this, how can I rest properly? Sister, let's take care of Xiner together!" Su Zining had no intention of resting. After finally seeing her sister again, she wanted to spend more time with her.

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