Chapter 105 In the Temple, Mo Xuetong Got Trapped in a Scheme (1/2)

If mother were still alive, she wouldn't let anyone treat her like this and she would her with her whole heart. Her mother who pa.s.sed away so early must have never expected that she would be killed by Auntie Fang. Auntie Fang used to act gently and quietly in front of her mother, so she couldn't imagine she was even more vicious than the snakes. Her mother must haven't found the truth after her death. If Mo Xuemin didn't tell her these before her death, she would not know the truth that all the tragedies in her last life were caused by that vicious woman.

It's lucky that G.o.d had given her a second life, which made her understand Auntie Fang's schemes. She was determined that she wouldn't let anybody frame her in this life. Even if she would die, she would revenge for her mother first. She would use this chance of the second life to revenge, and she would let everyone owing to her and her mother in her last life pay.

With her teeth firmly biting her lip and her eyes getting misty, she didn't cry but heavily kowtowed in front of the Buddha. She put her palms together devoutly, closed her eyes and whispered sincerely, ”Mom, may you bless me. And I'll definitely revenge for you, the vicious mother and daughter won't have a good end!”

She wouldn't let them have a good end, which was not only the wish for her mother, but also the goal she set for herself. In this life, she didn't want wealth or fame, but the revenge for her mother and herself. She would do whatever it took. Even if it meant death, she would drag them into h.e.l.l with her.

It was quiet in the temple. She just knelt down there, shedding tears quietly.

Suddenly, footsteps seemed ringing behind the door, which sounded a hammer beating in her heart in this silent temple. The steps obviously didn't belong to Mo Lan, but who else could it be? Such heavy footsteps seemed to come from a man. But why could a man break into the Buddha without Mo Lan making a sound?

In her last life, Mo Xuetong got such a sad end because of the humiliation. So she was very frightened then.

Having a bad hunch, she stood up instantly. However, she got tripped a little because she had knelt for a while. It took her a few seconds to adjust herself, and then she hid in the veil behind the Buddha.

The door of the temple was pushed open. Mo Xuetong looked through the veil and saw a man, who seemed to be a servant, looked around with a bland look.

”Where is her?” He looked inside and seemed to be talking to someone.

”What you need to do is to go inside. She must be in the temple because she hasn't get out since she got in.” It was a low voice, which was obvious in the extremely quiet temple. It was a woman's voice, but it's not from Mo Lan.

She seemed to have said something else, but Mo Xuetong couldn't hear it clearly. The servant just nodded. The first thing he did after he got into the temple was to close the door of the temple. Then he loosened his waistband and his clothes hung loosely over his shoulders, which brought him the look of being undecently dressed. Besides, there was rough on her face, which was living proof that he came here to tryst with a girl.

Her hand holding the vile trembled, and b.l.o.o.d.y color appeared in her eyes. Her heart sank, but her brain was racing. Someone was framing her.

If she was found locked up in the Buddha with this man, she would have to die!

Having a private meeting with Sima Lingyun had only made her disgraced, but she could still marry into Duke's manor. If she had indecent relations with a servant, she would have to die to keep Mo Manor's fame.

That person was so vicious, and intended to get her life!

Her brain moved quickly and found several possible suspects. But now, the most important thing was finding the evil backstage manipulator but escaping from the trouble. She believed that people would rush in after a while. If they found the servant and her inside, she wouldn't be able to explain.

The servant didn't have a big build but seemed strong, so she had no chance to defeat him. That man didn't see her and lifted some of the veils up to looked inside, trying to find her.

She couldn't fight against him directly. She didn't have enough power to knock him down and escape.

She took out the hairpin off her head. The pointy end p.r.i.c.ked into her hand and the pain made her feel like she had something to rely on.

”Third Young Miss Mo, Third Young Miss Mo, where are you?” The man looked like a servant lifted the vile, smiled frivolously with complacency. It's obvious that he knew she was there.

Seeing that she wasn't there, the man approach Mo Xuetong's location. Mo Xuetong got very nervous and held her breath. She couldn't let the man find her. If he found and caught her, even if she hurt herself, she couldn't prove herself innocent.

”Third Young Miss Mo, it's you who invited me here. Why do you hide from me? Are you messing with me? Now I know Third Young Miss Mo like this.” The servant kept looking for her when he shouted aloud. He got farther and farther away from her. She didn't know if she could rush to the door from here in such a distance. If she could rush past the man, get to the door, and then stab herself with her hairpin, she might have a chance to live through.

She hadn't got her revenge so she didn't want to die here in vain.

Although having come up with a plan, Mo Xuetong's hands and feet trembled, and her teeth bit her lips so tightly that warm liquid flowed out of her teeth. Her bright eyes were fixed on the actions of the servant, and she only had a chance.

”Third Young Miss Mo...” The servant reached onto the veil which was in front of her. With a simple pull, she would be exposed to him.

Without any hesitation, her pointy hairpin stabbed out and p.r.i.c.ked on the hand that was reaching over.

The pain in hand made the servant start to scream. His hands recoiled instinctively, leaving out the distance of an arm. Mo Xuetong clicked her teeth and rushed out fiercely. The servant was caught unprepared and rammed by her, and couldn't help stepping backward.