Chapter 965: Let The Mother and Daughter Kill Each Other! HAHAHA! (1/2)
“Not only her, every single member of the Huo family are our nemesis. If not for her, I would not have lost my legs, your father would not have died and we would never have needed to hide in Y Country for 18 long years!”
Every inch of her being seeped with hatred and for it to be so deep-rooted, it had to be real.
Mo Ning’s mind quickly worked out that it was probably this hatred that had twisted her mother so.
At this moment, she finally understood why Mo Shan had trained her since young. Her mother’s legs were useless and she had to place her hope for vengeance on herself.
“Don’t worry, I will definitely exact revenge for you and father!”
Killing someone was easy enough with her skills and techniques now. The hard part was to break through that psychological barrier.
But perhaps facing her nemesis, the culprit that tore her family apart would make it much easier.
Even if Mo Ning was perfect usually or even when she was friendly towards everyone. The moment someone becomes an obstacle, the apathetic nature ingrained within her would appear.
Revenge for her father’s death was paramount!
“Don’t worry my dear. We are Y Country citizens, and even if you are found out, Z Country will not have any rights to convict you. Y Country’s laws are different than here, and as you have just reached legal age, you will probably be imprisoned for a few years only.
While Mo Ning’s pledge made Mo Shan happy, she was well aware that as skilled as Mo Ning was, she was just a single person and could not fight against the Huos head on.
“Ningning, let me tell you this, if you have a way to put every member of the Huo’s into their graves, that is for the best. But if not, even taking out Lu Zhaoyang alone will make me die happy.”
“Mother, don’t say things like that.”
Mo Ning have a comforting touch as she patted Mo Shan’s leg, only to feel the hard prosthetics beneath the thin blanket. Her heart shuddered.
“Don’t you worry, I’ll definitely kill Lu Zhaoyang for you!”
“Okay.”
Mo Shan gently ran her hand through Mo Ning’s silky black hair, like a normal mother would care for her own daughter.
But instead, in a corner where Mo Ning could not see, her eyes held a terrifying menace within, like a smile of a reaper, sending chills down one’s spine.