Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 150 Exposing the True Culprit (1)_1

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 Exposing the True Culprit (1)_1

"Ah—"

A cry of alarm rose from the crowd, the faint-hearted had already covered their eyes, not daring to look at the gore that was sure to follow.

Mo Hong’s family was pinned to the ground by Little Flower, hooves in the air. Dizzy, she opened her eyes only to meet a gaping maw, a neck spraying hot, moist breath that sent shivers across her skin, and those cold, unfathomable eyes struck such fear into her that all sound caught in her throat.

"Little Flower, come back!"

Mo Yan snapped out of it and called out nonchalantly. It was fine to scare her, but actual harm could bring trouble.

Little Flower, who was just about to bite and taste human flesh, hesitated at those words, glared at Mo Hong’s family’s plump neck for a long while, and only reluctantly lifted the wolf paw from her chest.

Just as everyone thought Little Flower would let Mo Hong’s family off, the creature suddenly bared its fangs, bit into the fabric of her dress at her chest, and with a fierce tug upward, easily tore her clothes into shreds, exposing the gray undergarment beneath.

Lifting the torn fabric in its mouth as if it was a piece of foul-smelling rotten meat, a flash of disdain crossed Little Flower’s eyes. It spat the cloth out without a word, then, as if rinsing its mouth, spat several times with a ’pah pah’ sound and even grinned, comically wiping its teeth with its paw.

Onlookers stared in shock and then burst into howling laughter. A few women near Mo Hong’s family dramatically stepped back as if she was genuinely besmirched with something vile and disgusting.

Mo Yan watched, the corner of her eye twitching, as she pinched Little Flower’s ear and dragged it back.

"Yan girl, is this how you treat your elders?"

Old Man Mo’s face was stern, his gloomy old eyes glaring at Mo Yan with displeasure, as if he were looking at a heinous criminal.

"Second Grandfather, everyone here has eyes. It was clearly Second Grandmother who wanted to hit me, and Little Flower just couldn’t stand by and watch. Do you think I should have just stood there and let Second Grandmother beat me?"

Mo Yan couldn’t help retorting sharply. At this point, instead of thinking about how to resolve the issue with the fruit seedlings, they were looking for trouble. Well, they couldn’t blame her for slapping back.

Calling him blind?

Old Man Mo was so infuriated that he stumbled backwards. He turned his head to Mo Qingze, "Qingze, is this how you teach your daughter?"

In the past, this nephew of his would never have allowed his daughter to speak to her uncle in such a tone.

Unfortunately, this time he was destined to be disappointed.

"Second Uncle, it is a fact that Yongxi broke the fruit seedlings in my house and was disrespectful; it is a fact that Second Aunt insulted Yanyan and tried to hit her; it is a fact that Little Flower couldn’t bear it and tried to avenge Yanyan; it is a fact that Yanyan stopped Little Flower from hurting Second Aunt,"

Mo Qingze, gazing at his Second Uncle who had aged more than a decade in just a few months, closed his eyes briefly, reined in all his emotions, and simply stated these facts.

Since the incidents of ’Mo Yongshou scheming against the Mo Family’ and ’Old Man Mo demanding the secret recipe’, all the admiration Mo Qingze held for his so-called uncle had been exhausted, leaving only that slight connection of blood.

"Qingze, you, you..."

Old Man Mo looked at Mo Qingze in disbelief, as if something important had slipped from his grasp, slowly receding, causing him to panic.

Mo Yan, however, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was genuinely worried that her father might continue to be lenient towards Old Man Mo’s family.

With that in mind, her disdain for Old Man Mo grew. This time, she had no intention of letting him off easily.

"Second Grandfather, let’s not split hairs over irrelevant things now! Your daughter damaged so many of our precious fruit seedlings. If you don’t give an explanation, I’ll have no choice but to call the village chief to adjudicate,"