Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 437: Nearly Disfigured (2)_1

Chapter 437: Chapter 437: Nearly Disfigured (2)_1

Although there was a year’s difference between the two, Mo Yan, after entering this world, had eaten well, drank well, and nourished her body with Spirit Spring Water. Her strength was much greater than Mo Yongxi’s, who had much less to eat and drink. When Mo Yan exerted her strength, Mo Yongxi cried out in pain, and her curses became uglier and uglier.

"...Let go, let go! You nasty little bastard who’s born of a mother but not raised by one, how dare you bully me! You show no respect for your elders, you’ll be struck by lightning, struck down, you nasty little bastard, struck down..."

Mo Yan turned a deaf ear. If there really were such things as being struck by lightning, it wasn’t likely to be her fate. Watching Mo Yongxi struggle like a madwoman, Mo Yan suddenly released her grip. She watched, expressionless, as Mo Yongxi fell to the ground, butt first, under the force of inertia.

"If you insult me like this, it seems you don’t wish to go with me. If that’s the case, then don’t follow us. We’ll make our own way."

After speaking, Mo Yan didn’t bother with Mo Yongxi’s thunderous curses and, taking a frightened San Ni and Little Stone by the hand, turned to leave.

Zhenzhen and the others, more than willing to leave the annoying Mo Yongxi behind, quickly followed Big Sister as she walked away.

Mo Qingze also disliked this rude and unreasonable cousin. It was inappropriate to see such a scene in a public place, so he originally intended to help her up. But seeing her continue to spew filth without pause, he lost the will to intervene and walked away with the others.

Mo Yongxi, who remained stubbornly on the ground, saw her cousin and his family really leaving her behind and felt a sudden surge of rage and hate, twisting her features together.

How dare they treat her this way, if not for their few pieces of dirty money? Her parents, out of kindness, raised this jinx who brought death to her own parents, never expecting to raise a white-eyed wolf. Mo Yan became wealthy but didn’t share a penny with her family and even caused her third brother to be exiled, with his fate unknown, acting worse than beasts.

And those little jinxes. They used to be at her mercy, and now they live in a big house, wear new clothes, and lord over her head! Why should they live in comfort and mock her, why, why!

In her mind, Mo Yongxi became more and more resentful. The more she thought, the more bitter she felt. Seeing the laughing and talking family nearby hurt her even more. Especially when she saw Mo Yan, who shared her surname yet was younger, prettier, and dressed better than her, jealousy and hatred grew like rampant weeds in her heart. A wicked voice inside her kept urging, "Destroy her, destroy her. Once she’s ruined, what can she use to compare with you..."

At this moment, Mo Yongxi had fallen into a madness, involuntarily following the wicked thoughts, picking up a broken shard from the ground, tightly grasping it in her hand. The sharp edge glinted coldly in the sunlight.

Unaware of the approaching danger, Mo Yan gently coaxed San Ni and Little Stone, teaching them to recite lucky phrases for the New Year, promising them that if they could say them later during the greetings, they would get candy to eat.

The sweet and fragrant candies were as tempting to the children as wearing new clothes for the New Year. Although the two little ones were shy and scared of saying the wrong thing, they were enticed by the candy and nodded shyly in agreement.

"Awesome! After New Year’s greetings, you’ll come back home with sister, and I’ll cook some delicious dumplings for you to eat," Mo Yan pinched their scarcely fleshy little cheeks, saying affectionately.

Upon hearing the word "dumplings," both little ones’ eyes lit up, instinctively swallowing their saliva. San Ni shyly looked up at Mo Yan, wanting to say "thank you" to her cousin, but as her gaze inadvertently swept behind her cousin, her bright eyes suddenly filled with deep horror, "Sister Yan, be careful—"

By the time Mo Yan sensed something was wrong and tried to dodge, it was already too late. A powerful force struck from behind, throwing her uncontrollably onto the hard, cold ground, while Mo Yongxi’s voice, full of malice, rang in her ears:

"You little bitch, die—"

From San Ni’s frightened scream to Mo Yan being knocked to the ground, it was only a moment; Mo Qingze and the others in front turned around sharply, only to witness a scene that made their guts twist with rage. Mo Qingze was like frozen, letting out a furious roar, "Mo Yongxi, how dare you!"

That roar momentarily paused the movement of Mo Yongxi’s right hand, but then she tightened her grip on the shard and aimed it with even more force towards Mo Yan’s face.

As the sharp edges were about to deeply pierce the face that made her insanely jealous, Mo Yongxi felt her blood boiling, recklessly not considering the consequences of her actions, driven only by a violent urge to ruin Mo Yan’s face, to destroy her life!

Dizzy from the blow, Mo Yan had no time to react; by the time she felt a cold object nearing her cheek with a slight stinging pain, it was too late to struggle free.

Mo Qingze, too, was unable to save her in time, and could only watch helplessly as the shard nearly sunk deep into his daughter’s face.

In that critical moment, no one knew what happened, but they saw Mo Yongxi’s body flying out like a kite with its string cut. She only had time to let out a piercing scream before she crashed heavily onto the ground, and at the moment she landed, she violently spat out a mouthful of blood, evidently suffering internal injuries.

Mo Yan, without the time to ponder what had just happened, quickly got up from the ground, comforting Little Stone, who was crying from fright.

"Yanyan, how are you, are you hurt?" Mo Qingze rushed over with large strides, meticulously inspecting Mo Yan’s face. Seeing only a slight red mark on her left cheek and no signs of bleeding, he breathed a great sigh of relief, only then turning his attention to the chief culprit.

At this point, Mo Yongxi had already passed out, her pale face indicating serious injuries, the blood on her lips making her look somewhat pitiable, yet not a single person present felt sympathy for her. Moreover, the commotion had already drawn the attention of many villagers passing by, who also witnessed Mo Yongxi committing the attack. It was just that before she fell, she inexplicably flew away, which was very strange. They just watched from a distance, discussing amongst themselves, but no one dared to come closer.

"Dad, Mo Yongxi is so venomous, she almost destroyed sister; we can’t let her off this time, we must make sure she receives the heaviest punishment," Xin Er said, her eyes red with anger, so much so that she wanted to step forward and kick her hard, no longer even willing to call her ’Auntie’ anymore.