The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Veins began to pop out on Mo Xiao's forehead, but there was nothing he could do against this drunk and angry man.

He rolled onto the bed, locked the person in his arms forcefully, gritted his teeth and said to Lu Jiuqing: "When you wake up, I will settle the score with you slowly."

Lu Jiuqing cried hard, but she huddled in Mo Xiao's arms obediently.

She thought in her heart that although Mo Xiao didn't love her, this embrace belonged to her for a short time, making her feel familiar and safe.

As soon as Mo Xiao finished speaking the cruel words, he turned around and wiped Lu Jiuqing's tears, patted Lu Jiuqing's back a little unfamiliarly, and coaxed softly: "Okay, don't cry now, otherwise your eyes will be swollen tomorrow."

"What can I do to stop crying?"

"I'm going to beat that bitch Tang Xiuyan up for you? Do you care about him that much? Because he took a concubine, you just drank to drown your sorrows and cried like this?"

"...What on earth is going to happen?"

"Well, don't you like money? I'll give you money, as long as you don't cry, you can have as much money as you want."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jiuqing, who had been crying, suddenly said, "Really?"

Mo Xiao: "..."

So in your heart, the most important thing is money, not Tang Xiuyan?

Mo Xiao had mixed feelings. One moment he felt it was funny, and the other moment he felt that this person was really annoying.

He pinched Lu Jiuqing's red cheeks and said angrily, "Really."

Lu Jiuqing stretched out a finger: "One hundred thousand taels."

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Is the lion opening its mouth?"

"Then will you give it?"

"Give, give, you are my little ancestor, can I not give it?" Mo Xiao wiped the last tear from the corner of her eyes and said with a smile, "I bought your tears for one hundred thousand taels, they are worth thousands."

Lu Jiuqing: "Deal, no regrets."

As he finished speaking, he decisively put away his tears.

She closed her eyes and leaned into Mo Xiao's arms, falling into a deep sleep within a short while.

After a hard night, she must be tired.

Mo Xiao looked at the person in his arms, his eyes gradually softened.

He stretched out his hand to tidy up her hair on the temples, and whispered in her ear: "I will never regret it in this life."

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When Lu Jiuqing woke up the next day, he sat on the bed and doubted his life.

She had drank with Yang Yuheng and the others before, but because Tang Xiuyan was there, she always stopped until she ordered, and never drank too much. This was the amount she drank at one time. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was completely drunk.

However, she really didn't expect that she would drink so much and not have a break.

She remembered everything that happened last night, every word, every punctuation mark.

She thought of Yang Yuheng's shocked face when he saw her and Mo Xiao...Why doesn't he love me...One hundred thousand taels...

Lu Jiuqing covered her face with her hands, hating the memory of this moment.

Why doesn't she stop filming? Why does she still remember?

She really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Girl, are you awake?" Xia Ying poked her head out from behind the screen and blinked at Lu Jiuqing.

Lu Jiuqing paused, then put down his hand as if nothing had happened, and looked at Xia Ying calmly: "Yes."

Xia Ying walked in, looked at Lu Jiuqing, and asked softly: "Girl, are you okay?"

Lu Jiuqing nodded: "Not bad."

Then, she pretended to be a little confused and asked: "Isn't I in Fengyu Tower? Why do I appear here?"

Xia Ying raised her eyebrows: "Girl, you don't even remember?"

Lu Jiuqing hummed: "So, what exactly happened?"