Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

Mo Tianran looked at the ashen-faced Mu Dong with contempt, "Heaven has reincarnation. If you do bad things, you will suffer retribution sooner or later. Your retribution has come, so bear with it."

A mouthful of blood rushed into Mu Chengqi's heart, and he almost vomited it out. He was worried every day about his son's poor medical skills. !

"Poison woman! Poison woman!"

Mu Chengqi was filled with remorse. As the envoy of the imperial hospital and the future head of the imperial hospital, he didn't even know that his son had been poisoned. He was simply ridiculous!

Mo Tianran saw through Mu Chengqi, and despised him coldly, do you regret it?Regret it, Mu Xiurong gave up on himself because of your accusations time and time again, if you had trusted him more and cared more about him at the beginning, he would not have stopped there in the end, you should bear the pain of regret.

Mu Chengqi regretted and embarrassed, held his hand, his lips trembled slightly, "It's my father's fault."

Mo Tianran knew people's hearts well, and immediately expressed sincerity and fear, "Father must not say such things, it's all about grooming and muddling to make father angry!"

The more sensible he was, the more remorseful Mu Chengqi became, and the more resentful he was towards Mu Dong and the Zhou family.

Mu Dong looked at the father, the loving son, and the filial piety, gnashing his teeth in jealousy, but before he had time to relapse, he was scolded by the people, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, and he dodged around, almost being buried.

Even Mrs. Li and the second master rushed up and kicked him, wishing to tear his flesh and blood to pieces.

Once fell in love once, was once filial to his uncle and nephew, and finally broke his face, making such an embarrassing scene, which really made Mo Tianran gain insight.

There are so many people involved in this case that it is jaw-dropping, everyone and Mu Chengqi deeply felt that Mu Xiurong was pitiful for being framed by his uncle like this.

And because he brought Mu Ningbi back to life, she worshiped him endlessly and shouted that the miracle doctor is alive.

The fight he had with Huo Wenrui earlier was only when he was young and ignorant, and he had completely forgotten about it.

The case was over, Mu Dong and Li were sentenced to exile in Lingnan, Mu Chengqi didn't even look at Mu Dong, who looked ashamed and bruised, took Mu Xiurong's farewell and left.

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Inside the Mu Mansion.

Madam Mu braced her sick body and anxiously waited for Mu Xiurong's news.

The Zhou family had long since lost the gentleness and virtuousness in front of Mu Chengqi, and he blew on the Biluochun in his hand with great vigor, and helped the valuable Jin Buyao on the bun, with an indescribable pride on his face.

She hated Mrs. Mu's position as the main family for many years, she tried every means to replace Mrs. Mu in charge of the inner house, replaced all the people in the house with her confidantes, tried to frame Mu Xiurong in different ways, and only waited for him to die, and then used some tricks to make the master Get rid of Mrs. Mu, and lock her up in the cold courtyard until she grows old alone.

"Eldest sister, you are really good at teaching. The third young master has entered the government, and I'm afraid he will come out again after he dies."

Mrs. Zhou's words hit Madam Mu's most frightening part. A fishy smell came out of her mouth, and she almost vomited blood. Holding her forehead, she pointed at her concubine and said, "You...you are talking nonsense!"

"What are you in a hurry for? Killing for life, your son deserves it." Zhou sneered, and slightly hooked her lips covered with precious rouge, "What do you do when you are old without a son? You don't even have a death... ah!"

"Slap!" A loud slap interrupted Zhou's words.

Zhou clutched her hot and painful right cheek, her chest heaved violently, wishing she could eat the person who beat her, but when she turned her head to see the person clearly, she immediately fell to her knees in horror.

"Master...Master...when did you..." Mrs. Zhou wondered why no one communicated, but after seeing Mu Chengqi's furious face, she didn't dare to tell the whole story.

Madam Mu was so angry that she almost fainted, suddenly she saw Mu Chengqi rushing in and beating Mrs Zhou, just about to stand up and salute, when she saw that Mu Xiurong had returned safely, she excitedly supported his hand and wept.

A room full of maids, women, concubines and concubines knelt down on the ground tremblingly, too frightened to lift their heads.

Mu Chengqi's face turned purple with anger, "I didn't know that you were so rude to Madam in private! There is a difference between superiority and inferiority, who gave you such courage! Do people in this family think that I am dead? The Zhou family is so rebellious, No one told me about it!"

He kicked Zhou Shi hard again, causing the golden step rock on her head to fall to the ground with a "slap".

"Poison woman! You're just a concubine, who gave you the guts to poison your son-in-law!"

Madam Mu was shocked, and said tremblingly, "Master, what are you talking about! What's wrong with poisoning my son?"

Zhou Shi never imagined that Mu Chengqi would find out what he did so surreptitiously, and fell on the ground in horror, his body shaking like a sieve.

Mu Chengqi didn't get angry, "The serious illness Xiurong suffered a few years ago was actually caused by this poisonous woman who poisoned his diet, so I have been unable to heal him, which made the cultivation work plummet."

Mo Tianran remained calm, contemptuous in his heart: This is still an envoy of the imperial hospital, and his own son was poisoned and he couldn't find out, so you are the one who humiliated the family most.

Mrs. Mu was startled when she heard the words, and her tears flowed like a spring, "It's all my fault. I trusted Mrs. Zhou so much that she took advantage of this opportunity. I killed my son, and my son's life is miserable."

Mo Tianran comforted her repeatedly, and he was not relieved until he persuaded her better.

Mu Chengqi pointed at Mrs. Zhou and said bitterly, "You Mrs. Snake and Scorpion, the son you taught has committed scandals such as adultery with Mrs. Li, killing Ningbi, and framing and repairing her face. He is now in prison waiting for exile, and you go too!" Leng Yard stay well, life and death will not allow you to take half a step!"

Mo Tianran snorted coldly in his heart: it's the fault of not being a godfather, Mu Chengqi actually blamed it all on the Zhou family, a useless man, made a mistake, and blamed it all on the woman.

He watched Mu Chengqi's ruthlessness with cold eyes. Although he was disgusted, he knew that he could not be moved right now, so he had to hold back.

Mu Chengqi didn't want to see Zhou's ferocious face again, so he waved his hands and asked the housekeeper to drag him away.

Zhou yelled the names of Mu Dong and Mu Chengqi like a crazy woman.

She never would have imagined that after so many years of scheming, she tricked Madam Mu into gaining power in the inner house, instigated Mu Xiurong to be locked up in a cold courtyard, and Madam Mu was grounded, but now she is even more miserable than them.

What makes her more painful is not only the disappearance of wealth and wealth overnight, but also the fact that she will never see her son again in this life.

She satirized Mrs. Mu who died without a child, but these words were fulfilled in her body.

She hates, she resents, she has no choice but to spend the rest of her life in pain.

The concubines who had been so attentive to the Zhou family were afraid of getting involved with themselves, so they fawned over Mrs. Mu and humiliated Zhou's retribution.

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In the evening, the sky is full of red clouds illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mo Tianran accompanied Mrs. Mu to finish the meal and walked to his courtyard.

Mrs. Mu's deep love for Mu Xiurong made him feel warm when he lost his mother when he was young.

The maternal love he lacked in his previous life seemed to be satisfied by Mrs. Mu. For the first time since traveling, he felt at ease.

Fan Yun silently followed behind him, seeing his melancholy expression, asked in a low voice, "What is the third young master thinking?"

Mo Tianran's eyes were deep, and he said leisurely, "I heard that Mu Dong originally planned to put me in prison, and then poisoned me to commit suicide in fear of crime, so as to avoid future troubles."

Fan Yun's body shuddered, and his honest temper instantly became fierce, "The third young master wants Fan Yun to get rid of him!"

Mo Tianran didn't open his mouth. He caught a glimpse of the corner of the garden from the corner of his eye and smiled slightly at the second master of the Mu family who was walking towards him, "I don't want to dirty your hands. I don't want to treat a dog like a dog bites a dog. , come happily."

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At night, there is only a little candlelight flickering in the dark official prison, which is eerie.

Unwillingly, Mu Dong kept scratching the floor tiles with his fingers, even if his nails were cut and bled, he still couldn't vent his resentment.

He couldn't figure out how a trash who had been suppressed by him for many years could come back to life and turn things around.

He remembered that in the courtroom, Mu Xiurong forced himself to kneel down, gritted his teeth and admitted that he was useless, and the humiliation of his defeated opponent made his heart bleed with hatred.

Mrs. Li next door to him rested for a while, gathering up enough strength to curse again, the flames approached inch by inch, attracting her attention.

Mu Dong didn't know what happened to Mrs. Zhou, thinking that she was still in power and would find a way to rescue him.

As long as he can go out, he will try his best to make Mu Xiurong die!

As the figure gradually approached, Mu Dong suddenly raised his head, and was surprised that the person who came was not the Zhou family or her cronies, but the second master of the Mu family.

"Second uncle, why are you here!"

The second master of the Mu family looked at him suspiciously, and said lightly, "Uncle and nephew, let me bring you a cup of tea."

Mu Dong looked at him suspiciously, and saw that the cell boss he had bribed opened the cell door to let him in, so he couldn't help but take a step back.

Although Mu Dong is thirsty, he also knows that the hatred of killing his daughter is irreconcilable. The second uncle must hate himself to death, so how can he drink this tea.

The second master of the Mu family didn't have the patience to wait for him. With a wave of his hand, two strong men beside him stepped forward and restrained Mu Dong, pouring water into his mouth.

Mu Dong was terrified and couldn't break free, all the tea was poured into his mouth.

"Ahem, cough, what did you give me to drink!"

Only then did the second master sneer and said, "This is the poison you prepared for your appearance, and it is most suitable for you."

Mu Dong was shocked and couldn't believe it. Although he had this plan, he didn't tell others. How could the second uncle know.

The second master seemed to see through his thoughts, and said coldly, "Xiu Rong has already seen through your scheme, you are the real waste."

"It's Mu Xiurong again!"

Mu Dong spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled all over the ground tortured by the poison he had prepared, screamed in regret and fear, "Mu Xiurong, you are so cruel, I lost, I really lost! I misjudged you !"

The second master glanced at him in disdain, "Now that I know, it's too late, so please bear the fruit of your own pain."

Tormented by the pain, Mu Dong slammed his head on the ground, and finally died of exhaustion.

In the Mu Mansion, Mo Tianran heard Fan Yun's report, snorted coldly, and looked at the candlelight on the table with long eyes.

Mu Xiurong's revenge has finally been avenged, and there is Huo Wenrui, we will have a bright future.

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In the southeast corner of the most prosperous part of the capital, there is an exquisite teahouse surrounded by gardens, called Jiangxianlou, which is the dream gathering place for literati and scholars, and princes and relatives often come to have a small gathering.

Huo Wenrui leaned against the carved railing on the second floor, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the most conspicuous place in the lobby on the flowing wine table, a seven-character quatrain that was appraised by all the talented scholars.

Everyone's eyes were bright, and they showed admiration one after another, as if seeing a rare treasure, they couldn't help admiring.

"Good poem! Absolute poem! The "Guanghan Palace" written by the most talented scholar in the capital was amazing, but now this "Jiangdong Yin" is so bleak compared to it! It is really the best poem in the world! I just don’t know this poem Who did it? I think it must be a great talent who is famous all over the world!"

"Haha, who do you think you are? It is the second son of the Lin family who made great contributions in the battle of Wuzang Kingdom and returned home with the emperor, the nephew of Concubine Li, and Xiao Ling who has just been named the general of the army." , Lord Xiao!"

"Master Xiao is not only outstanding in civil and martial arts, he is unparalleled in the world, but also quite proficient in rhythm. I have been fortunate enough to witness the demeanor of Master Xiao. He is the only one in the world who is handsome.

There was deep admiration in the eyes of the person who spoke, and the words made others envious, and they all wanted to see the peerless heroism of Lord Xiao with their own eyes.

Huo Wenrui glanced at the crowd contemptuously, drank the wine in his hand, and said in his heart: Are you worthy of talking about his elegance?

He squinted his eyes, the aroma of wine entered his throat, thinking of that man's handsome face, he was fascinated for a while.

He is the only one in this world who is worthy of my love. Although Mu Xiurong's appearance looks three points, but in every respect, he is as different from him as the brilliance of the bright moon and the light of fireflies.

It is self-evident who to choose.

Huo Wenrui glanced at the crowd gathered in twos and threes downstairs, waiting for the people who were always in the future, he couldn't help but tighten his heart slightly.

A gust of wind suddenly swept past, which caught his attention. A figure flashed into the private room behind Huo Wenrui. People came and went, but no one noticed in the bustling building.

Huo Wenrui's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around quickly. The man took out the white jade cup in his arms, poured a glass of wine on the table, walked slowly towards the railing, and headed towards the cupping table downstairs, with no emotion in his eyes.

Huo Wenrui walked to him with fascinated eyes, "Why are you here so late today?"

Xiao Ling didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. He drank the tea in the cup and said lightly, "What does it have to do with you."

Huo Wenrui was heartbroken, like a mourning dog, he forced a smile, and said flatteringly, "Xiao Ling, I was at fault for Mu Xiurong making a big fuss last time, but once we got acquainted, why don't you always give me good looks."

Xiao Ling didn't hide the contempt in his eyes at all, and turned a blind eye to him. He continued to drink tea, and his eyes kept moving to the private room on the far right on the second floor.

Huo Wenrui sighed and asked tentatively, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Xiao Ling thought he was noisy, so he frowned, trying to get rid of him, the discussion downstairs caught their attention.

"Have you heard! That Mu Xiurong, the son-in-law of the Mutai Physician's family who made a fuss here a while ago, was arrested by the government for killing his aunt!"

The author has something to say: Huo Wenrui: You are my favorite, my white moonlight, my only one.

Xiao Ling: Get lost...