Morning Star

Chapter 160 Shameless

"Xiaojiu!" Chu Furong quickly glared at her.

This sister really gives her a lot of worry.

Chujiu glanced at her and shrugged.

At this time, Li Lingling said reluctantly: "I'm here to apologize."

"So?" Chujiu tilted his head. Not surprised at all.

It seems that the second sister has already communicated with Li Lingling, but Li Lingling's attitude doesn't seem like she's here to apologize, but rather to fight.

Li Lingling quickly said, "I'm sorry."

"That's it?" Chujiu chuckled.

Not to mention that she had no sincerity at all, she was even impatient. Well, don't blame her then.

Chu Furong felt very uneasy watching from the side, always worried that the two of them would fight.

Li Lingling was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Then what do you want?"

"What do you think?" She had a smile on her face, but it didn't show in her eyes. This was something she learned from Mo Xinglan.

Mo Xinglan's mind was entirely on her, and he pursed his lips and smiled softly when he heard her tone.

The little rabbit learned it very well.

"You..." Li Lingling was speechless and glared at her angrily. But she couldn't get angry because Chu Furong was here.

He took a deep breath and exhaled, but still unwillingly said, "I've already apologized."

"Not sincere enough." Chujiu immediately added to her words.

Seeing Li Lingling's eyes that were about to spit fire, Chujiu chuckled, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he threw it on the table with a "clang". Then he looked at her with a sneer on his face: "You come or me?"

"What?" Li Lingling glanced at the dagger she threw on the table, not quite understanding what she meant.

Chujiu was also very patient and said to her, "You have two choices. Yesterday, you caused a clouded leopard to cut four cuts on my arm."

She paused and said, "Since your apology is so insincere, I will give you a discount. Today, either you cut your arm with a dagger, or I cut your arm with a dagger."

As she said this, there was a hint of excitement and a smirk in her eyes.

However, Mo Xinglan, who was sitting on the chair next to her, frowned and his eyes flashed.

When I heard her say that yesterday, I thought she was very capable, but it turns out she is so soft-hearted. This is not good. But it doesn't matter. If she can't do it, he will help her.

Li Lingling suddenly shuddered inexplicably, feeling confused for a moment, and looked at Chujiu who looked smug and snorted, "I'll do it myself."

So she took the dagger and cut a gash on her shoulder. Her face turned pale instantly, and blood gushed out, soaking her sleeves.

"Is it okay?" She glared at Chujiu.

Chujiu spread his hands: "I didn't say no."

"Humph."

She snorted coldly and turned to walk out of the inn. Only a trace of spiritual energy fell on her that no one noticed.

"...Lingling." Chu Furong hesitated for a moment as she watched Li Lingling's departing back, then stood up and chased after her.

On the way, Chu Furong found a place to treat the wound on her arm.

She knew clearly that the cuts she made herself looked scary but were not actually very serious.

Chu Furong treated her wound and said, "Lingling, I told you before that Xiaojiu is no longer the same as before."

Pointing at the wound on her hand, he said, "Look, if it was before, she wouldn't just let it go. Can you please stop being angry with her?"

"But so what? Are we just going to let go of all the things she did in the past? I'm just standing up for you." Li Lingling said unhappily.

Chu Furong was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "I know. That's why I have always been grateful to you."

"I don't want you to thank me." Li Lingling said, raising her hands to hold her face and frowning, "I did this voluntarily."

She sighed and grabbed Li Lingling's wrists, taking Li Lingling's hands off her face: "Okay, I know, but I still want to thank you."

Li Lingling wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Chu Furong: "Let the past be the past. People should always look forward."

After a pause, seeing that Li Lingling still looked unwilling, he continued, "It's easy for a good person to become a bad person, but it's not easy for a bad person to become a good person. Xiaojiu has finally changed, so let's not force her to change back, okay?"

"..." Li Lingling puffed her cheeks, feeling very depressed, but she felt that what she said was right, so she nodded reluctantly.

Chu Furong then breathed a sigh of relief and sent her back to where she lived. She also gave her some healing pills and elixirs that were beneficial to her cultivation.

……

As night falls, the lights in the houses and shops on the streets go out, and everything is shrouded in darkness and silence.

In the dark bedroom, Li Lingling was sleeping quietly on the bed, totally unaware that there was a figure standing beside the bed.

A trace of spiritual energy carried a pill to her lips, and then she opened her red lips and swallowed the pill.

The figure also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Mo Xinglan's room in the inn.

Mo Xinglan, who was lying on the bed, covered his lips and coughed a few times, then supported himself on the bed and sat up, leaning against the headboard. His voice was hoarse and emotionless as he said, "Pour some water."

"..."

Liu Yue, who had just stood by the bed, crossed her arms, snorted coldly, and turned her head away without moving. However, the teapot on the table began to pour water into the cup by itself. After pouring, it put it down by itself.

Then the cup of water floated to Liu Yue's hand, and Liu Yue handed the cup to Mo Xinglan with a cold face.

Mo Xinglan took the water cup and took a sip, without even looking at him, he said sarcastically: "How does it feel to do something like this?"

"Humph." He snorted coldly and spat out two words, "Shameless."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mo Xinglan was not angry, but laughed as if he had heard a joke, lowering his head and covering his wound. His already pale face turned even paler, and his body was shaking. The water in the cup in his hand kept shaking.

"..." Liu Yue glanced at him coldly, snorted again and said nothing. But it was obvious that her expression had become even worse.

After Mo Xinglan finished laughing, he said sarcastically, "How glorious do you think you are?"

"..."

Liu Yue's long eyelashes trembled, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she looked at him: "Aren't you afraid that I will die with you?"

"Heh." He chuckled and looked up at him, "Okay, let's see if you die first or I die first."

Liu Yue was not surprised to hear his words, but sneered: "...You are not afraid of death, but that little girl is not afraid of death."

"You can try." He still had a smile on his face, but it was obviously much colder.

"..."

The two looked at each other for a while, Liu Yue snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying anything else.

Mo Xinglan lowered his eyes and looked at the water in the cup, smiled to himself, raised the cup, drank it all, and handed it to Liu Yue.

"..."

Liu Yue glanced at the cup, a trace of spiritual energy rolled up the cup and placed it on the table, then disappeared on the spot.

"..."

……