Evil Consort in the Great Era

Chapter 84 - Insolence

"Really, really?"

Fang's grandma did not dare believe it.

She rubbed her red and swollen eyes, rubbed her rough and dried hands, and looked at the bottom of Mo Xiyan's eyes with eyes that were filled with guilt from start to finish.

"Actually, you don't have to …"

"It's fine, Abba, lead the way."

Mo Xiyan immediately interrupted her hesitant words, and looked at her with a faint smile.

Fang's grandma looked at her in this manner as a watery light surfaced at the bottom of his turbid eyes.

She looked at Mo Xiyan.

He suddenly realized that this beautiful and proud young girl was not that unreachable.

She had already prepared her heart for this.

It will come back without success.

He might even get beaten up by Mo Xiyan.

In fact, she wished she had been beaten.

Because at least he would be able to get along with his son.

He told her that he had tried hard, and the wounds on his body were proof of that.

Furthermore, seeing that she was already injured, her son should have been able to act a little more lightly towards her.

But now, not only did Mo Xiyan not hit her, she actually agreed to it?

This was truly out of her expectations.

"Miss Mo, you really don't need to …"

Thinking about it, the Fang's grandma said again, the hesitation in his words had disappeared a lot.

But he was still interrupted by Mo Xiyan.

"Let's go, Abba. I think it's because I didn't return with you that you should be beaten up by your son again, right?"

What Mo Xiyan had said was indeed the truth.

It wasn't easy thinking about how her old bones could still live up to this day.

From time to time, when her husband was still alive, he would vent his anger on her.

She remembered the one time she hit him the hardest. She lay in bed for two months in pain before she slowly recovered.

In those two months, she even thought she was going to die.

Because her man didn't stop her from working on account of her injuries.

Instead, whether it was in the fields or at home, she was dragged off to work by her man every morning.

Not to mention, she had to be there.

This was because her man would be able to treat her with utmost consideration in front of everyone in the village.

When people in the village saw this, they would praise her man a few times. At the same time, they would say that her marriage to him was truly a blessing from several generations.

Yeah, lucky.

She also hoped that she would be blessed, but everything was fake.

It's all a man's disguise.

However, facing the praises and envious gazes from the village, she was really bitter and could not say a word.

Because she was bitter and often beaten, she sometimes really wanted to beat her man to death.

Unfortunately, she didn't dare to make a move in the end.

Finally, the sky turned yellow, and when her man went to the county to do business, he was bitten by a poisonous snake.

They had already gone to Dr. Yang's house.

She remembered how loudly she had cried that day, and how she had wept.

People in the village thought she was a man who was crying.

Only she knew that she was crying for freedom.

But something she did not expect.

After the death of her man, her son succeeded his father.

He also began to beat and curse her.

She truly did not dare to believe that this was her son who was born in October. The son that she was unwilling to eat and wear, that she was even willing to support, actually, like her father, ruthlessly beat her up.

She had once asked her Qiu'er why he wanted to beat her up.

But Mo Qiu's answer was actually that his father had said before that if an old thing like you didn't beat her up one day, she would immediately go to her room to tear it off.

When she heard these words, she was completely dumbfounded.

Even if her man died, he still wouldn't let her off?

She actually taught her precious son this trick?

At that time, she even had the heart to die, but unfortunately, because she could not be at ease with her son, she endured it and let out a sound.

Even today, when Mo Qiu had already gotten married and gave birth to a child, he was still happy to beat her up.

Even her daughter-in-law and grandchildren learned to hit her.

Sometimes, what was she doing alive?

Sooner or later, he would be beaten to death anyway.

But why would a pitiful person like her help her son to deceive Miss Mo?

Thinking of this, the Fang's grandma began to regret.

Mo Qiu got her out of the house and asked her to call Mo Xiyan over. What was her purpose?

Naturally, she was clear about this.

At that time, she was just joking, she actually came to find Mo Xiyan.

Thinking up to here, the gaze she used to look at Mo Xiyan became even more complicated.

So after walking only a few steps, the Fang's grandma stopped again. She turned around and looked at Mo Xiyan, and said softly, "Miss Mo, you can go back.

Without waiting for Mo Xiyan to speak, she resolutely turned and left.

Mo Xiyan looked at her and thought, what is this old lady thinking about that not only did she have a clear conscience, she had even started to beat a ruckus?

This also meant that the friends that Sang Nu made were indeed honest and trustworthy.

She was probably only ruined by her son.

Of course, she had thought that since she was willing to come and find her son for him, she must belong to a filial mother that she had heard of before.

A mother like this is usually the son who does what he says and has no thought of his own.

However, from the looks of it, Fang's grandma was not such a mother.

Since that was the case, she could be considered to be saved.

"Abba."

She quickly caught up and lightly smiled at the Fang's grandma who was looking at her once again in astonishment, "Since I've promised you, I won't give up halfway."

After saying that, she paused slightly, then continued, "Don't worry, Abba, no matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with you. You should not have any burdens in your heart either."

"B-but …"

Fang's grandma wanted to persuade Mo Xiyan again, but was interrupted in the end by her.

"No buts."

Mo Xiyan smiled with confidence, "Furthermore, Abba, do you really think that your son can obtain any benefits from me?"

Fang's grandma was startled by her question.

When he finally regained his senses, he couldn't help but laugh, "What Miss Mo said is right, I've gone senile."

"If that's the case, are you still going to bring me there?"

"Go, why not? As for the result, he asked for it himself."

The Fang's grandma took a deep breath and pointed to the stone bridge, "After you cross that stone bridge, you will be at my house. Miss Mo, there's no need to be courteous."

She had a double entendre.

Mo Xiyan understood in her heart, "That's only natural, I've met Abba a lot, why would I be courteous?"

If this Fang's grandma extinguished all of her conscience and helped her out because of her son, wouldn't that be the same as helping a tyrant?

Of course, since she said that she would go home with her, she would definitely go back.

He only knew how to do things, but that was not necessarily the case.