Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord-Chapter 176 - Death of a Destitute Scholar

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Chapter 176: Chapter 176 Death of a Destitute Scholar

Chapter 176: Chapter 176 Death of a Destitute Scholar

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Xuexue was immediately incensed when she heard this. “Big sister, how much did the Mo family give you to come back and make trouble?”

“What nonsense are you talking about!”

“Am I talking nonsense? Think about it yourself. How long has it been since you came back? Every time you return, you either accuse Mother or slander me for stealing money. You really are my good big sister,” Xuexue said with a cold sneer.

“It wasn’t stolen? Then tell me, you had just separated from the Mo family, where did the money for feasting and buying new clothes come from?” Mo Yaner paused before adding, “Don’t tell me it was Mother’s dowry. I remember Grandmother took all of Mother’s dowry.”

Knowing, and still helping others to bully them, Xuexue almost wanted to scoff.

It had been two years since Mo Yaner returned to her maternal home. What on earth had happened to her? Why had she changed so completely? She was like a different person compared to her previous life. In the previous life, Mo Yaner hadn’t set foot in the Mo family’s home for several years, only coming back for the funeral after Madam Xie was killed by Auntie Sun. But after staying for just two days, she disappeared without a trace, until Xuexue was reborn. This was their first meeting.

“Yaner, Yaner, you really misunderstood us. This money, we made it by selling river snails.” Madam Xie was afraid that her two daughters would turn against each other. She covered the scars on her face, endured the pain, and hurried forward to explain.

“Treating me like a three-year-old child! Go deceive ghosts. Do you think you can afford silk by selling a few worthless river snails?” Mo Yaner said with disbelief.

“The silk was sent by Old Master Mo.”

“For no reason, why would someone give such valuable things to you?” Mo Yaner was still unconvinced.

Xuexue was about to lose her temper.

Old Lady Mo came over carrying a piece of cloth and a chicken, immediately cursing as she approached: “You lowly creatures, hurry up and give the silver, don’t delay our return home.”

“Grandmother has spoken, Xuexue. Hand over the remaining silver quickly, don’t make Big Sister search you personally—there’s no need for everyone to lose face,” said Mo Yaner, her complexion growing darker, exuding the authority of an older sister.

“Wife, wife,” Big Bull rushed in, running all the way to Xuexue and supporting her shoulder, he checked her anxiously before asking, “Did they hit you?”

Seeing Big Bull return, the Mo family’s faces changed dramatically, and they quickly hid behind Mo Yaner.

Hearing the cry, Mo Yaner looked up to see a tall, upright, and extraordinarily handsome man barge in. However, what was odd was that the Mo family, upon seeing this beautiful man, behaved like mice who had seen a cat, all hiding behind her.

“Dad, who is he?” Seeing her own father shrinking behind her, Mo Yaner was even more puzzled.

“Xuexue’s… Xuexue’s fiancé,” Mo Xiaoqiang stammered.

“Psh! What are you all afraid of,” said Mo Yaner, even more puzzled, and added, “Dad, especially you. You are his future father-in-law. If anyone should be frightened, it should be him of you.”

“Ye… yes… no… no…” Mo Xiaoqiang started to speak gibberish, his heart wailing because Yaner had no idea how formidable Big Bull was; of course, it was easy for her to talk without feeling the pain.

The Mo family was terrified to death, all but Mo Yaner, who was fearless. How could she fearlessly fear Big Bull without having witnessed his capabilities?

Big Bull said, “Wife, how come you’re not speaking anymore? Have they been bullying you?”

“Yes, they were all bullying me, Big Bull. Help me drive them all out, so I don’t have to see and be annoyed by them.” The house was a mess, and even her big sister had changed, so Xuexue’s mood was understandably foul.

“Okay.”

As soon as Big Bull’s words landed, the Mo family members, as if by telepathic consensus, scattered, running off with only Mo Yaner left standing there, her face filled with bewilderment, mainly because she didn’t know what had happened.

Reaching the front gate, they were blocked by the villagers who had come to gawp, preventing a quick escape. They became frantic, and while forcefully pushing through the crowd with their hands, they cursed, “Get out of the way, get out of the way, you damn paupers, what are you fussing about here for?”