MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 114 picking the moon

The snow is capped, and the world is boundless.

There was a brief moment of silence in the air, and with the appearance of the hunter, it added a bit of chill and tension.

Xiaoying stared at the hunter with extremely cold eyes, and moved her pale fingers.

But the hunter didn't look at Xiaoying, he continued to smile like a hunter looking at his prey, and said to Mingjiao, "My old friend doesn't seem very happy to see me."

Mingjiao slowly took two steps forward, the momentary tension in her expression just now was replaced by a smile, she couldn't tell whether she was calm or resigned to her fate, "Forget it, is it a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

As she spoke, she waved the long sword in her hand, "Come on."

The hunter was not in a hurry, but just looked at her with interest, "You are getting more and more curious to me. When I first saw you, why didn't you resist me with this little toy in your hand? Didn't you have time to react?"

Mingjiao was not interested, obviously she didn't intend to chat with him, "Why should I satisfy your curiosity?"

The hunter was a little surprised, and his tone was deliberately drawn out, "I thought you were willing to procrastinate."

Mingjiao said calmly, "In the case of someone coming to rescue, delaying time is the only meaningful action."

"You are really sober in the world." The hunter's words were subtle, with some malicious ridicule and probing. "You may not know, I have investigated you specially."

Mingjiao gave him a strange look, "Really? Then should I say something, I'm very honored."

Her tone was also mocking, not to be outdone, "After all, in the eyes of a perverted killer like you who treats human life like nothing, ordinary people are not human at all, let alone worthy of your attention."

Hunter laughed again, "You're such an interesting person, funnier than most people I've ever met. I'm sorry that I used to think of you as just a poor idiot who was used and abandoned by everyone."

He said in an affectionate tone, "Of course I feel sorry for you now, too."

Mingjiao raised her eyebrows, "Is it because you don't know enough about me, or you have unique criteria for judging poor people. If I'm still pitiful, there probably won't be any happy people in this world."

"I admit that your material conditions are indeed better than most people in this world, even us unique supernatural beings are no exception." Hunter said, "But most people in this world will not be killed by childhood sweethearts." My fiancé, will not be watched by my aunt for a long time like a prisoner, will I?"

Xiaoying had been listening to the conversation quietly, and her eyes, which were watching the hunter vigilantly, finally shifted to Mingjiao for a moment.

Mingjiao didn't respond immediately, her skirt fluttered in the cold wind, like a butterfly that landed alone among the trees before winter came.

The hunter looked at Mingjiao's face, expecting to see painful emotions from it, which was a great pleasure for him, "The most important thing is that no one knows you are facing such a predicament, let alone help You, even your family members have ruthlessly abandoned you and kicked you out of the house."

Mingjiao sighed in her heart, and she knew that the hunter was just a waste who just looked at things superficially.

Listen to what nonsense he said, in his description, he seems to have become a miserable little cabbage.

Mingjiao thought.

Of course, the more important thing is that the hunter definitely doesn't care what happened to her, he just regards piercing the heart of others as a kind of pleasure.

That Mingjiao can't let him be happy.

"Is this the result of your investigation?"

Mingjiao suddenly laughed, and shook her head while laughing, "How do you know I'm not enjoying it? Have you ever heard a saying that fighting with others is a lot of fun?"

The hunter listened quietly without refuting.

Mingjiao continued, "As you said, neither my ex-fiancé nor my aunt are good people, but if you also treat me as a pure and kind-hearted poor boy, then you are wrong."

"It is precisely because our group of people are not good and have evil intentions, so we can get together to play a gambler's game exclusive to the wicked."

Her delicate face was already beautiful, and now her smile is even more blooming like a flower, but this flower is a poppy flower, which is dangerously intoxicating.

"Without the interference of you supernatural beings as external factors, maybe the game between us would be more exciting." She said, "Of course, there are a lot of uncertainties because of your participation, but it is also very interesting."

Hunter nodded, "For your comments, what I hear the most is stupidity, arrogance, stubbornness and selfishness. This is also what I admire the most about you. You are indeed an excellent actor, and you perform your role to the fullest. , fooled everyone."

He said, "I do have some regrets now that I have intervened in the game between you, so I can't see the means you originally wanted to use against Xie Chu."

The hunter said it sincerely. In his opinion, even if he hadn't killed Xie Chu back then, the other party obviously wouldn't have survived today.

Because this woman in front of her will definitely not let Xie Chu go.

That would definitely be a great show.

He said, "But from this point of view, you and the nightingale and the flower behind you are not fellow travelers. As ordinary people, they will take away your memory sooner or later in the name of protecting your safety, seeing such a wonderful scenery , are you still willing to be ordinary?"

Mingjiao raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

There was an almost weird sincerity in the hunter's tone, "I mean we are the same kind, don't we? So I want to send you an invitation."

Mingjiao never expected that things would develop into this outrageous situation, that the hunters would invite her to join their organization.

Regardless of whether he really has this intention or just talking nonsense, things are too bizarre.

Mingjiao thought with disgust, I am chaotic neutral at best, and I want to stick with the lawful good, so I won't play with you chaotic evil.

She felt that she and the hunter had been talking nonsense for too long, and it was time to end the conversation, "Did you forget that you are the murderer who was hired by my ex-fiance to kill me, and I don't even want to let him go, you How can I have the confidence to feel that I will laugh away with you."

The hunter sighed pretentiously, "I'm just a bit pity for my talents, and I think it's a pity for you to be an ordinary person. But it's really in line with your character to take revenge, but are you really confident that you can take revenge on me?"

Mingjiao swung the sword again, the light of the sword reflected the snow, "You'll know if you try it."

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The weather in early autumn has been getting cooler, especially in the morning and night, even the indoor temperature is so low that if you don't pay attention to keeping warm, you will feel uncomfortable.

In the dim light of the sky, the ex-uncle woke up in a kind of dampness and coldness that seemed to seep into his bones.

He struggled to open his eyes, only to feel that the eyelids seemed to be heavy, his brain was in chaos, his limbs were heavy, his chest felt tight, and his throat felt dry and cracked.

The former uncle's first thought was that he must have caught a cold, and he subconsciously wanted to lift his hand, and the real touch followed.

He obviously wasn't lying on the bed he was used to sleeping on, and the ground beneath him was very cold and hard.

The ex-uncle was shocked, his half-opened eyes were fully focused, he turned his heavy head with difficulty, and saw clearly that he was thrown back into the empty room where he was locked up at the beginning.

His dazed mind suddenly regained consciousness, and the memories of last night flooded with him.

The ex-uncle immediately remembered that he was captured by a man wearing a baseball cap, then he saw Mingjiao's aunt, and then...

The suffocating feeling of water rushing in from all directions from his mouth, nose and ears made him shiver and struggle.

When he moved his whole body like this, he felt that something was pressing heavily on his body, and when he looked down, he found that it was a thin, half-wet blanket that had been beaten.

More accurately, the blanket was dry, but it was soaked through by his wet clothes.

But anyway, the blanket was apparently the reason he didn't freeze to death.

However, this description is still a bit exaggerated, and the current season is not to the point where people can be directly frozen to death.

The ex-uncle was groggy, and he really didn't have the strength to get up, but it was very uncomfortable to lie like this, so he could barely move to wrap the blanket around his body.

He thought of those who had brought him to this situation, and couldn't help cursing secretly in the most vicious language.

At this moment, there was a slight knock at the door, followed by voices.

"He seems to be awake?"

"Torturing him so much yesterday, he didn't die, it's fate."

"It's so easy to die. I don't know if Sister Lang is up yet? I'll go and see."

"Okay, let's go."

Those two voices were obviously the two people who pressed him all the way yesterday and guarded him.

The former uncle knew that they were about to call that woman who was more terrifying than the devil over again, and instinctively felt great fear in his heart.

Regardless of his physical discomfort, he quickly went to work rationally, and the last bit of water in his mind was finally drained.

He undoubtedly made a very stupid mistake yesterday, that is, he didn't hide his emotions well when he saw his aunt, and he was quite self-confident.

But it's too late to think about it now.

He wasn't sure if Ming Jiao would rescue him or even find out about his disappearance.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Mingjiao is willing to save him, if he can't pass the current test, he probably won't be able to wait until then.

The former uncle's brain was spinning rapidly, trying to catch the last sliver of life.

Those people obviously don't believe that there is no one behind him, but if Mingjiao is really recruited out, let alone whether he will survive until the devil takes revenge on him, what is more important is to let those people know that he knows so many secrets, Will he really not be silenced?

And Mingjiao, does she know who is behind the scenes trying to harm her?

The ex-uncle was tossing back and forth, a little undecided.

His family knew about his family affairs, even though he had the name of Uncle Mingjiao, he was his ex after all, and he had never even met him before.

So no matter what he did or wanted to do, to Mingjiao, he was no different from a stranger.

But my aunt is different from him. Judging from the photos she and Mingjiao can take for half an album, they must have had a good relationship in the past.

The ex-uncle couldn't help shivering at the thought of this, not only because of the physical cold, but more because of the shuddering feeling.

The rich man's world is so sinister and terrifying.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't be able to imagine that my aunt actually wanted to hire the niece's uncle, even if it was such absurd thing as the ex-uncle's **** of the niece.

The ex-uncle took it for granted, he felt that he hadn't done anything, and he was only instructed by others, and he was far inferior to these people in front of him in terms of sinister intentions.

My thoughts were a little off, my ex-uncle's own life was at stake, so he didn't bother to express too much emotion.

In short, the paradox of the matter is that Jiao doesn't know who is behind the scenes, and as long as the ex-uncle thinks of her calm appearance of strategizing, he thinks she knows something.

But if she really knew that her aunt was manipulating all this behind the scenes, it was impossible for a slightly normal person to sit still.

No, no, the point is no longer whether Mingjiao knows or not, but how he should answer when asked in order to survive this life.

The former uncle was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't know how long it had passed. When he regained his senses, he heard the creepy sound of high heels coming from the door.

Soon, my aunt stood in front of my ex-uncle against the morning sun. She obviously just woke up not long ago, and her hair was loosely scattered on her shoulders, but this did not affect the sense of oppression she brought to her ex-uncle at all.

"It's been a night, I think you should figure out how to answer my question, this is the last time I will ask you."

Auntie's voice was colder and harder than the marble floor under her feet, "Who is behind the scenes telling you to fight against me?"

The ex-uncle had already thought about his speech, but he was very nervous if he really wanted to say it, but he also knew that there would be no time for him to hesitate.

So he quickly threw a bomb at his aunt, "It's Mingjiao, she ordered me to do it!"