Chapter 75: The Eviction of the Unreasonable Yu Sirong

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"Miss Yu, did you come today just to tell me that I'm too much?" Mo Xuetong sized Yu Sirong up with wide eyes. Then, she said with a vague smile, "So Miss Yu didn't come to see us. You came to pick a fight!"

The mocking look in her eyes was so strong! She was mocking Yu Sirong in her face!

She was being mocked by someone she used to look down upon the most!

"You slut." Yu Sirong was enraged and she rushed up to Mo Xuetong with her hand raised, preparing to hit her.

Mo Xueqiong pretended not to see anything. There was a hint of a satisfied smile on her lips.

Mo Ye acted quickly. She took two steps up and held on to Yu Sirong's raised hand and pushed it away. Yu Sirong was no match for Mo Ye and she stumbled backwards. Her two maids reacted quickly. They pulled her back and she did not end up embarrassing herself falling onto the muddied grounds. However, even so, the high bun on her head loosened and a few locks of hair fell. The edges of her skirt swept the muddied ground and was dirtied.

She looked as pathetic as could be.

"Mo Xuetong, how dare you...how dare you?" Yu Sirong said angrily. She stood there, still flustered from her almost-fall.

Mo Xuetong stood there coldly. There wasn't a hint of warmth in her eyes as they swept past Mo Xueqiong and locked onto Yu Sirong. She said, "What's there that I don't dare to do? Miss Yu, you came all the way to Mo Manor to teach me a lesson. Do you really think the Mo Manor is easy to bully?"

"Mo Xuetong." Yu Sirong yelled angrily. She was furious. A lock of stray hair hung in front of her eyes, reminding her how unkempt she looked. "You have a mother who gave birth to you but didn't raise you right. See if I don't teach you a lesson."

"Yu Sirong, it is not up to you to care whether there's anyone to teach me or not. Business in the Mo Manor has nothing to do with the Yu Manor. When is it up to you to come and point fingers at us? Go. The Mo Manor does not welcome you." Mo Xuetong's eyes were cold as she looked at Yu Sirong. Yu Sirong felt cold. Was that the Mo Xuetong who had cried in the corner after being bullied?

Yu Sirong shook with anger. Her face was splotchy. How could she get out of the situation gracefully now? If she wasn't in Cloud City now, she would have yelled for her maid to hit Mo Xuetong and teach her a lesson.

"Miss Yu, you'd better go. Third Sister must have gotten off the wrong side of the bed and is in a bad mood. Don't mind her. Wait for me to tell Father and get her to go to your manor to apologize to you." Mo Xueqiong smiled warmly and went to help Yu Sirong. "Don't mind those useless people."

She looked at Mo Xuetong from the corners of her eyes and gave her a challenging look. She simply did not like Mo Xuetong.

"Mo Xueqiong. If you want to hang out with people who look down on the Mo Manor, then do as you wish. We don't welcome you here as well. If I have a mother who didn't raise me right, then you aren't any better. If this doesn't make you stop hanging out with Yu Sirong, then you might as well take the Yu surname. See if Father will still accept you after he finds out about this!" Mo Xuetong clutched her sleeves tightly, ice and fire warring in her eyes. Her eyes looked at them sharply and coldly.


Yu Sirong had scolded her mother. This was as much as she could take. She might be able to bear Mo Xueqiong's sarcasm, but she would not allow someone to scold her mother and still act like a guest. Since Mo Xueqiong had tried to pick on her status as the main daughter again and again, she would not mind letting Mo Xueqiong find out what's the difference between them.

"If Father knows that mother has been scolded, and you, a concubine daughter had not done anything about it and had even spoken up for an outsider, he would want to know where is your heart of filial piety. The Mo family has been trodden under someone else's feet. You did not feel scorned at all. How could you, as someone's daughter, as someone's child."

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