Chapter 844 Why Are You Treating Her Well?

Mu Zhiqing and Mo Yanjun walked to the other side slowly, and they didn't stop until they were far enough away from Mo Huayue.

"What does Miss Mu want to say?"

Mo Yanjun looked at Mu Zhiqing. From the standpoint of both parties, she hated Mu Zhiqing.

But in all fairness, she appreciates this girl's bearing, courage, and even her love and righteousness towards Mo Tongqin at such a young age.

A talent in cultivation who is one in a million, coupled with the many characteristics she has shown, is enough to prove her excellence, and it also makes her believe that Mu Zhiqing really has something to talk to her about.

"Madam Mo, what kind of person do you think Fang Qiulu is?" Mu Zhiqing asked suddenly.

Hearing this question, Mo Yanjun was obviously taken aback, but for a moment she couldn't understand Mu Zhiqing's deep meaning.

"Madam Mo, there are indeed conflicts between Mo Huayue and I, but my personal hatred has never spread to others.

There is no grudge between you and me, I just want to know your opinion. "

"Is this one of your requests?" Mo Yanjun asked.

Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, "It can be counted."

"I have always been at odds with Fang Qiulu." Mo Yanjun said with a calm face, "She looks weak, but she is not as simple as she appears on the surface. The weakness is just an appearance. Only those stupid men will believe it and try their best. protect her."

Mo Yanjun sneered, thinking of something, the resentment in her eyes became stronger.

She looked at Mu Zhiqing, "If you want to persuade me not to target her or treat her better, I won't agree.

But if it is a condition of this matter, I can agree. "

Seeing the woman's clear thinking, Mu Zhiqing's brows and eyes filled with admiration, how could such a mother never give birth to someone with Mo Huayue's character.

It's really different from the bottom of my heart, but no one has doubted it for so many years...

"Why should you treat her better?" Mu Zhiqing sneered.

Mo Yanjun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Mu Zhiqing suspiciously, wondering if she had heard it wrong, this shouldn't have come from her mouth.

"Miss Mu, what do you mean?"

"Mrs. Mo, have you thought about a question?"

"Since Fang Qiulu can get the Mo family to allow her to enter the house under such circumstances, and she hasn't suffered too much humiliation over the years, why did Tongqin's life be made so miserable?"

"She can ask her husband to protect her, so that even though you are angry and helpless, you still let Tongqin suffer so much in Mo Huayue's hands?"

Mo Yanjun didn't pay attention to what Mu Zhiqing said at first, but after listening to it, she unconsciously fell into deep thought.

She thought about it carefully, although Fang Qiulu had been a doormat all these years, but when she thought about it... she didn't actually bear too much.

She knows too well that most of the grievances are nothing more than a play she pretends to do, but she doesn't bother to pretend, and even doesn't bother to pay attention to her husband afterward.

She felt insulted by the distrust gained by the explanation. She always knew that Huayue was bullying Tongqin, but she never paid much attention to it.

She doesn't even want to pay attention to Fang Qiulu, let alone her daughter?

Until now—

Every question Mu Zhiqing seems to be calm is pushing her to another possibility...

"Miss Mu, what exactly do you want to tell me? You might as well just say it!"

Mo Yanjun's face had already turned cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.