The book club is probably a popular one

Mo Die opened her eyes and looked at a group of people surrounding her and praising her. Suddenly, she shrank back in fear.

It's strange, I didn't seem to be so afraid of crowds before.

Why did it suddenly change?

But, is my father in good health?

The pure and kind Mo Die lived in the Holy Lady's Convent for eighteen years.

The dean there had always been very kind to her, because the carefree and comfortable life in the dean was provided by her father who lived far away in China.

Although she had never met her father, she was extremely grateful to him.

He was kinder than God and greater than the priests. He supported himself for eighteen years and raised all the children in the monastery.

So this is the 18 years that she has been listening to the teachings of her mother, the dean.

Let her remember to be grateful and thankful for all the gifts from her father Mo Shang.

She stepped off the ferry awkwardly amid the bustling crowd and closed the door carefully.

It was a bright spring day, the faint light lifted her white lace sheep skirt, and the gentle breeze blew on her pure and flawless face.

She was so beautiful that she seemed like she was not from this world.

Just like a holy and noble angel in heaven, his eyes are full of tenderness and compassion. If he changes into a Taoist robe, he can go directly to the church to be a priest.

"Oh my god, am I dreaming?"

Mo San stared in amazement as Mo Die walked towards them.

Mo Si was so excited that he broke his cigar and his heart was pounding wildly.

"Are you the people my father sent to pick me up?"

Mo San swallowed and felt his legs a little weak. The last time he was so nervous was when he killed someone for the first time.

"Yes."

"Please get in the car, Miss Mo."

They looked at her deeply, as if they wanted to engrave this picture in their minds.

"There seem to be a lot of beggars here. If possible, I hope my father can give some food to these beggars along the road."

Mo San looked at her in surprise.

Mo Size frowned and clenched his hands on the steering wheel.

It turned out that before getting on the bus, Mo Die felt pity for the beggars squatting on the road.

Soon, news about Mo Die's appearance and her unique temperament spread throughout Hong Kong.

Everyone knows that Mo Die, the only child of the Mo family, is a goddess who is kept in seclusion and unknown to the world. She is a beautiful and compassionate angel.

They laughed at Mo Shang wantonly, making fun of him for being a good father and having a bad daughter, and for not raising his own grown-up daughter at all!

Instead, she followed the nuns in the monastery and became a female priest!

Mo Die knew nothing about all this. After returning to the Mo Mansion, she never saw Mo Shang again.

Three days later, a spring rain fell.

Mo Die finally met her father.

But the scene was extremely cruel.

"Ahhh, ahhh! Please let me go, I beg you, I really don't know where the goods are! Ahhhh, ahhh!"

At 12 o'clock late in the night, a fat man in rich clothes was lying on the floor of the study in Mo Mansion, covered in blood, with several fingers on his hands chopped off.

He cried bitterly and begged in agony.

Sitting in front of him was an elderly man about 60 years old. He was wearing a black Tang suit and had a string of brown Buddhist beads in his hands.

He is old and wears gold-rimmed glasses.

His appearance vaguely shows how handsome he was when he was young, and even now that he is old, he still looks handsome.

"Liu Fan, after all these years, you actually betrayed me."

Mo Shang was in the hospital for the past few days, and just today he recovered and had to deal with the rebels.

During the past three days, because his only daughter was of such character, his adopted sons were all eager to try.

The situation in Hong Kong as a whole began to become muddy and unclear, and everyone wanted to make a fortune among the mixed crowd.

This is what Liu Fan in front of him looked like.

Just when he was about to continue asking about the goods, he suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his hand and spoke calmly.

"Call Miss Mo down."

"Yes."

Mo San immediately lowered his head and answered respectfully.

Soon, there was a knock on Mo Die's door.

She was reading a Bible in her hand, with her soft hair draped over her body. She was wearing a light white nightgown and white slippers, looking noble and harmless.

"The master is looking for you."

Mo San didn't dare to look at her.

He lowered his head, with a noticeable blush on his face.

Over the past few days, he has already fallen deeply in love with Mo Die.

But they are destined to be competitors. He is just an adopted son of humble status, how can he dream of being the only eldest daughter of the Mo family?

A bad premonition flashed through Mo Die's mind, she stood up and followed him.

When she walked to the door, she smelled a strong smell of blood, and Mo Die couldn't help feeling scared.

"No, what's in there!"

She clenched her delicate fists and her body trembled.

"Come in!"

Mo Shang heard the voice and ruthlessly let Mo San and Mo Die come in.

His daughter is weak and kind, and is totally unsuitable to inherit the Mo family!

But that's okay, he'll make her fit!

There is nothing in this world that cannot be changed. A person's personality, temper, and hobbies can all be changed through acquired changes.

If he doesn't change for a long time, it means that the person who forced him to change was not cruel enough!

This was the first time Mo Die saw her biological father tonight.

She knew what the Mo family did, but she was not sure whether she really wanted to accept the Mo family.

She walked in step by step, and looked panicked when she saw the people on the ground.

"Oh my god sir, are you okay? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

As a girl who grew up in a monastery, her first reaction when she saw a seriously injured person was to treat him and find a doctor.

"Pfft!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I need it. I love the doctor!"

Before Mo Shang could say anything, Liu Fan, who was lying on the ground, was amused by Mo Die!

This is just ridiculous, isn't it?

The bloody leader of the Kowloon Hall, Mo Shang, actually gave birth to a pure white lotus!

"You can save him. If you kill him, he will be free."

Mo Shang handed a knife to Mo Die.

The sharp and cold blade made Mo Die feel extremely uncomfortable, and she took several steps back.

"I thought you had been supporting the orphans in our monastery because you were kind, but I was wrong about you."

She shook her head with a look of pity.

"If you don't kill him, you'll see him every day."

Mo Shang looked at Liu Fan on the ground with a bit of regret.

When Liu Fan heard this, an extremely frightened look appeared on his face!

"No, I beg you, I beg you to kill me, please kill me, please."

He whimpered, wanting Mo Die to kill her.

Mo Die felt as if she was being pressed down by a huge rock and couldn't breathe. Although being stared at by so many people, she didn't feel scared or terrified.

Instead, she felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling that made her want to run out of the room immediately, close the door, and stay alone.

Mo Die did exactly that.

She dropped the dagger and ran back to her room.

Just like that, one day, two days, three days...

Liu Fan's screams were incessant.

Finally, on the fifth day, Mo Die grabbed the dagger and pierced Liu Fan's heart.

Because she was not familiar with the business, she stabbed him several times before she actually killed him.

After killing him, she touched the blood on her body, trembled and sobbed, and finally squatted on the spot and cried loudly.

Mo Die wanted to go back to the monastery to find her mother.

But she couldn't go anywhere.

Not only did Mo Shang not let her go out, but from then on he brought someone to her every day for her to kill!

And the requirement for her is very simple, that is, the way of killing must be different every time!

Otherwise, this person will continue to live and continue to be tortured by the Mo family.

This person's room was next to Mo Die's, and every night she could hear the screams and curses of the deceased.

The dark corridor was covered with dried blood.

The pungent smell of blood teased every nerve of Mo Die.

Finally, one day, after being forced to kill someone, she held her head and let out a sharp and piercing scream!

She was in pain, crying, begging, howling, and even rolled on the ground losing her dignity.

The killing and sin here destroyed a goddess who was born noble and arrogant.

Mo Shang watched the scene indifferently and didn't let anyone help her up.

After more than an hour, no one knew what kind of psychological fluctuations she went through.

Mo Die looked numb and crawled up from the ground in pieces. Her feet were pierced by the glass on the ground.

Drops of blood left long trails on the ground.

Finally, she hunched over and walked into her room, then slammed the door shut!

This kind of thing still happens day after day...

All the underworld bosses and tycoons in Hong Kong know about this experience.

Some people even placed bets on when Mo Die would be driven crazy.

After all, she looked too fragile.

And Mo Shang was about to die of illness.

He couldn't afford to wait and spend several years training a cold-blooded heir.

A month passed while everyone was waiting.

Today a new person is to be executed.

Mo Shang, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at Mo Die who was walking towards him.

She was reborn, like a phoenix bathed in blood.

The steps are calm, steady and powerful.

Her long, smooth hair was tied up, and her clean and neat jawline was clearly visible.

She was wearing a black women's suit. She calmly took the dagger and tossed it in her hand.

"This thing is light, but it's more than enough to kill a person."

Mo Shang looked at her and smiled with satisfaction.

His successor finally appeared.

"Pfft!"

The delicate hand pierced the man's neck cleanly and neatly, and blood splattered on her beautiful face.

The pure and innocent look of the past has completely disappeared.

On the contrary, she now looked very frank.

Killing someone is like killing a chicken, without any touching feeling.

Mo Die even stretched out her tongue to lick the blood on her red lips, her eyes were ice-cold.

She smiled.

It was like the beautiful Satan who opened the door to hell.

Behind the door is a twisted, sinister, bloodthirsty abyss.

"Father, from today on, my name is Xiaodie."

She turned her head and held out her left hand.

Her smile was like a gorgeous Lycoris radiata, dangerous yet beautiful.

"Of course, I have been waiting for you for a long time, my dear heir."

For the first time, Mo Shang walked forward and held his biological daughter's hand.

This was the first time Mo Die had touched her father since she was born.

Because from today on, she finally got Mo Shang's recognition!