The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

I once thought that you had a little kindness in your heart and didn't do anything too extreme.

Now that your family has united and is not doing anything for others, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless and having no regard for family ties.

As he spoke, he pulled Mo Lao San's hand and slashed it again. The second finger fell.

what…

The sound came from several places.

The most obvious one was Mo Lao San. Mo Lao San's heart-wrenching voice made people shudder.

The next one was Mrs. Mo Er, and Mrs. Wang? Mrs. Mo Er was almost frightened to the point of fainting.

Mo Rao reminded in a deep voice: "Second Madam, I advise you not to faint. Otherwise, when you wake up, you may not even be able to see your beloved son for the last time."

After hearing Mo Rao's words, Mo Ertai managed to hold on and not fall down.

At this moment, Mo Rao was like a Shura from hell, terrifying to behold.

The woman with the child quickly covered the child's eyes for fear of scaring the child.

Old Lady Mo also rushed over upon hearing the noise and was frightened out of her wits at the sight of the bloody scene.

Are two fingers enough? Tell the truth. If not, add another hand. I advise you to think carefully.

Mo Baoshan was so frightened when he saw his elder sister like this that he broke out in a sweat. His mouth was trembling, "Sister, I'm scared."

Only then did Mo Rao see that his younger brother was also in the crowd.

She naturally didn't want to let the little kid see such a scene. After all, the child was too young and it would easily cause psychological trauma.

Looking along the crowd, I saw that Old Lady Mo was among them. Old Lady Mo said with red eyes: Daya, killing someone will lead to jail, let's go home!

Mo Rao said to Old Lady Mo: "Grandma, don't worry about this. Take Baoshan back first. He's still too young. He's not suitable for this kind of occasion."

Old Lady Mo stepped forward and covered Mo Baoshan's eyes. Mo Baoshan seemed to feel safe and hugged Old Lady Mo's waist tightly.

Old Mrs. Mo said with red eyes: Girl, don't do anything stupid. It's not worth sacrificing your whole life for their family.

I know what's going on, grandma. You take Baoshan back first.

Old Mrs. Mo sighed helplessly and said softly to her grandson: Let's go home.

At this time, Mo Laosan was holding his hands and wailing in pain.

what…

Mother, save me.

At this time, Mo Laosan's clothes were all wet with sweat.

Mo Ertai's eyes were filled with heartache. "Daya, what do you have to do to let your uncle go?"

Simple, tell me, where are my sisters?

Otherwise don't blame me for taking his life.

"Mo Daya, stop it!" the village chief rushed over in a hurry and shouted angrily. Also rushing over was the head of the Mo family.

Mrs. Mo, who was about to leave, stopped when she saw the village chief, the clan leader, and the elders.

Mrs. Mo, hurry up and tell your granddaughter to stop. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to remove her from the family tree.

"We Mo family don't have such a cruel and heartless person. We ask the elders to help expel her from the family tree," said Old Master Mo angrily.

Old Lady Mo knew the consequences of expelling her from the clan, so she could only persuade Mo Rao. "Daya, let's go home! This won't solve the problem at all. It will only hurt you."

While listening to Mrs. Mo's advice, Mo Rao didn't listen at all.

Turning to Mo Lao San, he said, "Are you sure you want to keep going like this? Since you're not afraid of death, let's fight to the death. No one will have an easy time."

Mo Lao San pleaded weakly: "Niece, please forgive me. I really don't know!"

Go ask my mother. She found the man. It has nothing to do with me. Just let me go.

My mother also collected the money. I really don't know where the person is.

"Old Three, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Ertai shouted angrily.

Mother, please save me! This crazy girl will really kill me. Mother, please save me! I don’t want to die yet.

Although Mo Ertai felt sorry for her son, a trace of rationality in her heart told her not to tell him. Human trafficking was a serious crime. She absolutely could not admit it.

Mrs. Mo cried to Mr. Mo: "Old man, you have to save our son! This Mo Daya is crazy."

Old Master Mo stepped forward and said, "You unfilial son! Release your uncle now! Otherwise, I will report you to the government office. You are disrespectful to your elders, disobedient and unfilial. I will also expel your entire family from the clan."

Mo Rao snorted disdainfully, "Go ahead and sue me. Go ahead and sue me." It depends on me: is disrespecting elders and being unfilial a more serious crime, or is trafficking women and children a more serious crime?

You can eat whatever you want, but you can’t say whatever you want.

Even if your Third Uncle is no longer a worthless person, he wouldn't kidnap and sell his own niece. I think you've gone insane. You're just talking nonsense. Old Master Mo said with his eyes wide open.

Did I make a mistake? Ask your wife, son, and daughter-in-law if I made a mistake.

Mo Lao San was in so much pain that he held his hands and screamed.

Mo Rao grabbed Mo Lao San's hand and said to Old Lady Mo: "You still don't want to tell me, right? Then there's no need to keep your son's hand."

Mo Laosan looked at his mother in horror, Mom, please save me!

Mo Rao asked again, "Where are my two sisters?"

Mo Ertai trembled and said, "I don't know, I really don't know. They must have fallen into the river. Or they were abducted by human traffickers."

It really has nothing to do with us.

After Mo Ertai finished speaking, Mo Rao didn't hesitate at all. The dagger pierced directly through Mo Lao San's palm, piercing through it completely.

what…

what…

Screams came from everywhere. There were screams from Mo San, Mo Er Tai, Wang Shi... and those from the surrounding onlookers.

Meng Laosan's scream was particularly noticeable, causing everyone around him to gasp in shock.

The dagger was stuck straight in his palm. Mo Lao San felt pain and wanted to pull his palm back.

At this time, Mo Lao San had fainted from the pain.

Some women with children quickly blindfolded their children, or took their children home quickly.

Such a bloody scene. They were really too scared. They were all honest farmers. Where had they seen such a scene? A scene of fighting and killing. Mo Rao's eyes made people doubt that she could kill.

Mother, please save the third child!

If anything happens to the child’s father, how will my children and I survive?

Wang was crying anxiously.

At this moment, Mo Ertai was so frightened that she had lost all her soul. How could she have any rationality left? No matter what Mo Rao asked, she would tell him.

I say! I say! Please let my son go.

"Hurry up and tell me!" Mo Rao exuded a fierce aura, making Mo Ertai dare not hide anything.

They were taken away by a man named Hu Zi from the town. I heard they were going to be sold to a brothel. I don't know which brothel, and I didn't ask. That's all I know.

You better pray that my two sisters are safe, or I will bury you with them.

After saying that, Mo Rao suddenly pulled out the dagger from Mo Lao San's hand and walked away.

Everyone was left staring at each other in bewilderment. Everyone was frightened by Mo Rao's actions and could not move.