Chapter 848 You Are Too Despicable!

However, just as Fang Qiulu turned around to leave, Mo Yanjun's cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Fang Qiulu, don't pretend anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Qiulu was taken aback, and looked at Mo Yanjun suspiciously.

"Ma'am, what do you mean by that?"

"I always thought that I had underestimated you before, but only now did I understand what a poisonous woman is. You really hide it too deeply!"

Mo Yanjun's angry voice was full of emotion. Looking at the weak face in front of her, who would have thought that her heart would be so terrifying?

"You have exhausted all your tricks, but you never thought that this poison would require the blood of your closest relatives as medicine?"

Fang Qiulu's expression changed, and a stern look quietly flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he returned to his usual fragile appearance.

"Ma'am, I don't know what you're talking about.

If you are talking about this antidote, I already feel that my body is much better, but I am too weak, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fully recover for a while. "

"This antidote can't be solved at all, right?" Mo Yanjun mocked, "Because Tongqin is not your daughter at all."

"I don't know what you're talking about." A look of panic flashed in Fang Qiulu's eyes, and she forced herself to calm down again, "Tongqin is my daughter, and I'm pregnant in October, how could it be otherwise?"

"It's a good trick to replace the civet cat with the prince!"

Because of Mo Yanjun's anger, even her voice trembled a little.

She looked at Fang Qiulu with anger, but when she looked at Mo Tongqin, she was full of distress and anxiety.

She has always had her own pride, and nothing she regrets the most in her life is marrying the wrong person, but other than that, everything is as she imagined.

However, she never imagined that she would be so stupid to let her daughter suffer so many years of pain, and even these pains had something to do with her.

If she hadn't indulged Mo Huayue, how could Tongqin have suffered so much?

As a mother, what face does she have to face her?

Fang Qiulu was completely panicked at this moment, she never thought that the secret she had kept hidden for so many years would be suddenly discovered by Mo Yanjun.

It's been nineteen years, and no one else has known about it except her. She thought that she was hiding perfectly, but she never thought that such a flaw would appear when she was completely at ease.

"Ma'am, I'm already terminally ill, even if you don't want to give me an antidote, then there's no need to make such a pretense."

As she spoke, Fang Qiulu grabbed Mo Tongqin's hand, her kind and loving face was full of worry and tension.

"Tongqin, you are mother's biological daughter, so don't believe other people's temptations."

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Mo Tongqin suddenly felt strange.

Is this the kind of person she has been protecting with all her might?

At this moment, Mo Huayue, who was always in a fog, finally came to her senses. What does it mean to exchange a civet cat for a prince?

If Mo Tongqin is the prince, doesn't that mean she is a civet cat?

"Mother, what do you mean by that?" Mo Huayue was a little anxious.

Even though she thought it might be an excuse made up by her mother in order not to give the antidote, but such an important matter can't be said casually.

"She must want to tell me that the poison cannot be cured, not because of the antidote, but because you are not my daughter."

Fang Qiulu sighed and shook her head, "Ma'am, you are so despicable."