Reborn Hot Wife

Grandmother Mo smiled and nodded.

Mary Kinson looked at her kind grandmother in front of her and thought of her grandmother who had brought her up in the countryside.

Grandmother died of an illness.

The will is very simple: she should come to live in Kinson’s house.

Human feelings are interoperable. She can not help but feel a great closeness to Grandmother Mo. “Grandmother, I am Mary Kinson.”

Grandmother Mo nodded as if her name was on her mind. “Well, then, you should have fun today, too.”

At that moment, Monet came over and helped Grandma Mo .

Grandma Mo looked at him and asked, “Did you all come?”

Monet said quietly, “Well, only Dad is still talking to the Seventh Master. Do you want to summon him?”

Grandma Mo waved her hand lightly, “No, they are talking about important things right now. Let us get started first.”

Mohan and Monet helped her to the middle table together, and Mary Kinson and Whit Ben were also standing downstairs waiting for Grandmother Mo to speak.

Mary Kinson’s gaze slowly fell on her, as if she could see Grandma’s figure in the countryside through Mo Grandma.

Grandma’s body in the countryside has always been very tough because she usually does the farm work alone, so her spirits are somewhat similar.

Unfortunately… the pain is always so sudden. Just when Mary Kinson thought her grandmother would live a long life , she fell gravely ill without signs and died after only a few months.

All the excitement and joy around her has nothing to do with her anymore. She misses her grandmother in the countryside very much.

Suddenly, people are shouting in her ear.

“Help! Grandmother has fallen! Call an ambulance quickly!”

For a moment, Mary Kinson could not tell whether it was an illusion or the present, because the day of grandmother’s fall in the countryside was also the same.

At that time, people around were also shouting that an old woman had fallen.

There are more and more voices in her ears that are becoming more and more real. Mary Kinson recovered, and her auburn pupil straightened , only to see Grandma Mo, who had been standing on the stage a moment ago, fell onto the high platform.

The whole person was twitching violently, her hands on her chest were constantly shaking, her eyes were straight ahead, and her condition was very frightening at first sight.

What is going on here? !

The relatives surrounded jumped on the high platform, and some people wanted to hug grandma.

“Do not touch grandma, gwe can not touch her!”.

Monet, the oldest grandson. He stares at the speaker with wide eyes. It is the second uncle, “Second uncle,?”

Someone in the crowd rushed through. It was Uncle Mo. He swallowed his salival, “A fortune teller said a few years ago that your grandmother’s hands have been stained with too much blood for half her life, so one day it will be retribution on her.”

Then he stood in front of Grandma Mo, his hands open to keep people away, “No one must come near, or the retribution will be contagious!”

Mo Han did not believe in ghosts and gods at all, and immediately rushed over, “Uncle, do not talk nonsense, Grandma is just sick, we must take her to the hospital quickly.”

Uncle Mo pushed her away with a backhand, “Your grandmother has been fine all this time. Why did she get sick on her eightieth birthday? That’s wicked! Mo Han, you are still young. If you can not fall to the ground like your grandmother, you will never get up again.”

Mo Han takes a few steps back, almost falls off the high platform, or Mo Xiao quickly grabs her.

Uncle Mo’s eyes were red, as if he was possessed, “Do not go near your grandmother. Now I will call Master Gao and ask him to come quickly.”

No one in the huge Mo family came forward.

Standing under the stage, Mary Kinson secretly shook her head, “In the 21st century, there are people who are fooled by ghosts and gods.

Her gaze only fell on Mo Grandma, who fell on the floor. Mo Grandma was still twitching, and the distance was widening, and saliva was running from her mouth.

Grandma Mo is old, and if the stroke is not treated in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It was too late to think any further. Mary Kinson took advantage of Mo uncle’s brainwashing, quietly walked onto the high platform, crossed him, and squatted next to Mo grandmother.

The eyes of Mo’s family moved from Mo’s second uncle to Mary Kinson .

Mohan exclaimed excitedly, “Mary Kinson, what are you going to do to my grandmother!”

Uncle Mo did not expect anyone to get in his way and quickly looked back.

He saw the girl squatting next to Uncle Mo’s grandmother. She took some silver pins. Under the strong light of the high platform, the silver needles flashed with cold glow.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

The girl looks very strange, it does not seem to be Mo’s family, maybe it’s just some small fish and shrimp, without background.

Uncle Mo stepped forward with red eyes and accused Mary Kinson, “You will kill her if you do this!”

Mary Kinson looked at him coldly, “Let Grandma Mo twitch on the ground and call the so-called Master Gao so that no one dies?”

Uncle Mo became even angrier and raised his hand, “Where are you from, a wild girl? ”

Mary Kinson was especially calm, “I am not a member of Uncle Mo’s family. You need to think carefully about the responsibility you have to take after this slap.”

A cold aura burst out in the vixen’s eyes, which just gave people a sense of oppression.

This is definitely not the aura that a little girl can have.

Uncle Mo believed in ghosts and gods. When he saw that her eyes were beautiful and sharp, he could not help but worry, “You… You are not a good person! You must be possessed by a monster.”

Mo Han pulled Uncle Mo away and deliberately shouted at her, “She is not a good person at all.”

At this point, there was chaos on the floor.

Mary Kinson had no distraction. After checking the silver needle, she raised her small hand.

Uncle Mo shook his eyes, freed himself from the shackles of the younger generation, turned around and ran to stop her, “Do not touch…!”

The voice did not stop, Mary Kinson took the hand in her hand and stabbed the silver needle directly into Grandma Mo’s temple.

As if by magic, Grandma Mo, who was just twitching, straightened her limbs and fainted on the spot.

Uncle Mo’s hand extended in the air froze, his eyes twisted and stared at him so that he was no longer sane. He stepped back stiffly and sat on the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

In his mouth, he muttered randomly to himself, “You… You… stabbed Grandma Mo.”

Everyone was shocked and fell silent. The whole building was silent, and the wind outside the window could be heard clearly.

Mary Kinson does not allow herself to be distracted and continues to hold a silver needle in her hand, but her voice is cold and heavy: “Today, on Grandma Mo’s eightieth birthday, do not say a bad word.”

Of all the people, Mohan was the first to wake up.

She quickly stepped forward, pushed Mary Kinson away, then crouched down and reached out to explore Grandma’s panting.