Had people not aware of the details heard Madam Ru’s accusation, they would have assumed that Ji Mo Ya was an unfilial child.
Ji Mo Ya’s purpose for visiting today was to settle scores with Madam Ru; back then, he had warned Madam Ru not to touch Little Yan and the child.
Madam Ru had also made an oath but was still willing to suffer the backlash of her cultivation dropping; so she took action against Little Yan and the child.
He wanted to ask her why she could be so vicious to treat her blood-related descendants in such a manner? Did she have no compassion?
This was a question he kept asking himself since he was young.
Now, he felt that there was no point asking anymore.
Ji Mo Ya slowly stood up, when he looked at Madam Ru, the faint traces of disappointment and expectations from before have completely disappeared.
“The Clan Patriarch has issued an order. From today onwards, you are to kneel in front of father’s memorial tablet and use your blood to write and chant the Good Fortune Classics three times daily. Hoping for good fortune for my child who has suffered due to your cruel hands the moment he was born!”
After Ji Mo Ya finished, he waved his hand; Mo Si appeared with his father’s memorial tablet in hand and respectfully placed it at the master’s position of the hall within the building.
Mo Si turned around without letting his eyes wander and left the courtyard, he even made sure to close the door quietly after he left, acting as though he did not hear Ji Mo Ya’s words addressed towards her, the withered Madam Ru on the ground.
Ji Mo Ya entered the building, lit a joss stick and offered it to the memorial tablet before leaving. As he passed by Madam Ru, he added: “From today onwards, we are no longer mother and son. From today onwards, there is no more Madam Ru, only the sinned widow of the Ji Mo Clan, Mu Rong Ru!”
The words threw Madam Ru into the deep recesses of the icy abyss, she finally recognized that the son she had always resented and never tried to get close to, had finally left her permanently.
However, a waved of vicious energy started welling up in her heart as well. Madam Ru’s eyes turned piercing red as she started chuckling, her face was twisted and distorted as she looked at Ji Mo Ya with eyes filled with hatred, as though she could not wait to kill him.
“I knew it. I knew all along that you are not my son! You are a vile spawn, I dreamt about it when I first conceived you, you are not my son!
You are some unknown demon that reincarnated and entered my stomach, you exist to harm us! I wanted to abort you, but the fools from the Ji Mo Clan was observing me closely and forced me to give birth to you. Later, at only a few years of age, you damned my husband to his death. Fortunately, I always kept my distance from you, guarding against you and avoided being damned to death by you!
You are a star of misfortune, you damned my husband to death, damned your child to death. Hahaha, you are a star of misfortune…”
Ji Mo Ya’s feet paused for a moment when he reached the doorstep, he finally understood why Madam Ru kept putting a guard and distance herself from him, so this was the reason, he was conceived via a dream?
Dream conceiving was usually done by… individuals of great renown, who wanted to reincarnate and change their lives.
Ji Mo Ya’s mind suddenly jolted at this point, as though some strange memory was surfacing, but it disappeared the moment he tried to investigate the memory in detail.
Ji Mo Ya did not continue to investigate in this matter as it was not urgent, this could be looked into when he has time in the future.
His focus now was Little Yan and the child.
Now that he knew the details, he no longer has any regrets in parting ways with Madam Ru. Little Yan needs to kill Madam Ru to be appeased; he would let Madam Ru remain as she was for now…
Ji Mo Ya gave Madam Ru a cold glance before stepping out of the courtyard.
When the doors of the courtyard were closed, Madam Ru’s voice was also locked within, no sound came out from the inside any longer.
Ji Mo Ya did not turn his head and just ordered: “Watch Mu Rong Ru and Mu Rong Xin Nuo, observe all their actions and who they came in contact with. Stay cautious!”
The air in his surroundings twisted and the wind stirred, someone had disappeared after whispering their acknowledgment to the order.
