Escaping from famine and farming: the vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 114 It’s not what I thought...

"I...don't beg for my life anymore?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Baili Mingyue coldly. It was best not to let this instructor discover the cruel trick, otherwise...well, you will bear the consequences.

Mo Qingcheng spun around, avoiding the other two hidden arrows, and said in a very cold voice: "President Feng, I will remember this in my heart..." The humiliation of the bright moon.

Feng Yong shivered for no reason. Who the hell wants to harm Benzhi County?

Who fired the secret arrow?

get out!

Yun Lei's body flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

"Dadong!" Feng Yong was so angry that his nose was crooked. He shouted "Dong", and Jia Yidao shook the big knife in his leg at Mo Qingcheng and Baili Mingyue.

"They will leave on their own!" Mo Qingcheng obediently pulled Baili Mingyue and stood aside, taking the opportunity to stuff a pill into his mouth.

Baili Mingyue: "..."

Want to poison yourself?

Feng Yong originally planned to kidnap Mo Qingcheng and Baili Mingyue back to the county government office, but suddenly changed his mind: "Come here, prepare some softies for Madam Mo."

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Baili Mingyue was full of anger, and Mo Qingcheng distanced herself a little from him: "Thank you, Lord Magistrate. I am grateful."

Jia Yidao's mouth twitched slightly, and he choked and called me "Mother" in front of the magistrate. It seemed that there was something good about it, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

It’s hard to describe the efficiency of the government officials in doing things. I don’t know where they got a pink sedan chair from.

"Ms. Mo, please." Feng Yong's eyes flashed with joy.

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched. As soon as his thigh was clasped on her leg and wrist, there was a murderous look on the man's face.

"It doesn't matter..." Mo Qingcheng shook his head. Wouldn't it be stupid not to leave when there is a sedan?

Baili Mingyue wanted to smash the dazzling sedan with one palm. That bastard Feng Yong wanted to confuse his sight?

Fang Yuan realized later and said, "President Feng, didn't you agree to hand over the little girl's skin to their brothers?"

"Fang Daxia... How about we go back and deal with it?" Feng Yong winked at Fang Yuan. There are many people and there are many eyes. If something goes wrong, the county magistrate will not be able to protect us.

Fang Yuan's face was like the bottom of a black pot, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Boss, please be patient..." The second boss, Ma Lei, covered his hips with his legs and limped forward, signaling his boss not to be impulsive.

For some reason, a strange thought flashed through Ma Lei's mind. How could Madam Mo just restrain her legs and be captured? That lady doesn't look like a good person at first glance...

Fang Yuan glared at Ma Lei angrily. What a stupid thing. Her brothers have lost all their dignity. How will they be able to make a living in the world in the future?

Feng Yong's anxious heart relaxed a little, his eyes were lame and gray-faced when two government officials approached him.

"Master Feng, Madam Mo is treacherous and cunning, don't be fooled..."

"Tou Yan, I was wronged. The people I brought broke in and threatened that if I didn't give me a concubine in the eighteenth house, I would... burn all the villagers to death... I..." Mo

Qingcheng was about to cry, and glanced timidly at Yanque, her eyes drooping.

"Ahem..." Baili Mingyue really wanted to spray Mo Qingcheng's face with a mouthful of old blood. I have seen people who don't ask for face, but I have never seen anyone who doesn't ask for face.

Women's houses don't have a good reputation at all?

The true nature of anger!

Yanque's legs softened and she knelt down: "Master Feng, it's not what I thought. Madam Mo will never be your concubine until she dies. She's so talented... ah..."

Before he could finish his words, Yanque was kicked away by Jia's knife, fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted.

"How could Mr. Feng do such an unconscionable thing? Madam Mo's husband is not alive yet..." Jia Yidao shook the sword in his leg, his eyes full of righteous words.

Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to laugh. Whose naughty child should be taken away quickly? What are you talking about?

(End of chapter)