Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

With great strength, Li Tiezhu grabbed Widow Li's arm tightly, with red eyes, and strangled her neck.

Widow Li rolled her eyes, almost choking her fart, and looked at Nanny Liu with difficulty: "Save...help..."

Nanny Liu frowned, glanced at the dawdling servant, her old face sank: "Why don't you hurry up?"

The servants collectively rolled their eyes. They have seen wicked people, but they have never seen such wicked ones. Ever since Widow Li came to Liu Yuanjia, there has been no day of peace. They are either making trouble or acting as demons, cheating bachelors like them everywhere.

At least a dozen copper coins, hiding a tael of silver, the servant in the mansion hates her to death, but Madam Liu and her smell like each other, covering her.

A few beautiful little maids also worked hard and were almost kicked out, but the eldest lady was kind-hearted, and Wang Momo secretly tipped off the news and managed to save her.

Grandma Liu's majesty was provoked, and the flesh on her face trembled.Pointing to Mo Qingcheng impatiently: "Tie up that little lady who killed someone."

Li Changgeng led more than a dozen men in the village to keep Mo Qingcheng behind: "Come to our Nanping Village to play wild, do you really think that all men are dead?"

Liu Cuihua was taken aback, her man was upright, he couldn't speak, and he offended many people.

Widow Li came here to find fault, if she hurt innocent people, how would she break it?

Mo Qingcheng turned his back to the crowd and was administering the needle. Suddenly, the third grandma opened her eyes, tears streaming down her face: "Ahem..."

Mo Qingcheng made a gesture of being calm and calm, and there were three more needles.The third grandma looked at Mo Qingcheng blankly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

At this moment, Liu Jiading, Li Changgeng and others started to move their hands. A horseman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks took advantage of the unpreparedness and waved his horsewhip towards the back of Li Tiezhu's head.

"Tie Zhu!" The third grandma tilted her head to see this scene, her heart trembled in fright, and her blood pressure, which had just stabilized, rushed up.

Mo Qingcheng didn't even look back, flicked his fingers, a silver light flashed, and the three silver needles sank into several acupuncture points of the groom.

"Bang!" The groom didn't have time to let go, so he stumbled and gnawed on the mud, the whip came out of his hand, spun around, and strangled his neck.

The groom struggled, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "Third Mistress, no matter how excited you are, you won't be able to see your fat grandson."

Third grandma: "..."

The third grandma, who was belatedly aware of it, trembled and trembled. The silver needle almost sank into her body, and she was too frightened to move an inch.

Mo Qingcheng's head was covered with black threads, and when he took out the needle, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he almost fell down when he stood up.

The little boy supported her, his face turned cold: "How much do you not cherish yourself?"

Mo Qingcheng looked back and patted the little boy's face: "Why is the boss here?"

"Let's see how you can do it?" Shangguan Yichen almost exploded with anger, and such a big thing happened without looking at it for a while.

Mo Qingcheng's heart warmed up, the corner of his mouth hooked into a smile, and the exhaustion all over his body disappeared in an instant: "Well, listen to the boss..."

"..." Shangguan Yichen clenched his fists, he was too weak, isn't mother afraid of being missed?

The little boy took a deep breath, moved his ears, and a dart came towards Mo Qingcheng, his eyes narrowed.

"Quickly open!"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, he waved his hands, turned around, hugged Shangguan Yichen in his arms, and landed lightly.

"Bang!" A stone hit the dart and fell to the ground with a clang.

Shangguan Yichen broke free from Mo Qingcheng's embrace, the little boy rushed forward, and put his foot on a servant: "You, damn it!"

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