Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

"So, let's hurry up and tell you."

Xia Yuan frowned deeply, hurried to Yun Xue's side, and said softly, "The only thing we can rely on now is you, if you can't solve Xia Bai'an, then we can only wait for death, if we say what happened..."

"Are you threatening me?"

Yunxue looked coldly at Xia Yuan in disbelief.

Xia Yuan said indifferently: "You have lived in the capital all year round, and we have a relationship with us. I have to remind you that we are grasshoppers on a boat. If our affairs are exposed, you will not be able to escape."

"..."

Yun Xue tightly clenched her fists.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, An Mei wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xue got up suddenly: "That's all. I'll send someone to look for Xia Yuan's son right away. After Mo Che leaves the capital in winter, I'll find a way to get rid of Xia Bai'an... Use Jianghu organization, and when the time comes to really investigate, it will be impossible Can't get along with us."

After finishing speaking, she left Xia Yuan and An Mei's room without looking back.

An Mei watched her leave, and angrily scolded Xia Yuan: "It's fine, why are you threatening her!"

"An Mei, do you really think she is a pawn we can manipulate? We used to control Xia Bai'an in the same way, do you think Xia Bai'an listens to us now? What's more, she has been living in the capital. If I don't threaten you, believe it or not She can throw us out and take the blame! If we are not here, what will happen to Lei'er, and what will happen to our Xia family's incense!" Xia Yuan's eyes turned red.

An Mei was taken aback by the yelling, but after thinking about it, she felt that what Xia Yuan said was not unreasonable.

Yun Xue might not have one heart with them.

Only sons are worth relying on, and only sons can inherit the incense. Other than that, they must be unscrupulous and merciless. They can't let Xia Qing's son run away again...

They have to get rid of their emotions and only serve their goals.

……

Xia Bai'an left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On the way back to Xiafu, she always thought of Mo Qian's cute and sensible appearance, and her heart was sore and swollen.

Obviously, when he was with his younger brothers and sisters, he would be a little more noisy.

But after arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Qian became the strict little adult he used to be.

What a nuisance, this feeling of powerlessness over reality.

She couldn't help but think that if she could come to this world earlier and accumulate her own strength earlier, maybe everything would become easier.

"Are you thinking nonsense while walking?"

Mo Che's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Xia Bai'an shrank his neck in shock, turned his head belatedly, and met Mo Che's red phoenix eyes, puzzled: "Why are you here?"

"I wanted to investigate the matter of the sapphire hairpin, but I didn't expect to meet you on the road."

"It so happens that you take me to investigate."

As Xia Bai'an said, he took Mo Che's arm and turned directly into the small alley next to him, "This small alley is relatively close to the poor street. In addition, when I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find Xia Yuan and An Mei, I made a few words .”

Mo Che let her lead him inside, and asked, "Know what?"

"They have nothing to do with Chi Zhuang's affairs. Moreover, this Tang Song may really be the person next to those dead bodies. That's why Xia Yuan and An Mei are afraid, and even threatened me because of it."

Mo Che raised his eyebrows: "Why threaten you?"

Xia Bai'an replied: "They said that my neck might be cut."

"..."

Mo Che stared coldly.

It seems that no matter what threats Xia Bai'an encounters, he will repeat them calmly and directly, not caring at all how terrifying these words will be if they come true.

After a long time, Xia Bai'an didn't wait for Mo Che's response, and shook his hand: "Isn't it a very vicious threat, enough to prove that they are really in a hurry, right?"

"Hmm." Mo Che nodded, "But I'm even more surprised. Are you really a family? The two of them didn't leave any room when they plotted against you. You seem to want to find evidence of their murder and send them to prison."

Xia Bai'an was dumbfounded for a moment.

She never regarded Xia Yuan and An Mei as her family members.

After all, she is not the original owner of this body, and she has no feelings for the second elder.

What's more... She has always been an outsider, wantonly doing what she wants to do, and never thought of being filial to these two scumbags.

Thinking of this, she said frankly: "I don't want to recognize such a person as a parent. If I can choose, I also hope that my father is as fair as the prime minister, and my mother is as gentle as the prime minister's wife."

"Do you like people like the prime minister and his wife?" Mo Che asked again.

"Well. Don't look at them pampering Yunxue too much, and they have slandered Yunjing. But outside, the two of them deal with things in a proper way. Inside, although they can't be a bowl of water, they can be sincere. The family In the meantime, the words "sincere love and care" are already very rare, so I like it." Xia Bai'an smiled slightly, revealing two shallow dimples.

Looking at her shallow smile, Mo Che felt a little helpless in his heart, but felt warm at the same time.

In his opinion, Xia Bai'an is an extremely easy-to-satisfy person.

Thinking of this, Mo Che put his arms around her waist.

Xia Bai'an was used to his little tricks, so she didn't have any objection, but thinking of the topic of her family and Mo Qian's problem today, she still smiled slightly at Mo Che.

"You are my best family too."

"..."

Mo Che didn't want to just be part of her family.

But looking at Xia Bai's safe and harmless smiling face, the selfishness in Mo Che's heart was slowly suppressed. He just pinched her waist impatiently, and he had to listen to her impatient muttering to feel the pain in his heart. carefree.

Xia Bai'an was speechless.

I don't know if it was her illusion.

I always feel that Mo Che in the past was a taciturn, cold-faced god of war.

The current Mo Che... is like a little kid who keeps silent and directly plays pranks.

Pinching the waist will itch, does he understand it?

Xia Bai'an wanted to angrily warn him not to do anything, but every time she felt the strong arms behind her waist, she couldn't shout out.

After all, she calculated that this arm could kill three of her in one go.

Forget it.

Think of it as being quarreled twice by elementary school students.

Thinking of this, Xia Bai'an boldly stretched out his hand, and rubbed Mo Che's shoulder like comforting a child.

Mo Che looked at the loving maternal radiance in her eyes, and brushed away her groping hands: "Do you treat me like a son?"

"I'm more used to being someone else's father." Xia Bai'an subconsciously blurted out.

After all, which modern person doesn't want to be a friend's dad?

As a result of saying this sentence, she was pinned down by Mo Che and scratched so hard that she almost shed tears of laughter, and finally walked to the poor street almost hanging on Mo Che's arm.

Mo Che also asked: "Are you aware of your mistake?"

"You will be my father from now on." Xia Bai'an rubbed his red eyes from crying, and rubbed his waist in distress.

This man, why don't you be so narrow-minded!