Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Zhou family.

Fu Qing's temper has been getting worse and worse recently. After Zhou Rongrong left, there was no one to talk to, so he could only complain to Sibao and Manman.

"Do you think there's something wrong with Nangong Xi? He keeps hanging around in front of me. What do you think he wants to do?"

Sibao squatted in the corner and covered his ears. He had heard Sister Fu say this countless times. Ever since his mother passed away, Sister Fu had said it dozens of times every day.

My ears are about to get calluses from listening so much. I'm just a little baby. How can I know what's going on between adults?

Moreover, Brother Nangong was very nice to her. When he heard that she wanted to raise silkworms and he was from Jiangnan, he directly found ten silkworm-raising experts for her. Now a shady room in the Zhou family is full of silkworms, which are very cute.

But Sister Fu was also very good to her, cute, gentle, and would play with her impatiently. But Sister Fu just didn't like Brother Nangong. Every time they met, they were on edge, and of course Sister Fu was the one who drew the sword.

But Brother Nangong was like a dog-skin plaster. No matter how Sister Fu drew her sword, he would just smile and put his head forward for Sister Fu to chop off.

This was the first time Sibao had encountered such a situation. He was very interested in it at the beginning. He would watch the show while eating melon seeds every day and would go back to make a few jokes from time to time. But after a long time, he naturally became annoyed.

Jiang Manman was the same, but now that she had grown up, she no longer drew circles like Sibao. Instead, she flipped through the book seriously, blocking out Fu Qing's words with her ears and pretending not to hear them.

If you talk to Sister Fu, the housekeeper outside, she will talk to you nonstop.

Fu Qing looked at the two men who ignored her and pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, why are you two ignoring me?"

"I've been so nice to you guys but you didn't even talk to me. I'm so sad~~"

As he said this, he wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and he looked as if he was really crying. How could these two little kids bear to see Fu Qing cry?

He put down the things in his hands, trotted forward a few steps, and jumped anxiously in front of Fu Qing.

"Sister Fu, don't cry. Sister Manman and I are listening to you. Don't cry."

"Yes, that, we all listen to you."

Fu Qing held the handkerchief and peeked at them and asked, "Really? Really?"

"Uh-huh."

"Okay, fine then." As soon as the handkerchief was taken away, Fu Qing showed a bright smile. "Hey, let me tell you..."

Two little ones: "..."

As expected, all adults are bad people. The two kids had no choice but to listen to Fu Qing's complaints.

After finishing the story, Fu Qing was happy and wanted to go home. Now the Fu family has bought a house in the town, which makes it convenient for them to visit Zhou Rongrong's house.

Fu Qing was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed to rest. The carriage suddenly stopped. Fu Qing felt strange and opened the door to ask.

"What's wrong with Lao Li?"

The driver, Lao Li, replied tremblingly: "Miss, someone is blocking our way."

Fu Qing lifted the curtain and saw that this person was someone she knew. It was the family security guard Zhao. This man had exploited his subordinates to reveal her whereabouts to the other party, so she designed a plan to capture him and expel him from the Fu family.

The tall and strong man carrying an axe and bringing four or five people blocked her way. Fu Qing's face gradually turned cold and her tone became sharp.

"Huyuan Zhao, what are you doing?"

Guardian Zhao looked Fu Qing up and down with his shifty eyes, and took a step closer with vicious hatred.

"Young lady is still like this. She only takes a coachman and a maid with her. I have no other choice. Look at me, young lady. My clothes are covered with patches. I can only ask you to give us some money."

Fu Qing didn't dare to act rashly in this situation, so he could only swallow his anger and ask in a gentle voice: "How much do you want?"

"Ten thousand taels of gold."

Fu Qing held back her anger. It was obvious that she was very angry. Ten thousand taels of gold, how dare he say, "No. Ten thousand taels is gold. Even the Fu family can't easily come up with it."

Guardian Zhao turned around and exchanged glances with those people who didn't look like good people, then looked at Fu Qing. He put the hatchet in his hand on Lao Li's neck without hesitation. The little maid was so scared that she pulled Fu Qing behind her.

"You, you, the lady has been very good to you and even gave you money."

Guardian Zhao was too lazy to talk to the little maid and said to Old Li fiercely: "Come down, don't force me."

Since Old Li was brought out by Fu Qing, he must be a trustworthy person. Although he is old, he also knew a few tricks when he was young. He wanted to fight back, but Guardian Zhao was young after all and had been practicing martial arts for many years. How could Old Li be his opponent? He controlled him with just a grappling move.

The little maid who was standing in front of Fu Qing was also pulled down by him, and the people behind him went straight forward to control the two of them.

Someone else took the opportunity to see that the little maid was pretty and touched her butt, and the little maid immediately cried out.

"Cry, why are you crying?"

The man was afraid that the little maid's crying would attract people, so he went up and slapped her hard. The slap made the little maid see stars. He then blocked her mouth with a rag so that she could only make a whimpering sound.

How could Fu Qing not understand that this man wanted to kidnap her and ask the Fu family for money? If that was the case, she would either be killed immediately or there would be room for negotiation: "If you dare to touch my people, I will make sure you don't get a penny. Guardian Zhao, okay, you are now a gangster, why don't your family care about you?"

Guardian Zhao roared, "It's useless for you to say all this. I just need to get the money and run away. Who would know?"

"I know." A clear male voice came from the back of the carriage. Nangong Xi still staggered out from the back of the carriage, waving his fan.

It was because of this that Fu Qing looked down on him. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that he was a psychotic young master. That young master walked around in a floating manner all day long and did not look like a serious person, as if he was going to tease young girls on the street the next moment.

When Guardian Zhao saw a pretty boy coming, he said disdainfully, "Oh, like a hero saving a beauty?"

Nangong Xi nodded vigorously and gave him an approving look, giving him a thumbs up and saying, "Not bad, brother, that's it, it's great to be a hero saving a beautiful woman."

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

“Very much.”

Here, Guardian Zhao picked up the hatchet and went up by himself. He didn't even want his brothers to help him, even though he was just a pretty boy.

Nangong Xi adjusted the fan slowly and waited for the person to come to two steps away from him. Suddenly, a poisonous needle flew out from the fan.

The poison needle was his life-saving skill, and it could kill instantly with one strike of blood. Guardian Zhao opened his eyes wide and suddenly felt that his body could not move. Then a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Before he could react, he fell to the ground with a thud.

His breathing gradually weakened until his face turned pale and he stopped breathing.