Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

"What, he is Wen Mosheng? The leader of the catering, entertainment and real estate industry in Qixing City?"

Suddenly, a girl in the crowd opened her eyes wide as if she had heard some shocking secret, and her eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets.

Her eyes were originally big, and now they were opened even wider like bells, with the whites of her eyes showing a lot. She covered her mouth with her hands, pressing her palms tightly on her lips, and her fingers pressed hard on her face, squeezing her cheeks a little out of shape.

After a few seconds, she suddenly screamed, "My idol, he's not even married yet! How come there's a kid calling him daddy! Oh my god, is he secretly married? Impossible!"

Her voice was sharp and thin, standing out in the noisy crowd. It was like a sharp awl, piercing everyone's ears.

The voice was full of surprise, confusion and a hint of disappointment that was hard to conceal. As she spoke, she kept shaking her head, which swayed from side to side like a rattle.

Her hair also flew as her head shook, and a few strands of hair even flew into the face of the person next to her.

When the other girls around heard her words, they also gathered around her, with curiosity and gossip in their eyes, like a group of cats that smelled blood.

They started discussing with each other, some crossed their arms with curious little stars in their eyes; some held the arms of the people around them, their eyes wide open, eager to know more news.

Wen Mosheng stood there, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. His eyes were like a thread tangled in a tangled mess, entangled and helpless.

He didn't want to provoke this group of women who were like bees and butterflies. Those women were like a group of buzzing bees, giving him a headache. So he clasped his hands together, his movements slow and steady, as if he was performing an ancient ritual.

He said politely, "I am just a second-generation rich man who plays around in this world. I just eat, drink and have fun all day long. I am like a directionless duckweed, drifting in the world of pleasure. How can I be so great? How can I be worthy of being regarded as the male god in the hearts of all the beauties? Look, I even have a son and a daughter. That child is like a little tail that reminds me of my identity all the time. I am really not a good match. Thank you for your kindness, but please stop here."

As soon as Wen Mosheng said that he already had children and did not want to be worshipped as a male god, those women exploded instantly like a lit powder keg.

I saw a woman ejected like a cannonball, with eyes emitting a fire of love that could melt a person, and she shouted: "I only want to marry you. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. I only love you. I will follow you even if it means going to a tiger cellar!"

Before anyone could react, a tornado suddenly appeared, and a group of women rushed out with flying sand and rocks. Their eyes were as red as burning flames, and they looked as if they wanted to swallow Wen Mosheng whole.

One of the women's hair stood up in excitement, like the spikes of a hedgehog. She shouted at the top of her lungs, "My handsome man, my idol! Please take us all in! We won't be jealous! We would even take out our hearts and show them to you!"

Feng Qin next to him spoke up, covering his blushing face, "You guys are shameless!"

These women pounced on her with bared teeth, like a pack of hungry wolves seeing their prey being snatched away.

Their mouths opened wide, as if they could swallow the whole world in one gulp, and they shouted in unison: "You are shameless! Stealing my sister's husband!"

The sound was so loud that it seemed to shake a hole in the sky, causing the surrounding leaves to fall and the birds to fly in panic.

Feng Qin was attacked by such a group of people, and was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes. The tears sparkled in her eyes like dewdrops on lotus leaves in the early morning.

She bit her lower lip, leaving faint marks on her lips with her teeth. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them flow down, like a little guard protecting a treasure.

She could only hide in Wen Mosheng's arms, like a kitten seeking shelter. She hugged Wen Mosheng's arms tightly, her fingers dug into Wen Mosheng's clothes, and her body was still trembling slightly, like a leaf in the wind.

She said harshly: "Brother Mosheng, I, I am shameless! I love Brother Mosheng, but Brother Mosheng can only love me! Humph! I didn't steal Brother Mosheng, he was originally mine."

Seeing Feng Qin so angry, Wen Mosheng felt very distressed, and the pain was like countless little ants gnawing at his heart. In order to drive away these crazy girls, he quickly defended Feng Qin and said to those women: "You all saw it, my fiancée said that I can only love her. Don't bother with her anymore, just break up, there is no point in going on like this."

The women were still unwilling to give up. One of them had her eyebrows raised high, almost reaching her hairline, her eyes were as big as bells, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, her cheeks were bulging like inflated balloons, and her face was red as if it had just been burned by fire.

She took a big, heavy step forward, and with a "bang", a small cloud of dust was raised, mixed with the wind from her skirt. She put her hands on her waist, her fingers white at the joints due to the force, like small branches exerting force.

She shouted at Feng Qin: "You are such a shameless woman!" She waved her other hand while yelling, her arm drew an exaggerated arc in the air, as if to force these words into Feng Qin's ears, "Look at yourself, clinging to your brother-in-law like a dog-skin plaster, have you ever thought about what your sister should do? Do you still have any sense of shame?"

At this point, her lips trembled slightly, and saliva splashed out from the corners of her mouth like a small fountain, "Hurry up and get out of here, don't embarrass yourself here!"

Feng Qin had always lived in a gentle environment, and had never seen such a frightening scene. Her eyes were like a calm lake with a stone thrown into it, and waves of fear appeared in an instant. She looked like a deer that had accidentally walked into a hunter's trap, her pupils shrank sharply, and her black eyeballs looked like two frightened black beans in her eye sockets.

Her body first shook violently, as if struck by an invisible electric current, and then she shivered uncontrollably like a leaf swaying in the wind.

My teeth began to chatter involuntarily, and the slight "clicking" sound was particularly clear in the tense atmosphere, like the sound of leaves rubbing against each other in the wind.