Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Feng Qin nodded slightly. Her head nodded very lightly and slowly, like a flower stamen swaying gently in the wind.

Wen Mosheng held Feng Qin's hand tightly. His hand was as strong as a pair of pliers, as if he wanted to pass on his strength to Feng Qin. The warmth from his palms continued to pass on, giving Feng Qin a sense of warmth and security.

Afterwards, the doctor and Wen Mosheng carefully helped Feng Qin into the ambulance. When Wen Mosheng helped Feng Qin into the car, he held Feng Qin's back steadily with one hand and held her arm tightly with the other hand, as if he was caring for a newborn baby.

The women who admired Wen Mosheng all showed disdain in their eyes. They stood there, with different postures but all exuding a sense of pride, like a group of peacocks spreading their feathers.

With half-closed eyes, she glanced at Feng Qin, her gaze seemed to be filled with thorns. In their minds, Feng Qin was a pretentious white lotus, seemingly pure and innocent, but actually full of ulterior motives.

Among them was a woman wearing a bright red dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her movements. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, tapping her arms rhythmically with her fingers, as if suppressing her inner resentment. She still said unwillingly: "Wen Mosheng, she is a white lotus, don't be fooled by her..."

The voice was sharp and thin, cutting through the air like a sharp knife, with a sour meaning. Each word was drawn out as if squeezed out from between teeth.

There were several elderly people nearby, and the years had left them with a calm and wise look. They had experienced the world and could see through the intricacies of it at a glance. A middle-aged woman with gray hair, whose hair glowed silver in the sun, had crow's feet clearly visible at the corners of her eyes. She couldn't help but persuade them, "Hey, girls, don't get involved. Look,"

The aunt pointed at Wen Mosheng and Feng Qin as she spoke, "They all said that she was his fiancée, and the couple had a good relationship. Why are you trying to mess with them? It's like a calm lake, but you guys insisted on throwing stones into it. How bad it is. The lake was originally clear and calm, but after you guys messed it up, it would definitely cause ripples. Aren't you ruining their relationship?"

The women didn't take it seriously, thinking they still had a chance and wouldn't give up easily. One of the tall women had a slender figure and wore a pair of exquisite high heels, which made crisp sounds when they stepped on the ground. She raised her head, raised her chin high, and stretched her neck as if to highlight her uniqueness.

She said confidently: "She is just a fiancée, we haven't married yet! This means we still have a chance. As long as Wen Mosheng doesn't get married, we still have hope.

Just like a game is not over yet, we still have a chance to sprint. "As she said this, she shook her long hair in a chic way, and her hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, exuding a faint scent of perfume. An old man heard this and smiled softly, and the laughter was like a cold breeze blowing by, with a bit of sarcasm.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible sneer. The old man said slowly: "Not to mention the young masters of rich families, even ordinary people like us would be fools if we cared about people like you. Look at yourselves, you are like a group of headless flies, making a mess.

"You have to interfere in the affairs of the young couple. Aren't you asking for trouble?" After saying that, the old man naturally took his wife's arm. His wife was wearing a simple floral dress, with a gentle smile on her face and a calmness in her eyes. Then, the two of them left slowly, taking each step steadily, as if measuring the land under their feet, and their figures gradually walked away in the sun.

When the women heard this, they were furious, like a tinderbox that had been lit. One of them was so angry that her face turned red, like a ripe apple, and the veins on her forehead bulged slightly, like a few small caterpillars wriggling. She waved her hands in the air, her hands were swishing in the air without any rules, her fingers were bent, as if she was trying to grab something, just like punching and kicking.

She shouted loudly: "Hey! Old man, what does this have to do with you? What right do you have to say that to us? You nosy old man!"

Her voice was so loud that it startled everyone around her, and some children hid behind adults. She kept stomping her feet while she was shouting, and her high heels made a "dong dong" sound when they hit the ground.

After they finished their rage, they gradually calmed down like a storm. When they came to their senses, they looked around like searchlights, and found that the kids, Wen Mosheng and Feng Qin had disappeared.

The women looked at each other with confusion in their eyes, like a group of lost lambs. They opened their lips slightly, as if they wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

They just stood there blankly, as if they were frozen in place. The air around them became awkward, with only the sound of the wind blowing softly echoing in their ears.

As for Ruan Qingshu, she was like an ant on a hot pot after being blocked by Qin Yi. She was anxious and helpless. She paced back and forth in her room, frowning, with resentment and anger in her eyes. She had ulterior motives and set her sights on Tao Chen.

Tao Chen was not a good person. He was a calculating person. Every time Ruan Qingshu asked him for help, he would secretly think: Ruan Qingshu is really willing to work hard to achieve her goal. Since she is so eager to get help from me, why don't I get more benefits for myself? His eyes were always cunning. When he looked at Ruan Qingshu, he had a playful look and thought to himself: Since you, Ruan Qingshu, have something to ask of me, it is not too much for me to ask for my body. After all, I can't do such a stupid thing without any reward. This made Ruan Qingshu angry and embarrassed. Her face flushed red, and her hands were clenched tightly into fists, and her nails were almost embedded in her palms.

However, she had no other options, struggling in vain like a trapped beast. To achieve her goal, she could only swallow her anger and continue to obtain Qin Yi's physical secrets from Tao Chen, trying to interfere and destroy Qin Yi's plan. Every time she went to see Tao Chen, she felt like she had a little rabbit in her heart, feeling both scared and helpless.

That day, Qinyi went to the hospital as planned. As luck would have it, Fengli was coming to the hospital with her mother to check her knee joint. Qinyi saw from a distance, with a complex look in her eyes, with lingering fears from the past and indescribable emotions. She saw Fengli wearing an elegant dress, with her hair draped softly on her shoulders, with a gentle smile on her face, and she was patiently sitting in the waiting area with her mother.

Qin Yi thought about it for a while, and finally chose to stay away from her. In fact, Qin Yi already knew that fortune-telling was nonsense, and she also understood that Fengli was not her so-called nemesis. However, she saw that Fengli was young and promising, and her status in Liu Duan's heart was increasing day by day, and she seemed to have become Liu Duan's confidante.

Every time Liu Duan saw Fengli, there would be a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes, which Qinyi saw. Qinyi knew clearly that if she didn't have a child to stabilize her family status, her husband would eventually be attracted to Fengli, so she was still wary of Fengli.

She sighed quietly to herself and walked hurriedly towards her treatment department. Her back revealed a hint of loneliness and determination.