Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

The boy in the illusion frowned slightly: "Mother, do you not like me anymore?"

"How is it possible? You are mother's favorite child, there is no one..." Mo Qingcheng blinked, eyes full of innocence, and walked towards the little boy step by step.

There was a strange smile on the corner of the little boy's mouth: "Mother... ah... why did you... kill me?"

Mo Qingcheng shook his head: "You are not my son..."

"No! Mother, I'm Yichen..." The blood from the corner of the little boy's mouth snaked down, hurting Mo Qingcheng's eyes.

"Hey... Mommy is here to pick you up..." Mo Qingcheng said to himself, and with a twist of his wrist, the dagger was aimed at his heart.

The little boy smiled strangely: "Mother, Yichen will always be your good son..."

"Okay! Don't cry, mother is coming to see you..." Mo Qingcheng's eyes were a little dull, and the dagger advanced an inch, and it seemed that it was about to pierce his chest.

Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind, blinding Mo Qingcheng's uh eyes.

"Hiss..." Mo Qingcheng groaned, and the dagger fell to the ground, almost poking his toe.

The blood in Mo Qingcheng's eyes slowly faded, and his little heart was hit by [-] critical points.

Erdi Niang, just now... almost got tricked...

Mo Qingcheng slapped his forehead, before he had time to think, Bai Zimo's figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Bai Zimo rushed forward, grabbed Mo Qingcheng's thigh and shook it.

Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes, staring at this face of day and night thoughts, his eyes flickered slightly: "Mo Mo..."

"Mother, Mo Mo is so worried about you... woo woo... Elder Brother Hei Yi is injured... Aunt Yue is also injured..." The little guy started crying, with tears and snot in his nose.

Mo Qingcheng's heart seemed to be stung by something, and it was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Momo, where is your aunt Yue?"

"Mother, come with me... Aunt Yue is dying..." Bai Zimo cried while tugging at Mo Qingcheng's sleeve, turning around and running away.

Mo Qingcheng ran, and suddenly stood still: "Mo Mo, wait..."

"Mother, if you don't go, it will be too late..." Bai Zimo looked at Mo Qingcheng in a daze, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Mo Qingcheng squinted his eyes: "You are not mother's Mo Mo..."

"Mother, I am Mo Mo... Mother, don't you remember the little secret between us?" Bai Zimo was heartbroken, his eyes were full of injuries.

Mo Qingcheng pursed her lips: "Speak..."

Bai Zimo nodded, and Balabala said a few things that only Mo Qingcheng and Bai Zimo knew.

Mo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat: "Who the hell are you? Tell me! Did you kill Momo?"

"Mother, I'm Mo Mo..." There were tears of grievance on the little guy's cheeks, and they fell down patter.

Mo Qingcheng felt a tingling pain in his mind: "No! You are not Momo..."

"I'm Momo! Mother! I'm Momo! I'm Momo!" The little guy kept repeating the same words.

Mo Qingcheng's mind exploded, and he squatted on the ground with a painful expression: "No!"

"Mother, let's go see Aunt Yue quickly..." The little guy continued to urge, a red light flashed in his eyes.

Mo Qingcheng looked pained, and a voice in her heart told her that all of this was a fake, an illusion, and she must not be fooled!

fake?

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he grabbed Bai Zimo's wrist: "How can you prove that you are the real Mo Mo?"

"Mother, how can you not believe in Momo? If you don't believe it, Momo... Momo... will die for you!"

"Okay!"

"puff!"