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

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy rain stopped temporarily.

Everyone in the Qian family has already started preparing for the funeral, and the news that three prisoners died overnight in the yamen also spread like wildfire, causing the whole Qingshan town to discuss a lot. They don't know what happened, let alone how they died together in the prison .

Xia Bai'an and Mo Che took the children downstairs for dinner.

I was listening to a diner who said in a thief-like way: "The matter in our county magistrate's office, how can we explain it clearly... You don't know, there was lightning and thunder last night, and three prisoners died for no reason. Let's take a closer look." Seeing that the walls of the yamen's courtyard are full of cracks, I'm afraid... God is going to take someone in the yamen!"

Hearing this, the proprietress smashed the abacus on the counter with a slap, dragged the diner out, and shouted with her hands on her hips, "You have a mouth, and you want to offend the officials above, but you will be locked up in my shop." Said, if you really provoked something, I will not pick your skin off!"

The diner rolled around on the ground and got up covered in mud, as if he was also surprised by the proprietress's aura, but he didn't dare to go forward and speak directly, and only took two steps back.

"Damn! Do you think our Qingshan Town is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters? I see, it's a poor land with bad waters and bad people!"

"You fucking mouth, let's see if I won't tear your mouth up today!"

The proprietress rushed out cursing, chased the diner for a while, and then came back panting, pointing at the man's back and yelling, "Don't let the old lady see you next time!"

The diners in the lobby roared with laughter, which was even more enticing to say.

"It's always been like this in our town. No matter what you do, there are only three prisoners anyway."

"This is not very good, as long as we have money, we can do whatever we want!"

"The Qian family's son died, so the gambling house business can be given to our family?"

The crowd made a fuss, not paying attention to the three lives at all.

Xia Bai'an felt the coolness on the back of his neck gradually, and seeing the gloomy look in Mo Che's eyes, he hurried forward: "Don't take it to heart, no matter how much gossip, it's not as important as digging out this rotten sore as soon as possible."

Only then did Mo Che's expression soften, and he took a few people to sit down and ordered some breakfast.

He raised his head and looked at Xia Bai'an: "I heard from you just now, it seems that you also want to get rid of him?"

"Since I want Yunmai Village to be our retreat, I must at least ensure the safety of this place."

Xia Bai'an nodded.

What Mo Zhiqian did was not only dereliction of duty, but also deliberate murder.

If you continue to go, Mo Zhiqian will stay in Qingshan Town and do whatever he wants.

Perhaps the things that Master Zhou Changqing experienced will still appear in Qingshan Town.

At that time, it will be nothing but a vicious circle.

Mo Che chuckled: "I thought you would have a more noble reason."

Xia Bai'an choked on the bun in his hand, and looked at Mo Che in disbelief.

In her previous life, she was a conscientious scientific research dog. At most, she added business and space operations inherited from a medical family. Apart from these, she is just an ordinary middle-class person.

It's completely inferior to this table's future villain!

At the end of the book, these people are all big bosses who turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain. She can't compare to the ruthless people who can determine the death of thousands of people with a single sentence.

Seeing that she was choking and coughing, Mo Che raised his hand and patted her on the back: "You don't have to be so flustered if you get hit."

"Cough cough..."

Xia Bai'an's choking eyes turned red, Mo Xue hurriedly brought a glass of water, handed it to her, and said, "Daddy is so good at mocking mother, this is not the way of husband and wife."

Xia Bai'an wished he could bury his head in the cup directly, it's best not to be seen laughing.

I didn't expect Mo Che to be taught face-to-face by children.

Mo Che's face changed again and again, and finally he just gave Mo Xue a sideways glance: "Eat."

Mo Xue pouted, climbed onto the chair and continued eating.

"How can you get angry with the child, it's too immature." Xia Bai'an couldn't help teasing a few words.

Mo Che gave her a cold look: "When you have such a sharp tongue, you should first think about how to deal with that adult."

"Don't worry, there is absolutely nothing wrong with my mask. As long as Xiao Rui is smarter, he won't say wrong things."

Xia Bai'an winked at him playfully, "During the day, let's go to Qian's house first, Qian Mingshu is probably..."

"You always help him like this, he will never grow up, in the daytime, take a good rest first."

Mo Che pressed her shoulder.

During the day, Xia Bai'an thought that at night, she and Mo Che would still go to see the situation in Mingchuan, and it looked like it was going to rain again, so she didn't check out and took the children upstairs to rest.

But after noon, Mo Qian and Mo Yu came to their mother and daughter's room.

"Daddy said he was going to visit Zhangjiacun, and he said he wanted to help you negotiate the matter of aloe vera cream."

Xia Bai'an was puzzled, she had already negotiated about the aloe vera cream, so why would he need his help?

And is Mo Che in good health?

It was not easy to eradicate Yun Hua San, but now it has recovered a lot, but the weather suddenly turned bad, if he was exposed to rain again, it was difficult to guarantee that the residual poison of Yun Hua San would not spread and recur.

She was a little worried, but after all, she couldn't leave the child in the inn during the day, so she had to endure it.

At night, when it was almost the time agreed between Ming Chuan and Master, Mo Che came back in the rain.

Mo Che's whole body was soaked, and with a pale face he led her to jump down from the window. Xia Bai'an directly felt his pulse: "Sure enough, Yun Huasan has relapsed again...Why don't you..."

"It's a matter of urgency, time is running out."

Mo Che grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and led her straight into the forest.

The place where Mingchuan asked to meet this time was still in the mountains.

It's just that it's raining today, and Ming Chuan temporarily changed the agreed place to meet in a small dilapidated temple on the side road.

Mo Che and Xia Bai'an came one step ahead and squatted in the corner outside to eavesdrop.

In the heavy rain, Ming Chuan came alone, but secretly followed a few people. The hidden guards did not approach the ruined temple, but squatted in the bushes.

When Mo Che saw this, he just covered them up with the weeds around them, and there happened to be a broken window outside, just enough for the two of them to completely hide in the shadows.

Xia Bai'an was even smaller, and when she realized it, she was already hugged by Mo Che, her chest pressed against his chest, and Xia Bai'an's hand hung on the man's neck impartially, incomparably intimate.

She looked away in embarrassment, and lowered her voice: "It's too close, I can squat beside it..."

"cold."

But Mo Che said, while hugging her a little tighter, his fingertips brushed the back of her hand greedily, "Be warmer."

It turned out to be using her as a stove.

Xia Bai'an subconsciously looked at Mo Che. With the little light in the ruined temple, she could see the darkness in the man's eyes, but she couldn't see any strange desires. She secretly thought that she was thinking too much.

Maybe they didn't think of themselves as a woman at all.

Thinking of this, Xia Bai'an hugged her tightly, and pressed her head into his neck: "It's warmer this way."

Mo Che's fingertips froze for a moment, and then he hugged him a little more possessively.