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

Xia Bai'an knew him very well.

Thinking this way, Mo Che simply told A Gao some things, got up, changed his clothes and took a shower.

"Using the Mo family, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work."

"Actually, there is another way." Xia Bai'an got up from the bed, staring at him with sparkling eyes, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be a tiger. The Mo family sent Jinxiu to win you over a long time ago. It's you who didn't fall for it. , Now if you want to use the other party in reverse, you can try..."

Xia Bai'an hasn't finished speaking yet.

Those cold Danfeng eyes quickly looked at her.

She subconsciously shut her mouth.

The next moment, Mo Che leaned forward, pinched her chin and shook it lightly: "Put away your thoughts, if you do what you say, what is the difference between being a woman serving a servant?"

"Women can serve others with their sex, why can't you men?" Xia Bai'an asked subconsciously.

"..."

Mo Che couldn't respond for a while.

What followed was a surge of anger in his heart, and Mo Che's attack became a little bit harder.

Xia Bai'an was in pain from being pinched, and looked back at him with tears in his eyes: "If you can't say it, then do it."

"Do you have an opinion?" Mo Che narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xia Bai'an pursed her lips: "I have no objection."

Only then did Mo Che let go of her poor chin, pulled her up from the bed, and told her to keep the door closed for two days so that no one from the Mo family would come and say anything, while Mo Che turned his head and went to the woodshed behind .

Jinxiu has been imprisoned here for a long time.

In the firewood room, apart from the cook who would come to deliver food, Wu Yue would come over every day to untie the ropes on her body and let her change clothes and clean herself up.

According to Xia Bai'an, this was done so that he would not be trapped in the firewood room for a long time, and had to be treated for some intractable diseases.

Mo Che has never been here.

But today, Mo Che pushed back the crowd and came alone.

The door of the firewood room was pushed open, and the glare of sunlight poured into the firewood room. Jinxiu couldn't help squinting her eyes, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the strong light, she saw Mo Che clearly: "My lord..."

"Just call me Mo Che."

Mo Che bent down, squatted halfway in front of her, and looked at her thin and sunken cheeks, "I saw you go back to the back door of Mo's house and beat on the door hoarsely, just to get their understanding and help."

Jinxiu's pupils shrank: "When..."

"In their eyes, you are nothing more than an object that is not as good as an ant."

Mo Che stood up again, and waved his hand to signal the people behind him to close the door.

And he walked to the other end of the chain, pulled it lightly, Jinxiu fell towards the ground uncontrollably, raised her head to look at Mo Che in embarrassment: "What do you want to say! If you want to kill me, Why don't you just do it now!"

Anyway, as long as you are trapped in this dark woodshed.

As long as she is of no use to the Mo family.

She can only wait to die.

Dying now is no different from waiting for someone from the Mo family to sell her to a brothel or some weird buyers!

Her fingers scraped five bloodstains on the floor: "Anyway, I am useless to the Mo family, and living here will only waste your rice noodles, why not just... ah!"

She suddenly cried out fiercely.

Because of that moment, Mo Che grabbed the chain suddenly, almost pulled the chain, let the chain strangle Jinxiu's neck, and lifted her directly from the ground.

Jinxiu yelled in pain, and the servants outside the door all showed expressions of fear.

Even Xia Bai'an who was passing by in the front corridor could hear it, her scalp was numb, and she hurried towards the woodshed.

"If you want to kill and cut a sentence, you can't abuse your private business."

Shouting, she hurriedly pushed the door open and entered, just as she saw Mo Che throwing the person to the ground again, and a scar was left on Jinxiu's face, and the knife in Mo Che's cuff was still stained with blood.

Blood dripped to the ground.

Jinxiu gasped and coughed heavily, while stroking the scars on her face, she yelled hysterically, almost scratching the wounds on her face: "My face... you, why didn't you just kill me ! Even my last thing will be taken away!"

But Mo Che brushed off the blood on the knife indifferently, and looked at Xia Bai'an: "The things she wants to do to the children, one knife will be very cheap for her."

Xia Bai'an's breathing stagnates.

Originally, she felt that Jin Xiu was a bit pitiful, but when she thought that the children were almost in danger, she sighed helplessly, walked to Jin Xiu's side and knelt down, pinched her face with her fingertips, and took a closer look.

"And your knife is not deep, if you treat it properly, it can be eliminated."

"you dare!"

Mo Che shot her a sideways glance.

Xia Bai'an shrank her neck: "I just said I could cure her, but I didn't say that I was willing to treat her."

Only then did Mo Che's expression soften a bit.

Jinxiu was still covering her bloody eyes, angrily staring at the two couples who looked like monsters in front of her, and thumped the ground: "What exactly do you want!"

"I don't know either." Xia Bai'an said frankly, standing up again, "Anyway, it looks like Mo Che is not going to be tempted by you, have sex with you, and help him complete the task. If you really want to survive under his hands, you must Think about what you can do to help him."

"Xia Bai'an." Mo Che reminded him.

"Got it, I'm not going to get it right, her life and death are up to you, but don't let her yell and scream, it's easy to scare the children."

Xia Bai'an waved his hand, resisting the urge to heal someone's injury, turned his head and left.

Some people are not worthy of her treatment.

This is not a modern society ruled by law, where everyone has a moral bottom line and a complete system.

In ancient times, she needed to learn to adapt to treating those who should be saved, and to give up those stubborn people.

Mo Che looked at Xia Bai'an's troubled expression, and stroked his forehead with a headache: "Next time, don't let her approach casually."

"Yes." The servants closed the door again.

And Mo Che stared at Jinxiu again: "My wife told you clearly enough, if you want to survive and heal the scars on your face, you can tell me all the plans of the Mo family... Otherwise, if you go back to the Mo family, then It’s not as simple as just one knife.”

Jinxiu's throat rolled, and she touched the bruised neck that might have been pulled.

Under Mo Che's hands, how likely is she to survive?

……

Xia Bai'an went back to the front hall to have breakfast.

None of the three children were curious about what happened last night, only Mo Xue looked into Xia Bai'an's eyes for a long time.

"Did father bully mother yesterday?"

Mo Qian and Mo Yu looked at Xia Bai'an together.

Xia Bai'an blankly recalled what happened last night. She was afraid and felt guilty, but she fell asleep in Mo Che's arms after a while.

Except for that nightmare, nothing happened.

"No." Xia Baian shook his head.

Mo Xue suddenly shrugged and smashed the bowls and chopsticks on the table: "But mother has cried, I can see it. Is it related to Daddy's visit to the firewood room to see the beautiful scenery today, I will go to find Daddy right away... ..."

"Hey, wait!" Xia Bai'an was startled, and quickly carried him back.

There is blood all over there, how can children be allowed to go and see it!