After the evil girl became a mother, she vowed to teach her children to be villains

“Do you want to know what happened?” A cold mechanical voice tore through Yu Tang’s dark and chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, and whispered as if tempting: “Then follow me.”

Why are you being so mysterious? Yu Tang pouted unconvinced, but finally gave in to his curiosity.

Her empty soul broke free from the constraints of the flesh, floating in the air like a wisp of wind and a puff of smoke, following the mysterious voice and swimming to the Jingxie courtyard.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment in front of her, Yu Tang felt a little flustered. She seemed to have returned to the time when she first came here.

"Mom, mom, do you think the lantern I made is pretty?" The smaller version of Jian Yanzhi ran to the living room, holding an ugly orange lantern, and showed off to a woman with long hair.

On the sofa, a woman with a peaceful face touched his little head and praised him with a smile: "It looks good. Of course our Yanzhi is the best."

Yu Tang groaned inwardly, she was obviously ugly and hard to look at, okay? What a hypocritical woman!

Then the next second, the clown turned out to be herself! The woman had a face exactly like hers. Who was this? Her past self? Or the original owner who disappeared somewhere unknown?

Yu Tang, whose heart was beating so fast, was just about to get closer to take a closer look when the world spun around him the next second.

"Woooooooo..."

"Wow wow wow..."

In the bedroom, two babies still in swaddling clothes kept crying and shouting, the sound piercing the eardrums.

She saw her swollen face, and she was frantically hugging this one and coaxing that one: "Yuyu and Yinyin, be good and be obedient, or your mother will spank you."

The two babies who felt threatened seemed to really understand. They instantly quieted down and fell into a sweet dream in an instant.

Jian Yanzhi, who was quietly nestling beside her, touched her brother and sister's hands and feet with curiosity and jealousy, and muttered, "Mom, they are so ugly."

The newborn babies were wrinkled, but one could vaguely see that they were two little dolls carved out of jade, and were not ugly at all.

"Oh? Really?" The exhausted woman looked at her eldest son who was speaking sourly, and said with a smile: "Yanzhi, when you were a child, you were exactly like Yuyu and Yinyin."

Jian Yanzhi blushed and buried her face in her arms, saying coquettishly, "Mom, you are bad. I am not ugly."

The teachers and classmates in kindergarten all praised him for his good looks.

"Yes, we say that she is the most beautiful child in the world." The woman, who was filled with fatigue and tiredness, smiled happily.

Yu Tang, floating in the air, stared intently at the scene of loving mother and filial son, feeling a little strange and jealous in his heart.

With indescribable feelings, she was about to reach out to touch the three adorable babies when she was suddenly pulled into another shot.

It was a rainy night. For some unknown reason, Jian Yan, who was sleeping in the child's bed, suddenly had a high fever and became unconscious.

The kindhearted "Yu Tang" wiped his burned forehead and limbs again and again, and asked in panic, "What happened to our Yanzhi?"

The child, who was full of life just daytime, is now unconscious with no apparent reason.

The family doctor who examined Jian Yanzhi frowned, and after a long while, he said with great embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Jian, Master Yanzhi probably needs to be sent to the hospital."

"Yes, send him to the hospital." Feeling very disappointed, Yu Tang wrapped Jian Yanzhi tightly in a small blanket and rushed to the garage.

Unfortunately, the results of the examination were not satisfactory. The top doctors in Yuncheng gathered together to discuss the cause of the disease, but they could not find the cause. However, the condition of the little boy deteriorated rapidly.

Feeling helpless, Yu Tang finally called Jian Yaoshan and said, "Jian Yaoshan, come back soon, Yanzhi is dying."

Looking at himself in agony in the hospital corridor, Yu Tang's heart ached.

She pricked up her ears in confusion, but still couldn't hear what Jian Yaoshan said on the other end of the phone. However, she clearly heard the doctor's helpless notice of critical illness.

"Why? How could this happen? My Yanzhi." With her eyes swollen from crying, she hugged Jian Yanzhi tightly, whose breathing was gradually weakening, and even fainted at one point.

"No, don't say that." Yu Tang, who was floating in the air, screamed in horror, as if someone was going to dig out her heart.

The next second, a flood of memories came flooding back to her mind. She finally remembered everything!

On that lonely and helpless rainy night, she cried bitterly while holding Jian Yanzhi, whose body was gradually cooling down. How could she accept that her son, whom she had carried for ten months, was gone just like that!

"I have a way to help you revive him." The voice of the main system lingered in my ears, like a devil and an angel. It bewitched me, "As long as you agree to my request."

"I promise, I promise. I promise everything. As long as Yan Zhi can come back to life, I can do anything." Yu Tang pleaded with the invisible and intangible main system as if he was grasping at the last straw: "Please, help me."

The main system didn't expect her to agree so readily, and was so shocked that it was silent for a moment. After recovering from the shock, it continued, "I can help you, but the condition is that you voluntarily give me half of your soul."

The spiritual energy of each small world was exhausted and they were in urgent need of a suitable supply of fresh power. And Yu Tang was one of the people it targeted.

Yu Tang was stunned for a moment when she heard that she had to sacrifice half of her soul. The fear of death filled her heart. She hesitated and asked, "Will I die then?"

“No, but you will become crazy, like yourself but not yourself.” The main system said dimly: “Only when you complete your mission, the half of your soul that was taken away will return to its place.”

"I promise you." For Yu Tang at that time, being alive was already good enough, not to mention that there would be a day when his soul would return to its place.

She thought that as long as she worked hard on her mission, she would be able to return soon to be with her three children.

But what she didn't know was that the half of her soul that was extracted had its memory erased by the main system and was resettled in another body in another world.

From that day on, she was like a confused puppet, being pushed by the invisible hands behind her. She should have been prepared to sacrifice herself for the hero and heroine according to the script set in advance by the main system. But she always felt that her life should not be like this.

She didn't know when a vague idea took up residence in her heart, and she gradually mustered up the courage to resist her fate.

She unknowingly tore out a new path - to kill the male and female protagonists and dominate the world herself.

However, Tan Xu, the son of destiny, was the support of the entire small world, and it was his love that made Yu Tang no longer chaotic. However, he died, and he was killed by Yu Tang, which meant that the small world was about to collapse.