Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Alarm bells rang in Hei Er's heart: "Hand over the antidote. Otherwise..."

"Have the ability to bite me? I just like how stupid you guys are when you see me unhappy, but helpless..." Mo Qingcheng was so angry that she couldn't pay for her life, she spoke slowly.

Hei Er spurted out a mouthful of old blood, almost smashing through his feet, and groaned angrily, "You're looking for death!"

Several hidden guards received Hei Er's killing eyes, and there was a chill in their eyes.

Bai Yi folded his arms and looked up, his wife is mighty.

Mo Qingcheng kicked Bai Yi's leg: "Are you here to make soy sauce or to watch the fun?"

"..." Bai Yi was full of grievances, and flew up, casting all his anger on the man in black. Hei Er undoubtedly became Bai Yi's punching bag, and was tortured to death.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he wanted to take a few people into the interstellar farm, but he was afraid of all kinds of shameless scolding from the farm master, so he had to give up.

Heiyi is in the interstellar farm, already a walking corpse, with no love in life, the key point is that he can't run away, and he can't get out, his eyes are darkened, and when he opens his eyes, he plows the ground and fertilizes...

Mr. Farm is full of disgust. Apart from being a three-legged cat, he doesn’t know shit, and the young master has to take care of the food. It’s a big loss...

From Hei Si to Hei Jiu wanted to get angry, and wanted to take down Mo Qingcheng in one fell swoop, but it turned out to be the wave of being abused.

After a stick of incense, the men in black lay flat together, breathing in less air and exhaling more. Bai Yi glanced around coldly, "How to deal with these people?"

"Let's fend for ourselves, let's go!" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows evilly.

Bai Yi glanced sympathetically, tapped his toes, and disappeared in place.

Mo Qingcheng smiled strangely, waved his small hand, sprinkled a packet of poisonous powder, and followed Bai Yi's footsteps to leave.

The farm monarch was furious: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Don't be impatient, idle is idle. This is called waste utilization. Our land is getting bigger and bigger. Why do we need someone to develop it? Why not do it if we can instigate rebellion at a critical moment?" Mo Qingcheng quickly appeased the bomber Mr. Mao's Farm.

"Are you stupid? The energy of the interstellar farm can't hold it anymore..."

"Don't worry, this witch has her own tricks, and someone will come to her door in person soon..." Mo Qingcheng's cold eyes flashed a hint of hostility. If he wants to break ground on this instructor's head, he must do a good job of growing grass on the grave. Prepare……

Mr. Farm rolled his eyes, "Who do you think you are? A magic stick?"

"Ahem...more magic than a magic stick..." Mo Qingcheng smiled mysteriously, Shangguan's second child, my wife has dug a hole for you, just waiting for you to jump.

This lady is kind-hearted, for the sake of the eldest family, I will charge some interest first...

After returning home, after two hours of sleep, Mo Qingcheng helped his forehead: "Hurry up and rest, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

Mu Wanqing's reader had a small mouth, coquettish and cute: "Mother..."

"Good..." Mo Qingcheng yawned, washed his face, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep.

Afraid of being entangled, Bai Yi stepped away...

Mu Wanqing, Shangguan Yichen: "..."

The little girl muttered in a low voice, mother doesn't love me anymore, no, mother doesn't love brother anymore...

The little boy was silent, his eyes were deep, there were quite a lot of bedbugs in Shangguan's house, when Uncle Bai came back, he went to Shangguan's house for a walk...

Early the next morning, the mother and son acted as if nothing had happened last night, exercising, writing letters, dispensing medicines.

The greenhouse work was put on the agenda, wherever Mo Qingcheng went, where Shangguan Yichen followed, Bai Yueniang was forced to go on the shelves.

"Sister Mo, you are the master, didn't you agree before?"

"That's right..." Mo Qingcheng stared at Bai Yueniang with a half-smile, full of ruffianism.

Bai Yueniang swallowed: "Sister Mo, then I'm going home..."

"Wait, Yue'er, after the greenhouse is built, I'll leave it to you to take care of it. How can it be considered as an outsider?"

"puff……"