Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The next second, pea-sized raindrops poured down from the sky.

Bai Zimo and Bai Yunfei hugged Mo Qingcheng tightly, Shangguan Yunxi guarded Mu Wanqing, and Shangguan Yichen guarded Mu Yunchuan behind him.The little boy's eyes were sharp and expressionless.

Yunlei: "..."

Despised or rejected?

Li Changgeng then squeezed in and exchanged glances with Liu Changming and Sun Yunhui.

There are only three cabins, and everyone is crowded and standing in the house, the children are held in their arms, so that a few more people can be squeezed in.

Rao is so, one-third of the people can't squeeze in, only their own children and the elderly can come in...

Mo Qingcheng's heart is heavy, it is still unknown whether he can escape to the south.The robbers are coming tonight...

The villagers were saddened, and one-third of the blind dates disappeared. Thinking about it with their toes, they knew they were suffering, so why didn't they listen to the persuasion?

Didn't the village chief remind that there may be a problem with the water?

Running all the way, the people who couldn't run screamed and were limp, what else could it be if it wasn't a water source?

Everyone shivered, and they boiled for more than an hour. The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and they returned to their original places one after another.

a mess……

"Village Chief, help!"

"Village chief, look for my grandson!"

"Village Chief, I kowtow to you, my daughter was taken away..."

The three village chiefs were collectively dumbfounded, at a loss as they faced the knees of hundreds of villagers.

Li Changgeng frowned, glimpsed Mo Qingcheng, as if he saw a savior: "Miss Mo, what do you think?"

Liu Changming and Sun Yunfeng walked forward together, Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, is this worth the hatred for this instructor?

"Cough cough... The three village chiefs, judging from the traces on the scene, were the robbers..."

Mo Qingcheng walked all the way and had already checked it secretly.Soon, it was confirmed.

But it turned out that Mo Qingcheng heard the movement and took the lead in running away.Ulala's group of people fled in all directions, making a mess.

Yanfeng Village suffered heavy losses, and most of them were not broken, so they could only rest by the river.Half of the people in Bishui Village suffered.

In fact, having said that, there are mosquito bites in the jungle, and most people are reluctant to go in.

Li Changgeng did some statistics and found that they lost six young children, seven girls, twenty young people, three cows, four cars, and countless food.

Mo Qingcheng frowned, this style of painting doesn't seem right, grabbing children and girls, could it be...

Everyone talked to each other about the heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching scene last night.

I was starving in the famine years, and the only surplus food in the family was robbed. How can people live?

The cries were continuous, Mo Qingcheng's eyes were deep, and his brows were tightened. He couldn't get the things from the Xingxing No. [-] farm...

Shangguan Yichen walked over with a dark face: "Old Huang is injured..."

Mo Qingcheng was agitated and ran away last night. At the critical moment, he seemed to have forgotten the old scalper.

No, it's not that I forgot, it's that I have no time to care...

The boy's hateful eyes fell on Mo Qingcheng's face, this misunderstanding... a bit big...

Lao Huang was lying on the ground, there was a scar on his left leg, not too deep, probably by a bandit.

"Wait for me!" Mo Qingcheng stood up, got into the jungle, and surrounded Shangguan Yichen nervously. The most frequently asked question was, "Brother, will my mother come back?"

Shangguan Yichen was a little upset: "I don't know."

"Wow! Mother don't need Momo anymore..."

"Big brother is bad, mother didn't say not to us..."

Bai Zimo and Bai Yunfei took the lead in crying, while Mu Wanqing and Shangguan Yunxi were full of expressions like I believe in you.

The little boy's face was like the bottom of a black pot, and his body was cold: "Just wait..."