Shocked, the idiot's daughter drove a fighter jet to the battlefield

The nanny hurriedly whispered, "Madam, you can't make this public. Now the Imperial City Department is arresting people and they are involved. You must not let the master know what you secretly asked Master Chen to do, otherwise we will be in trouble. Besides, those rooms in the backyard have been waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves!"

"Yeah……"

Liu had obviously run out of ideas. She picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it in one gulp. She suppressed her panic and decided to make some careful plans to avenge her nephew.

Nan Mo outside raised a meaningful smile at the corner of her lips, and then sprinkled a trace of special psychedelic drug in.

When the two people inside had dazed expressions, she sneaked into the room, whispered something in their ears, and then walked out of the main courtyard.

Then he came to the storehouse of the Duke's Mansion, "Dog, people can't enter the space for the time being, what about the gold, silver and jewelry that don't belong to the space, can they be put in?"

【Master, just wave your hand. 】

Upon hearing this, Nan Mo poisoned the secret guards hidden around the warehouse without any hesitation, and then she swaggered into opening the lock of the warehouse with a master key.

"Oh my God, have I disturbed a hornet's nest?"

In the huge warehouse in front of him, gold and silver jewelry, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, silver and gold were neatly arranged, as if they were all vying to wave to Nan Mo.

[Master, you look like you have never seen the world before, wipe your drool quickly! ]

Nan Mo subconsciously wiped her mouth, and then she realized that Gou Zi was making fun of her. She said angrily and shamefully, "You are the only one who has seen the world, how come I don't know when you have seen so many precious things?"

Gouzi didn't care: [We went to the treasury several times before, and it was also filled with treasures. ]

Nan Mo was very disappointed, "How can it be the same? We went in to carry out a mission, and we can only look at those things, and at most touch them once or twice, they are not ours."

After a pause, she spoke with an unknowingly proud tone, "Now, all these things in front of us can be our private property just by waving our hands. How can private property be the same as public property!"

After saying this, she waved her slender arms hurriedly.

The huge warehouse, with three floors inside and three floors outside, was completely looted in the blink of an eye.

Before leaving, he waved his hand and sprayed seven characters in flying dragon and phoenix style on the wall.

Then he kindly locked the warehouse and quietly left the Duke's Mansion.

When she returned to the outskirts of the general's mansion, she did not rush in, but turned a corner and slipped into the Nan Mansion, the residence of the second room next door.

I went to Nanlian’s yard first.

The whole yard was quiet. After a busy day, Nan Lian finally fell asleep on the bed exhausted.

The maid who was on night watch was exhausted from being tormented by her own girl's crazy behavior last night and the whole day, and she was leaning against the corridor and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Nan Mo sprinkled a handful of sleeping pills before entering Nan Lian's boudoir.

She came to the bedside and called softly, "Lian'er... Lian'er... Brother Chen is here to marry you... Hurry up and marry Brother Chen..."

Nan Lian, who had fallen asleep on the couch, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes dull and lifeless, and she kept muttering, "Brother Chen... Lian'er is here to marry you... Brother Chen, wait for Lian'er..."

Nan Mo moved aside to make way for Nan Lian, and watched her walk out of the room as if sleepwalking, muttering over and over again that she wanted to marry Brother Chen. The corners of her lips curled up.

Then he went to the courtyard where the second wife, Mrs. Qiao, lived.

In the bedroom, Nan Lin'an and Qiao were so anxious that they couldn't sleep because Nan Gubei wanted to break off relations with them during the day.

The two are thinking of a solution.

Nan Lin'an was still trying to persuade Mrs. Qiao, "Go and apologize to Nan Mo tomorrow morning. That damn girl Nan Mo is easy to deceive. As long as you speak a few soft words in a nice way, she will definitely not let the General's Mansion sever ties with us. Although my eldest brother has no feelings for us, he listens to that bitch Nan Mo."

"You go if you want to go. I won't go. Today, your eldest brother actually asked the nanny to beat me. Tell me, have I ever been wronged like this before? Nan Mo, that little bitch who was born by a father but not raised by a mother, would have tried to commit suicide countless times if we hadn't taken care of her from time to time!"

Qiao placed particular emphasis on the word "care".

Nan Mo's face outside was unusually cold. According to the original owner's memory, he did occasionally have thoughts of suicide due to his autism, but he did not really want to die.

What keeps her alive is the thought of her father and mother Shen Hanyan. She longs for fatherly and motherly love from the bottom of her heart.

It's just that her mother died young and her father was away fighting for a long time. The three years of getting along with each other have reduced the sense of strangeness between the father and daughter, but people with autism cannot easily come out and accept someone. It takes time.

Moreover, the original owner treated the people in the second house sincerely and almost always responded to their requests. Who would have thought that they would secretly call her a bitch, a little bitch, and a short-lived ghost...

Nan Mo clenched her hand hanging at her side into a fist. Originally, she just wanted to kill Nan Lian to make her pay for her wrongs, and then teach the second wife and her husband a lesson. Now, it seems that teaching her a lesson is completely unworthy of the original owner's sincerity!

The dog noticed the change in his owner's mood and asked quickly: "Master, what are you going to do?"

"Let them suffer some physical pain first."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flashed into the room.

Under the shocked gaze of the two people on the bed, he opened his mouth to call for help, but was blocked in the mouth by two smelly shoes kicked over by Nan Mo, and then the two were put directly into a sack.

“Hmm…Hmm…”

"Uh huh... uh..."

The two people twisted like maggots on the bed were whimpering in panic and fear in the dark sack.

Nan Mo held a pair of bright red boxing gloves in his hand, pressed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, and then began punching and kicking the two sacks.

After beating them up, they took away the sacks and fed them chronic poison.

When Nan Lin'an and Qiao emerged from the bed with difficulty and trembling, and opened their eyes cautiously, there was no one in the room. Nan Mo had already left whistling casually.

The two men now have bruises on their faces and wounds all over their bodies.

"Oh my god... Is there a ghost?"

"Ghost... help me..."

They couldn't even tell whether the person who had just beaten them was a human or a ghost, but in a trance it seemed that a long and thin black shadow appeared.

Qiao's whole body was trembling, and the corners of his mouth were trembling as he said, "Could it be...could it be...could it be...Black...Black...Black Impermanence..."

At this moment, she felt as if there was a small knife in her heart cutting into her flesh bit by bit.

Nan Lin'an wasn't much better off. His arm was broken and he couldn't even lift it. He could only mutter, "How could it be the Black Impermanence? The Black and White Impermanence always go out together. How could they fight alone?"

The next day, Nan Mo slept in for a long time.

After washing up, Wen Xiang asked the kitchen to bring some food.

While drinking her porridge, she asked casually, "Is there anything exciting happening outside today?"

Wen Xiang looked impatient, "Yes, yes, yes... The maids and servants next door were discussing privately that the Second Master and Second Madam were taught a lesson by the Black Impermanence of Hell last night, and now they look really scary.

I guess we've already called in five or six doctors next door, but it's still no use. The master left early in the morning, so he doesn't know much about it. He was also worried that the second room would come and make a scene, so he told you not to bother with it. Now it seems like they don't have the time to make a scene."

Nan Mo continued to eat as usual. While drinking her second bowl of porridge, she asked casually, "Is there anything exciting happening in the capital?"

Wen Xiang shook her head, but quickly said, "If the young lady feels bored, I will ask the housekeeper if there is anything new and exciting, and then come back to tell you."

"No, I just asked casually."

Nan Mo tightened her grip on the spoon. According to the dosage of hallucinogens and the psychological hints she gave to Lady Liu, the Duke's wife, last night, the other party should take action.

She has always been confident in her medicine, so all she has to do now is wait.