I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

The little girl looked up at her, then lowered her head to look at the dagger in her hand, pursed her lips, took the dagger with her little hand, and was about to walk towards the bandits who killed her parents.

At this moment, a warm palm fell on her head, accompanied by a gentle voice.

"I understand what you mean, but let me help you this time." Song Wanqing felt the trembling of the little girl's shoulders and patted her gently.

The little girl's pupils trembled slightly, and she slowly lowered her stiff hands. She silently handed the dagger back to her and whispered, "Thank you, Sister Song."

Her eyes were filled with tears, which rolled down her cheeks like big pearls.

Song Wanqing held the dagger tightly, her eyes cold, and ended the bandit's life with one blow. She covered the little girl's eyes and whispered, "Don't look."

She said: "The great revenge has been taken. You must live well from now on."

The little girl choked up and said, "Okay."

Most of the bandits who attacked the village were eliminated, and the rest were those who were not identified or who really did not have time to kill.

Song Wanqing raised his eyelids slightly and asked, "Who is your village leader? What is the situation in the village?"

Dashun survived by chance. When he heard Song Wanqing's question, he felt that it was his chance to make amends, so he actively answered: "Our leader was a minor general in the court. Because he was suspected by the emperor, he was convicted and exiled here."

"The village chief was good at martial arts, and later he took over the mountain and established our village. We are not good at farming, and we have no other way to make money. The soldiers who followed him became what everyone called bandits, just like us, and they made a living by robbing money and food."

"Then what about insulting and harming old and weak women?" Song Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It's all the fault of the group of people who joined later. They are the ones who corrupted the morals of our village! We did this only to survive, but they were not satisfied with just enough food and clothing. They were always aggressive and often bullied others. The village leader couldn't handle it, so he just let it go."

"Later, it turned out like this." Dashun observed Song Wanqing's expression, and fearing that the information he had given was not enough, he added: "There is still a lot of looted food and money in the village. I can take you back."

"Is this all you stole?" Song Wanqing asked back.

"Yes, there are still many women and some men." Under Song Wanqing's dangerous gaze, Dashun's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Oh, you are quite capable." Song Wanqing sneered and looked at Cheng Qian'an. She said in a gentle voice, "I am going to the village to rescue people. You stay at home and take good care of the children."

"My lady, don't leave me." Cheng Qian'an pursed his lips, frowned, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

"Ms. Song, I'll go with you!" the woman stepped forward and said loudly.

Song Wanqing held Cheng Qian'an's hand and patted it gently, then looked at the woman.

The woman looked sad. She said, "My family members are all dead. I don't have much to live for. When I heard you said you were going to that village to save people, I wanted to do my part."

She went there with the intention of dying.

"I'm going too. My only child died. Before I go looking for him, I want to help Madam Song once and repay your kindness." said a middle-aged man.

"I am coming too!"

"I am coming too……"

More and more people came forward to go to that extremely dangerous village with her.

Song Wanqing was shocked. She looked at everyone and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's go together." She looked at some people and said, "The seriously injured and disabled people can stay behind. Leave a few more people to take care of them. The rest of you can follow me."

She thought to herself that the more people she saved, the more merits she would gain, and the more treasures she would be able to obtain. The road ahead was confusing, and she had to take control of it.

Everyone accepted Song Wanqing's decision, and Cheng Qian'an looked at Song Wanqing with anticipation in his eyes.

Song Wanqing: Okay, okay, I get it!

She reluctantly gave in: "Then let the children come out of the cellar and say we are going to the market to buy some things. Don't tell them where we are going."

"Okay!" Cheng Qian'an looked delighted.

Song Wanqing seemed to see a big tail shaking wildly behind him.

"Wanqing..."

Aunt Chen volunteered, saying that she was too old to help much, so it would be better for her to take care of the two children for them. Song Wanqing thought it was a good idea, so he let Dashun lead the way. The other bandits had their hands tied and were forced up the mountain.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Dashun said, "We can reach the mountain stronghold by taking this road. The stronghold owner has set up some traps."

He looked at a certain place, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Girl, just smash that floor tile."

This woman's origins are unknown and her methods are extremely treacherous. She must not be brought back to the village!

If the village chief knew that he was the one who brought the people back to the village, he would definitely not survive. Besides, he didn't think she was giving him a chance to make amends, but wanted to use him and throw him away.

This woman is deep-minded and cannot be trusted at all. As long as she steps on that brick, she will be crushed to death by the rolling stones!

Song Wanqing glanced at Dashun, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Okay, then you go."

Dashun's expression froze, and he said awkwardly, "It takes a lot of strength to destroy that brick, and I'm injured and don't have much strength."

"It's okay, I believe you." Song Wanqing trusted him and praised him, "Thank you for providing us with so much information. You are most familiar with this place, and only you can come here without making mistakes."

Dashun was choked by Song Wanqing's flattery. He touched his nose and scratched his head.

Finally, he pretended to suddenly remember something and said, "Ah! I just thought about it and realized that the bricks there don't need to be smashed. We just need to avoid them."

"I see." Song Wanqing gave him an admiring look and said sincerely, "Then you continue to lead the way."

"Okay." Dashun gritted his teeth.

He lowered his eyes with hatred in his heart. It seemed that he knew to let the village chief deal with this woman. As long as he explained to the village chief sincerely, the village chief should spare his life. After all, he had worked hard for the village for many years.

Song Wanqing raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

No micro-expressions escape her eyes, so if you want to harm her, you have to practice your acting skills.

When they arrived at the mountain village, they were immediately surrounded.

A burly man came towards them, supported by the crowd. He had a resolute and rough face, and his sharp eyes scanned them, finally stopping on Dashun.

"Chief, help!" Dashun knelt down with a thud. He had just taken advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and used some mechanism to send a message back to the village. The chief would definitely forgive him!

"It's her, it's all her! Most of the brothers we brought out died, and we are the only ones left. We are seriously injured and were threatened and coerced by her!" Dashun's eyes rolled and he wailed.

"Shut up." The village chief's face darkened and he slapped Dashun impatiently, which stunned Dashun.