Quick Wear: The top boss is cruel and fierce

The sarcastic old lady knew she was in the wrong and could only walk away, but Old Lady Zhen did not forget to retort.

"You want to have a husband-killing destiny, but it's a pity that you can't have one. Your legs and feet are not convenient now."

"You'd better be more gentle with your words in the future. Look, you gave birth to three sons. Who will help you when you are beaten?"

The sarcastic old lady married into the village when she was young and gave birth to three sons. She looked down on people wherever she went, but the one in her own family was a drunkard who would beat people when he was drunk.

She suffered little when she was young, and thought that she would remember everything when her children grew up. However, after her son got married and had children, she was left to take care of her grandson while her son and daughter-in-law went out to work.

As he gets older, his wife is always hungover. Not long ago, the sarcastic old lady was beaten so badly that her leg bone was fractured and she stayed in the hospital for a long time.

The old lady's words made him feel ashamed, and he limped faster and faster.

"Let's go back and cook. I'll show you my cooking skills today."

The old lady looked at the sarcastic old lady who ran away in embarrassment. She was in a good mood and prepared a big meal for Mo Li.

Mo Li felt that the longer he got along with the old lady, the cuter she became. After entering high school, they rented a house in the county town.

Mo Li also opened a virtual account and made money by playing games for others and trading stocks.

He also called together a group of friends in the village. Goudan followed Mo Li to make a lot of money and became her little follower, making a fortune.

In the original plot, Grandma Zhen died of poor health, but now that Mo Li is here, it is impossible for the god of death to take her away. Over the years, he has used elixirs from the system space to repair the old lady's body.

In his first year of high school, Mo Li participated in the Mathematical Olympiad. For this powerful plug-in, Olympiad math problems were a piece of cake.

At that time, Zhen Baobao also achieved remarkable results in a piano competition and was moving forward.

In addition to being loved by the couple, Zhen Baobao is also the darling of the class at school and a school belle.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Zhen Baobao saw the lost expressions on his classmates' faces.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

For some unknown reason, the atmosphere made Zhen Baobao curious.

"Baby, our math class representative didn't win the championship in this math Olympiad."

Zhen Baobao's desk mate explained the whole story to her.

Zhen Baobao was obviously a little surprised. The math representative in his class had the best results in the school in the Mathematical Olympiad and it was easy for him to win the championship in the Mathematical Olympiad. Now someone had snatched the prize away from him.

"Ah? Who is the champion then?"

My deskmate had a complicated expression: "The math class representative said that person looks like you."

Zhen Baobao's face turned extremely pale in an instant. Who else could look like him except his sister? After all, they were twins.

Her deskmate even found the video of the Mathematical Olympiad on the Internet and showed it to her.

Zhen Baobao couldn't wait to take the phone and look at it. The face on the podium was shining brightly, and it looked exactly like her. The face was smiling unruly, and it blinded her eyes.

The resentment in my heart began to grow. Why could someone who grew up in the countryside be so eye-catching?

Zhen Baobao began to feel fear in her heart, as if she saw that all the love of her family was given to her, which shook the thoughts in her mind.

He pretended to smile cutely and said hypocritically, "Wow, she's amazing! She really looks exactly like me. If I wasn't the only daughter of my parents, I would have suspected that I had a twin sister. What a wonderful fate."

But secretly he hated Mo Li with a vengeance...

Why wasn't Ban ever taken home? Even though I worked so hard, why couldn't I be as good as Zhen Duoyu?

Zhen Baobao pinched his own hands fiercely, thinking in his heart that he must not let Mo Li get up, he must get rid of her, and he must never, ever, ever let his parents know how good that person is.

On the other side, after Mo Li took the trophy home, the old lady held the golden trophy and smiled so hard that her mouth stretched to the back of her head.

“This is the first time I’ve seen such a big trophy.”

The old lady couldn't let go of the trophy.

"Grandma, if you like it, I will get you lots of trophies in the future and let you touch them every day."

Mo Li was sitting with his legs crossed, chewing an apple, and speaking incoherently.

When the old lady heard her words, she immediately put down the trophy and patted Mo Li on the head.

"Pride makes people fall behind, humility makes people progress, you should not be too proud."

After saying that, the old lady placed the trophy in the most conspicuous place in the HDB flat.

The old lady is not well educated. Although she says unpleasant things, she always considers her granddaughter in her actions. The meals she has made in the past few years are all of Mo Li's favorite flavors, and the clothes are also made by the old lady herself.

After arriving in the county town, the old lady felt that she had nothing to do, so she often watched videos to learn how to wear new styles of clothes and made them for Mo Li.

Ever since Mo Li was able to earn money on his own, he has often given the old lady living expenses. The couple has not given her a penny in all these years, nor has they ever called her.

The old lady never told the couple anything about Mo Li, as if she had completely forgotten about them.

But even if the two of them live their own lives, there are still people who don't want to let them go.

A month later, Mo Li's midterm results came out, and he still ranked first in the school.

After evening self-study, Mo Li went home alone with his schoolbag on his back.

It's a shortcut. She often takes this route. It gets her home faster.

Even if someone wanted to do something to her, they would not be able to defeat her.

Mo Li walked on the dim path, humming the most popular song of the moment.

Just then Mo Li heard a noise coming from the front.

“Help…Help…”

Mo Li looked up and frowned, and saw a drunk man grabbing a woman and tearing her clothes.

The woman struggled hard and accidentally scratched the man's face with her fingernails.

Snapped......

"You bitch, you're walking alone in such a dark alley just to seduce men. I'm here, why are you pretending to be Liu Sanjie?"

"It's your blessing to be favored by me, and you dare to reject me."

He slapped the woman to the ground and kicked the man.

Mo Li hates men who beat women the most. She thinks that men who wear revealing clothes are prostitutes and men who walk on the street alone are seducers. What kind of mentality would make someone say such things?

When the man was about to kick him a second time, Mo Li kicked him hard.

Then he pulled the woman on the ground up and took a closer look and saw that it was his head teacher, Ms. Zhu!

"Homeroom teacher, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"

The woman in front of him was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, but she looked like a girl in her early twenties. There was a swollen slap mark on her oval face.