"Miss Lu, let's take a walk together." Yan Baoyue's voice was cheerful, and there was an unconcealable sinisterness in her smile.

However, Lu Zhitao seemed not to notice, and she responded softly: "Let's go."

She just hoped that the girl in front of her would be brave enough to do something and not let her down.

When Yan Baoyue saw that Lu Zhitao was completely defenseless against her, she felt an irrepressible excitement in her heart.

It was like a bird that had been imprisoned for a long time, finally getting the chance to spread its wings and fly high.

She probably had never done anything bad before, so she was very nervous and started to talk, "Miss Lu, where are you from?"

"Let's walk faster, Xiaoli will be here soon." Lu Zhitao kindly reminded.

Mo Yunfei saw Xiaoli holding a stack of bowls in her hands, looking at the backs of Lu Zhitao and Yan Baoyue with a worried look on her face.

He comforted her, "Don't worry, Sister Xiaoli. Although Sister Yue has a harsh mouth, she has a good heart and will not hurt you."

"Yun Fei, let's go faster. After delivering the dishes, I'm going to go protect my young lady. You don't know how stupid my young lady is."

"You said my sister-in-law is stupid?" Mo Yunfei looked at Xiaoli with eyes wide open in disbelief.

He complained in his heart: Sister-in-law looks like a smart person, but Sister Xiaoli is the stupid one!

"Well, you don't know how those people from the Huo family bullied us. That witch called me Xianglin Sao. I haven't even gotten married yet, and she actually called me sister-in-law..."

Xiaoli chattered to Mo Yunfei about their experiences. If Song Zhuxin was here, she would definitely despise her for talking endlessly like Xianglin Sao.

Xiaoli is indeed hardworking and kind, simple and tenacious, but Song Zhuxin hates Xiaoli the most for constantly telling others about their achievements.

Song Zhuxin quietly gave the spiritual spring water to the Huo family, but she didn't give Lu Zhitao and his servant a drop of water.

She couldn't stand the delicate Lu Zhitao, and she couldn't stand the nagging Xiaoli even more, so there were always constant arguments between them.

As Xiaoli continued to speak, Mo Yunfei gritted his teeth and joined Xiaoli in cursing the Huo family as ungrateful wolves.

Both of them forgot to protect Lu Zhitao.

Lu Zhitao and Yan Baoyue walked to a deserted place. Yan Baoyue suddenly turned around, pointed at Lu Zhitao and cursed him harshly.

"Fox spirit, today I will make everyone hate you. Even if Brother Leng Zhou protects you, I will make it impossible for you to take a single step in Mojia Village."

"Little guy, I'm telling you, I'm not a fox spirit, I'm a tiger spirit. Just show me what you can do. I'm waiting to see what happens. Don't let me down!"

Hearing Lu Zhitao's words, which were even more arrogant than hers, Yan Baoyue was so angry that her eyes turned red. She looked up at Lu Zhitao.

The sunlight shone through the bare branches onto her body, casting a soft halo, as if she was the embodiment of light.

Yan Baoyue's heart tightened. The stronger the woman's light became, the stronger the determination surged in her heart.

If you want Lu Zhitao to leave completely, you must push her into the abyss of no return.

She had been reluctant to part with Uncle Ning's dog because it was his eldest grandson's treasure.

But the vixen is so annoying at this moment!

Zuo Kexin devised an ingenious trap for her, using Uncle Ning's eldest grandson's most precious dog to frame the woman.

She clasped her hands together and bowed to the sky, "Dog, this time it's Yue'er, I'm sorry."

"Hmph! You little brat, it's better for you to worship me than to worship heaven or earth." Lu Zhitao sneered.

"You are still so arrogant even when you are about to die. What did you see?" Yan Baoyue raised a sinister smile.

In her anger, her beautiful face was slightly distorted, showing a bit of madness.

"Isn't that just a dog and a few children? You won't use the children's lives to frame me, will you?"

"Humph! I'm not as vicious as you think. I'm going to use Uncle Ning's dog to frame you."

"Using a local dog to frame me? Who gave you this bad idea? I really want to eat local dog meat!"

"That dog understands human language. If I tell it to bite you, it will bite you." Yan Baoyue kindly reminded.

Although she was reluctant to leave the dog, she imagined Lu Zhitao's shocked and helpless expression when she was questioned by Uncle Ning.

And seeing her isolated and helpless appearance, Yan Baoyue felt like a raging fire was ignited in his heart, and he was extremely excited.

It's worth it to use the dog's life to drive Lu Zhitao out of Mojia Village.

"You wanted the dog to chase me, and then you beat it to death, only to tell the elders that you killed the dog because of me? That's too childish!"

"Does it matter whether you are childish or not? What matters is that you will be disliked by everyone." Yan Baoyue said proudly.

Lu Zhitao pointed at the dog with her index finger, "It's a pity that your plan is going to fail. The dog is dead!"

When she stretched out her fingers to release her supernatural power, even Yan Baoyue, who was standing next to her, could not see the flames on her fingers under the strong sunlight.

"Impossible, how could a healthy dog..." Before Yan Baoyue could finish her words, she heard the sound of a child crying.

"Wow... wow... wow... why did my dog fall to the ground and can't get up?" Ning Shaojie cried, scaring the other children to cry too.

In an instant, the children's cries shook the earth, attracting busy villagers running from all directions.

Yan Baoyue was dumbfounded. She and Lu Zhitao were still standing far away from the children and the dog.

How could she frame her?

Last night, she tossed and turned in her room, her thoughts surging like the tide, and the figure of a woman kept appearing in her mind.

That is Lu Zhitao, who is about to marry Leng Zhou's brother. Her arrival is deliberately to cover up her own brilliance.

She is the village beauty of Mojia Village, but Zuo Kexin is better at martial arts and literary talent than her.

Now there is a new vixen, Yan Baoyue is in a very bad mood, and she was so angry that she couldn't sleep the whole night.

When she woke up early in the morning, she saw that her arch-enemy Zuo Kexin was in a bad mood and was about to quarrel with her.

However, Zuo Kexin told her that they should temporarily put aside their past grudges when facing a common enemy and work together to find a way to drive the vixen out of the village.

The two of them discussed it together, and finally Zuo Kexin came up with a perfect trap, using Uncle Ning's eldest grandson's beloved dog to frame the vixen.

Everyone in the village knows that when Uncle Ning’s eldest grandson celebrates his first birthday, he holds on to the puppy and refuses to let go.

Who knew that after they had been planning for so long, Jie Ge'er's dog died for no reason!

"Don't cry, Jie'er. Mother is calling your father to come back and find Dr. Yuan to treat the dog."

A thin, dark-skinned woman in her twenties knelt on the ground, holding the child and whispering soothing words.

"Wow... Mom, please go call Dad back quickly, I want the dog." The skinny little boy cried heartbreakingly.

"Brother Jie, stop crying. Shitou, go find Uncle Ning and come back." The thin and dark woman ordered while sobbing.

Lu Zhitao looked at the scene not far away coldly. She didn't feel any guilt at all and was even thinking about what to use to stew the dog meat.

During the famine years, the child and the mother were as thin as bamboo poles, but the local dog was fat. There is something wrong with these people!

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