The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Song Zhuxin, don't try to delay. Hurry up and get the rice out. We are here to move the rice."

Lu Zhitao raised her eyebrows and said that she really didn't expect that the teenagers in Mojia Village would betray Gongxi Leqing. This was something that did not happen in the book.

She was worried that Gongxi Leqing would be bewitched by Song Zhuxin and would not force her to hand over the rice, so she asked Mo Lengzhou to bring people out to move the rice.

After all, Bai Lian's adopted sister specifically emphasized in the book that all outstanding men in this world like the heroine and are fascinated by her.

Unexpectedly, Gongxi Leqing was not fooled by the heroine, and was beaten to death by the young men.

"Stop it, all of you." Song Zhuxin shouted loudly when she saw that her men were vulnerable.

"If you tell them to stop, they will stop. That would be so embarrassing for them!" Lu Zhitao said disapprovingly.

She hated traitors the most in her life, and she wanted to stay in Mojia Village for the time being, so she couldn't let these people leave because they knew there was food in the village.

"Lu Zhitao, do you still want rice?" Song Zhuxin asked gritting her teeth.

"Of course you do! Don't even think about leaving if you don't bring out the rice." Lu Zhitao said calmly.

"Then tell them to stop."

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? If you want the Huo family to leave peacefully, then quickly take out the rice, otherwise don't even think about leaving."

"You...you..." Song Zhuxin pointed at the ground with trembling fingers, but did not dare to point at Lu Zhitao.

"What's wrong with me? You have to understand. We agreed that these people were only going to escort you out of the village, not give you a ride."

"Xin'er, hurry up and take out the rice. Let's get out of this dangerous place." Old Madam Huo urged in a tired voice.

She turned to Lu Zhitao and said, "Tao'er, don't stay in this remote place anymore. Your aunt will send someone to take you back to the capital."

Hearing this, Mo Lengzhou felt a chill in his heart, as if he was in the wilderness in the severe winter, with the cold air pressing towards him.

His arms subconsciously tightened, holding Lu Zhitao tightly, as if absorbing her warmth into the depths of his body.

He looked at the people around him with his profile, his heart beating nervously like thunder, strong and rapid.

He thought that if she wanted to leave, he would definitely not be willing to hurt her, but he couldn't bear to watch her go.

When Mo Lengzhou saw the person next to him showing a long-lost smile, his heart felt like it was being cut by a blunt knife.

His palms were itching because his young wife's fingers were drawing circles on his palms.

Even his chest felt itchy, as if someone was sweeping it with a feather.

It was like a little kitten squatting there, its furry tail swinging back and forth in his heart.

Now the little kitten was looking at him with her watery eyes, her voice as low as a mosquito's buzz: "Don't worry, I won't leave you."

Mo Lengzhou's heart beat violently a few times, and the feeling was as sweet as drinking honey.

"Humph! Aunt? Are you worthy enough? And you sent someone to escort me? Are you planning to throw me into the wolves' mouth again?"

Lu Zhitao's vicious words sounded like the sound of nature to Mo Lengzhou, and like the blazing flame of a candle, dispelling the heavy haze in his heart.

"Wife, if you are willing to stay, I will treat you twice as well as I can. When the famine is over, I can also send you home."

He held her small hand tightly and made a careful promise. The heat in his palms heated Lu Zhitao's cold heart. "Well, I believe you."

Seeing this, Mrs. Huo asked anxiously: "Tao'er, how could you think of your aunt like that! Has your aunt been bad to you all these years?"

"Okay, don't you know what's going on? I don't want to waste my time talking to you. If you want to leave, tell your good third daughter-in-law to bring out the rice, or else come back to the village with us and do hard labor."

"Lu Zhitao, don't go too far." Song Zhuxin could only roar angrily. She had no other choice.

"I'm just bullying you, so what? Come and bite me?" Lu Zhitao said provocatively.

Song Zhuxin clenched her fists, her eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, but these did not make Lu Zhitao feel any sympathy.

On the contrary, Lu Zhitao became more and more proud, "Song Zhuxin, if you obediently take out the rice, you might suffer less.

Now, I’ll count to three, and you either take out the rice, or…” Lu Zhitao paused for a moment, pretending to be mysterious.

Seeing Song Zhuxin's pale face, she continued slowly, "They beat him half to death, and then threw him to feed the wolves."

"You dare!" Song Zhuxin was furious. She knew that Lu Zhitao could definitely do it.

"Hehe~ You can try to see if I dare." Lu Zhitao shrugged indifferently.

She looked at Song Zhuxin's face flushed with anger, and his silly look of wanting to bite her but not daring to step forward. Lu Zhitao felt extremely happy.

"Okay! You're so cruel. Then let two people send my mother-in-law and husband away first." Song Zhuxin said gritting her teeth.

"Okay, you can pick two people to deliver it." Lu Zhitao said generously.

It wasn't that she was really generous, but she suddenly felt a stomachache and covered her stomach, breaking out in a cold sweat.

She remembered her adopted sister seemed to have said that the hero and heroine were protected by heaven, and anyone who wanted to kill them would pay a heavy price.

The book also specifically states that there are always people protecting the Huo family.

Lu Zhitao didn't know why those people didn't follow into Mojia Village. At that time, she deliberately tortured the Huo family to make those people in the dark show up.

If you can't kill the hero and heroine directly, then kill their minions first. How can the hero and heroine alone reach the pinnacle of life?

The young men in Mojia Village are skilled in martial arts, but they are few in number, so it is better not to provoke them.

"Miss Zuo, you, your mother, and Brother Li, please send my mother-in-law and husband away first."

"Okay, Madam, let's go first." Zuo Shiyi immediately put away the whip and walked in front of Madam Huo.

She had to take the opportunity to escape. She knew that Mo Lengzhou didn't want to let her and her daughter go. This man was as cold-blooded and ruthless as his father.

Li Gouzi, despite his injuries, carried Huo Ziyuan on his back and ran away, while Mrs. Huo followed closely behind holding her son's hand.

Zuo Kexin stood next to Song Zhuxin. She thought Mo Lengzhou would scold her, but he didn't even look at her!

When the other teenagers saw Song Zhuxin giving up on them, they immediately stopped resisting and knelt on the ground, "Village Chief, please let me go."

"Take them back to the elders of the Gongxi tribe for disposal." Mo Lengzhou said coldly.

He saw beads of sweat the size of beans on Lu Zhitao's forehead, and he became extremely anxious and just wanted to end the battle quickly.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Song Zhuxin angrily took out a hundred bags of rice from the space and placed them on the ground.

Seeing Song Zhuxin hand over the food, Lu Zhitao showed a victorious smile on his face, "Goodbye."

"Lu Zhitao, you..." Song Zhuxin didn't dare to say that she would not die a good death.

Because she saw that there was something wrong with the man next to Lu Zhitao, she was so scared that she didn't dare to argue with him. She pulled Zuo Kexin and ran away.

"Tao'er, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lengzhou's tone was obviously flustered.