Female supremacy: The evil woman only wants to ascend the throne

Wan Qingyan asked, suppressing her anger. She was a little disappointed.

Fortunately, she came to take a look. What if she hadn’t come?

She was busy buying food for disaster relief, thinking that she could ensure that the victims had enough food to eat and complete her mission.

But what happened before her eyes gave her a loud slap in the face.

The disaster victims below still have no food to eat, and all their efforts are in vain.

“Fifth sister, when I came to inspect before, the porridge was not like this.

Don't be angry, I have always followed your instructions.

Add coarse rice and rice bran to the porridge, and the amount is large enough to make you full.

We have always been doing things according to this standard, so there must have been something wrong with the subordinates.”

Wan Qingyu panicked and explained hurriedly.

She looked at Wan Qingyan's angry and disappointed eyes, and her heart suddenly hung in the air.

"You still have the nerve to sleep, is this how you cook porridge, you bastard?

What did I tell you? You all have pig brains and can’t understand what I’m saying!!!”

Wan Qingyu gave a flying kick and kicked the woman in the stomach who was watching over the porridge stall.

“Ahhh…it hurts…”

The woman at the porridge stall was holding her stomach and shouting in pain.

Wan Qingyu became even angrier when he heard her screaming.

He punched and kicked the woman, and even drew his sword to kill her.

Wan Qingyu, take out all your anger on this woman.

She was furious. If it weren't for this woman, she wouldn't have been blamed by her fifth sister.

"Eighth sister, stop it! I haven't asked any questions yet to find out the reason!"

Wan Qingyan tried to stop her, but she refused to speak.

This woman was really hacked to death by Wan Qingyu.

The matter has not been investigated clearly yet, this person cannot die.

"Yes, Fifth Sister."

Wan Qingyu put away his sword and grabbed the woman's hair.

Drag her in front of Wan Qingyan and wait for her punishment.

The woman was like a dead dog, gasping for breath, her nose and face swollen and covered in blood.

"Why is the porridge you cooked so watery? Did the higher-ups not give you food?

Did you embezzle it yourself? Or did someone instruct you to do so?

Wan Qingyan was aggressive and asked four fatal questions in a row.

After hearing the question, the woman trembled a few times, bit her lips and did not speak.

"Eighth sister, go search and see if this person has hidden any food."

Wan Qingyan said solemnly, frowning and looking grim.

"it is good."

Wan Qingyu nodded, turned around and went into the porridge shed to search carefully.

The soldiers on the side wanted to go up to help, but were scared away by Wan Qingyu's warning look.

After a while, Wan Qingyu took out a small bag of coarse rice from the hidden space of the boiler.

"Fifth sister, you guessed right, this bastard really hid the food."

Wan Qingyu threw the bag of rice in front of the woman.

"Eighth sister, do you think this is an isolated case or a common phenomenon?"

Wan Qingyan frowned, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

She was aware that this matter was definitely not as simple as hoarding food.

"Fifth sister, I'm not sure about this right now.

But if it is really large-scale, this problem will occur.

That only proves that someone is behind this, and it's targeting us."

Wan Qingyu gave her answer, and she also felt something was wrong.

"Yeah, it's coming for us."

Wan Qingyan chuckled, rolled his eyes, and started to think.

Wan Qingyu stood quietly aside, waiting for instructions.

The noise they made was so loud that it attracted a large number of disaster victims.

Wan Qingyan ordered the soldiers to check the remaining porridge stalls.

Once any situation is discovered, the person in charge of the porridge stall will be brought over immediately.

"Fifth sister, why don't I go and take a look too? If I don't watch it myself, I won't be sure."

Wan Qingyu clenched his fists, frowned, and looked nervous.

She is now traumatized by this incident.

I have to keep an eye on it myself to feel at ease.

"Eighth sister, don't worry! After all, we brought these soldiers from the capital.

They are different from the local Qingzhou soldiers."

Wan Qingyan said calmly, reaching out and patting Wan Qingyu's shoulder to comfort him.

"Fifth sister, I didn't manage the porridge stall business well.

I have my responsibilities. You can beat me or scold me as you like. I will accept it."

Wan Qingyu lowered his head and spoke in a serious tone.

"Eighth sister, there's no need to talk about this between us sisters."

Wan Qingyan chuckled and his tone softened.

He lifted Wan Qingyu's head and gently scratched the tip of her nose.

Wan Qingyu nodded, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Then he looked up at the sky and held back his tears.

Wan Qingyan looked at the victims and had a plan in mind.

She saw a little girl, about four or five years old.

He was hiding behind an adult, secretly staring at me.

"Child, come here, I have food!"

Wan Qingyan smiled kindly and waved to the little girl.

The little girl was stunned, and then hid behind the adults to hide herself.

Wan Qingyan chuckled and walked up to the little girl.

"Sir, my child is still young. If you have anything to say, come to me!"

The little girl's mother looked nervous and protected her daughter.

"Lady, don't be nervous. I just want to ask about the situation at the porridge stall."

Wan Qingyan smiled and took out a handful of red dates from his pocket and handed them to the little girl.

When the little girl saw the red dates, her eyes lit up and she didn't care about being afraid.

He simply stretched out his dirty little hands and took the red dates.

The disaster victims standing by couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the red dates.

"I, Wan Qingyan, am truly here to provide disaster relief, not just going through the motions.

I value your life and death and don’t want you to starve.

That's why we built a porridge stall to distribute porridge, but when I came here today, I saw this.

I was very sad and disappointed, because I clearly gave them food to cook porridge.

But what did they do? They actually dared to embezzle the food and pretend to obey the order.

The result is that you resent the court and me.

But the court has always been thinking about you and disaster relief.

The ones who are wrong are the officials who enrich themselves and act in a hypocritical manner.

And the unscrupulous businessmen who drove up food prices and made fortunes from the national crisis.

I need your support and cooperation. Can anyone tell me?

Since the establishment of this porridge stall, how have the people who run it done it?"

Wan Qingyan pleaded with tears in his eyes and a choked voice.

"Host, your acting is really good. I am moved by what you said."

The system comes out and bubbles up, giving a thumbs up.

"Go away, don't force me to slap you at this time."

Wan Qingyan shouted angrily, she wanted to beat the system to death.

I finally managed to squeeze out some tears, but after hearing what it said, all my emotions disappeared.

"..."

The system is silently hanging up and dares not to pop up.

“Sir, since we had the porridge stall, we were able to drink hot porridge.

But in the past two days, the person who was watching the porridge had changed.

She figured out the inspection time, and when there were inspectors in the morning, she would cook a normal amount of porridge.

Once the inspectors left, the porridge turned into clear soup.

We reported this to her and she even attacked and hurt someone.

They said these were the adults’ instructions, warning us not to cause trouble, or we would be dead.”

The little girl's mother cried with tears and snot.

When Wan Qingyu heard this, he immediately became furious.

He grabbed the collar of the woman who was watching over the porridge stall and slapped her twice.

This time she had no control over the strength of her slaps, and the two slaps directly knocked out the woman's front teeth.

Blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes closed, and he fainted.