Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Fatty couldn't cry, he rushed forward, and was about to cry with his arms around Mazi's body, but was stopped by Mo Qingcheng.

"Wait, my wife will naturally decide for Mazi, don't destroy the scene. Li Dagou, you go to the county government, please send the head catcher and the assistant to go..."

Mo Qingcheng's cold eyes rolled slightly, and he ordered.

Li Dagou nodded in response, got on his horse, and went to the county government office.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, they went back and forth: "husband... madam... come... come..."

With the sound of horseshoes, Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, he came so fast.

Ma Tutou led a group of people, got off the horse, came to Mo Qingcheng, and clasped his fists: "Mrs. Mo, we are late..."

"It's not too late, it's better to come early than to come early, thank you everyone." Mo Qingcheng smiled and clasped his fists.

Ma Tutou was stunned: "Mrs. Mo, please wait a moment."

As he said that, Ma Yunke and Wu Zuo stepped forward to examine the wound on Mazi's body.

The melon-eating crowd discussed a few words in a low voice, and waited quietly together. Whether it is black or white, the truth will always come to light.

Wu Zuo frowned slightly. He had seen someone who was ruthless, but never seen someone who was so ruthless. How much hatred is there for him to be ruthless next time?

The timid ones didn't dare to approach it at all, and even took a look at it from a distance, and felt creepy.

Wu Zuo was fine, the yamen servant resisted the urge to vomit, and pulled up a cordon to assist Wu Zuo in his work.

Mu Wanqing came out of nowhere and shook Mo Qingcheng's sleeve: "Mother, I want to go and see..."

"No!" Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched, Xiao Nizi really doesn't know what to be afraid of?Thinking about making troubles every day at a young age, can you still get it when you grow up?

Mu Wanqing curled her lips: "Mother doesn't love Qing'er anymore..."

"..." Mo Qingcheng's head is full of black lines, brat, you're right, I'm actually speechless.

Mu Wanqing looked at Shangguan Yunxi as if asking for help, beckoning her to intercede.

Shangguan Yunxi rolled her eyes and turned her head to show that she was too young to do anything.

Mu Wanqing glared at her second sister angrily, and the sisterhood was broken.

After burning incense, Wu Zuo and Ma Tutou came forward, told Mo Qingcheng the result, and asked the yamen servant to bring Mazi's body back.

Everyone opened their mouths and collectively became dumb.

Mo Qingcheng glanced around coldly, and asked Brother Li Ergou to help the fat man back. He waved his little hand, holding the hands of the two little girls, and walked on the way home.

Mu Wanqing and Shangguan Yunxi looked at each other, and shook their heads for a moment.

Mo Qingcheng automatically ignored the interaction between the two little guys, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Shangguan Yichen's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he was a little worried.The little boy complained silently, for the sake of his mother, he broke his heart.

"Mother..."

"Boss, mother is fine, I will leave the rest to you..." Mo Qingcheng looked back and smiled slyly.

Shangguan Yichen: "..."

I was wrong, my mother is worthy of being called a little witch, my son has dug a hole, the hole is different...

Fatty's mood was particularly low, and he had a fever in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Brother Li Ergou had antipyretic medicine in his hand, so he forced it into him.

In a daze, Li Ergou heard the fat man's dream talk, and was so frightened that his whole body drenched in cold water, his forehead dropped to the sky, he died, Madam, do you want to say it?

Li Dagou and Li Sangou decided to look at the fat man in person, and asked Li Ergou to tell his wife early in the morning, what if it was true?

Mo Qingcheng got up early for morning exercises, and accidentally saw Li Ergou, hesitating, hesitating to speak.

"Brother Ergou, what do you want to do with your mother?"