Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

The eyes of the people eating melons widened in disbelief. Qin Shou is one of the best bullies in Beining Town, and if he gets into trouble, he will either die or be injured. Want to get out?
Hard to beat!

No one knows who doesn't know, Qin Shou is covered by someone who commits all kinds of evil. As time goes by, the local people can only swallow their anger, and the people behind him call them beasts...

Mo Qingcheng yawned, Mu Wanqing's watery eyes were misty, the little girl looked so pitiful, she was about to cry, she was wronged at first sight.

"Mother, let's run, what if we lose our lives?"

"Yes, mother, this fat man doesn't look like a good person at first glance."

Mu Wanqing and Shangguan Yunxi sang and sang together, and it seemed that they were the best in the show.

Bai Yueniang and her party came and happened to see this scene. In order to watch the excitement, they had to pretend to be passers-by for the time being.

Shangguan Yichen glanced coldly, then glanced lightly, heh, Beining Town is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there is actually a master hiding?
If it wasn't for Niangqin and Bai Yi and the others to teach him how to hide, he might not be aware of it for a while.

The little boy frowned slightly, could it be that his mother had been targeted long ago?

Recently, there are more goshawks, the weather is getting colder, and I don't have the consciousness to live at all...

When Qin Shou heard the words of the two little girls, his vanity burst into the air, his true colors were revealed, and his obscene eyes were glued to Mo Qingcheng's face.

Damn little bitch, as long as you go back with yourself, you can torture him well, hum!

"Little girl, for the sake of your beauty, as long as I serve you honestly and comfortably, I will definitely let you eat and drink! Your two little brats will not be sold to the Cuihong Building..."

Everyone gasped, the beast is going to show its power?In a similar situation before, the girl couldn't twist her thigh, so the girl was forced to go back with the beast. Three days later, she was found, but she was tortured to death and thrown in a mass grave...

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows: "Grandma looks stupid? Or did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

The donkey expressed dissatisfaction and did a donkey fart?

The melon-eating crowd couldn't help laughing, laughing one after another, Qin Shou was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Several little sluts, shameless. Come on, push this stinky bitch back. I've tortured you enough, and I'll reward you!" Qin Shou's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

His subordinates were excited, and more than a dozen thugs showed their guys one after another, and they were about to charge up.

Mo Qingcheng yawned lazily: "Noisy!"

"Little lady, run!"

"Are you scared stupid?"

Just when everyone thought that Mo Qingcheng's mother and son were frightened, a black shadow shuttled among the thugs.

"Bang bang bang!"

The thugs were kicked into the air collectively, turning into a perfect parabola in seconds, laying down neatly in rows.

"Ma'am, my subordinates are late..." Heiyi was dressed in black, and he moved without wind. His body was actually attractive, but...he was holding a woman in his hand, looking a bit miserable.

The woman was none other than the red dress, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a handsome face that was red and blue.

Hong Yi drooped her eyes, not daring to yell casually, shedding tears of grievance.

Hei Yi frowned: "Why are you crying? Could it be that you and the beast are in the same group?"

"No, young master, slave family..." Hong Yi quickly denied it.

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth: "Really? Are you sure?"

Hong Yi was stunned for a moment, and was kicked to the ground by Hei Yi: "Young master has disliked you for a long time. It turns out that you are a pheasant sent by the beast to hook up with you..."

Everyone ate a big melon, so it was planned by the beast?

Well, be good, will you...

"Whoever dares to touch my wife, don't blame the young master for being rude!"