I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 231 Zhang Ying’s Travels (Seventeen)

Even though Mo Laoer deliberately concealed it, Xia Qimiao pieced together the general situation through insinuations and repeated questioning.

She closed her eyes and let out a long breath. Since arriving here, she has sighed more than the previous copies combined.

Let's make a quick decision. Allowing such people to breathe more fresh air is a waste of natural resources.

"Besides Boss Chen, do you know anyone else who believes in the Jie Xian?"

Mo Laoer shook his head: "The majority of people here believe in Bai Xian. Jie Xian is a cult to the people here. I only dare to practice it secretly. The only one who knows about it is Boss Chen."

That means he's useless.

Xia Qimiao stood up and looked down at the man curled up on the ground: "Then is there anything else you want to say?"

"Sanya, dad knows that it was dad's fault in the past. Dad knows that he was wrong. Dad will definitely change it in the future. You believe dad." Mo Laoer looked at his daughter and said quickly.

"What kind of son? Dad doesn't want any more from now on, so he can only take good care of you and support you. Aren't you all at Yazi's house? Dad won't hinder you. Let Dad go. Dad will go find the village chief and follow you." He said he agreed with you."

What Mo Lao Er said was so sincere, and his heart was now being held by the Devouring Rose, as if what he said was heartbreaking.

However, as he said this, he made up his mind to find the village chief when he got out and ask him to send other "immortals" to deal with this little girl.

Bai Xian is not the only one in the village. When the time comes, he will ask her to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The gap-toothed man who had been silent next to him shivered when he heard that he was being mentioned. He has tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, so why does it still matter to him?
Only then did Xia Qimiao notice that there was someone else in the room and asked, "Why are you still here?"

He didn't want to stay here either, but this "immortal" didn't say anything, so how could he dare to move?
"The Three Immortals asked me to watch people and wouldn't let me leave."

She made up her mind and gestured to him: "Then your work is over, you can leave."

As if he had received amnesty, the gap-toothed man hurriedly left here. He accidentally stumbled and stumbled away without caring.

Maybe she didn't mean anything else, just that he could leave after completing his work.

However, no matter what the gap-toothed man thought, she should be saying, "This person is going to die soon. There is no work for you to do, so get out of here."

The real situation was quite different from what he thought.

Xia Qimiao closed the door and moved the bench to the corner of the room, keeping herself far enough away from Mo Laoer so that the blood would not splash on her face.

She raised the corners of her mouth and showed a kinder smile: "Dad."

Hearing this title, Mo Laoer's face was filled with ecstasy and he hurriedly moved in her direction: "As long as you acknowledge me as your father, why don't you come and untie your father?"

He forgot the form, and his true nature was revealed in the second half of the sentence, and he subconsciously commanded her.

When he saw that she didn't move, he thought she was unhappy with his tone, and cursed in his mind, but still had a flattering look on his face: "Good Sanya, as long as you let dad loose, dad will agree to whatever you say."

"But I'm still angry when I think about it," Xia Qimiao still smiled, with no change in the arc, "I feel like I can only calm down if you die."

Listening to her teasing and sarcastic words, Mo Laoer realized that he had been tricked. The other party never thought of letting him go from beginning to end.

"But after all, I gave birth to you and raised you so big, you white-eyed wolf, you **** thing!"

"He also said that you gave birth to the child. You keep saying that you gave birth to the child, as if you were the one who conceived the child in ten months and you were the one who raised the child."

Xia Qimiao would not fall into his language trap. She knew everything on her knees. He probably did nothing but contribute genes.

Not to mention taking care of the children as they grow up, he is probably beating them, squeezing them into work, and waiting to sell them for money.

"But I'm not a hard-hearted person. Since you said you gave birth to the child, I will give you this chance."

"It doesn't matter how many times you give birth, three times, oh no, four times is enough." "As long as you are still alive after four times, then I will forget about it and let you go, okay?"

"What are you talking about? What do you mean? How can a man give birth to a child?!"

Now he knew he couldn't give birth.

Xia Qimiao chuckled: "It's really not possible at the moment, so we're just simulating it."

She stroked the vine of the strange rose: "Berry, get in from his mouth, and then get out from his belly."

"There is no need to worry about his life this time, and there is no need to waste medicine on him."

"You can't, you can't, you ****!" Another string of extremely dirty words came out of Mo Laoer's mouth.

The Devouring Rose rubbed the cane and was about to take action when she was suddenly stopped by its owner.

"What's going on? Pei Bao is already ready. Master, don't worry about Pei Bao not doing well!"

You can tell he's excited.

"Wait a moment." Xia Qimiao remembered that she forgot to return the gift, bent down and took off her shoes, and threw them hard into Mo Laoer's face, just like he did to her in the beginning.

Both of them were thrown away and slapped on his face with a crisp sound.

Although the Devouring Rose doesn't know the reason, it knows that its master must have a reason for doing this!

It followed suit, rolled up the shoes with canes, and hit the man dozens of times in the face with its bow from left to right.

Then, like a conscientious retriever, it brought the shoes back to its owner's feet and thoughtfully put them on for her.

"Good boy," Xia Qimiao gently stroked the cane as a reward, "You can start now."

She could actually avoid the next scene, but from the bottom of her heart, she was still afraid of facing the bloody corpse next.

As Xia Qimiao, of course she could avoid it. However, she is now "Sanya".

She was living in Sanya's body, so naturally she looked at him with Sanya's eyes. She wanted to use her eyes to witness the outcome of the man who had been oppressing their mother and daughter.

Xia Qimiao looked serious, and her heartbeat accelerated as the smell of blood became stronger.

She subconsciously wanted to close her eyes, but forced herself to keep them open.

She didn't miss a detail, didn't miss a yell.

Mo Laoer didn't last long before he fainted, then woke up from the pain again, and continued to faint until he could no longer wake up.

Boom, boom.

Xia Qimiao heard the knock on the door, stood up holding on to the wall and went to open the door.

Detective

The golden retriever came close to her and gave her warmth with great intimacy.

Erha said: "Master, I will be responsible for cleaning up the scene for you. You can go over and see that woman."

"What's up with her?"

"It seems like he's about to die."