Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Sure enough, the purpose of these people is still for Mo Xue!

Xia Bai'an looked at the sporadic blood on the ground, and the two children standing in the sawdust of the broken table, his blood surged up.

She really can do it.

When Wang Meixia heard the sound and turned her head, she was surrounded by a group of big men, and a look of shock flashed in her eyes.

"You...how did you come back..."

"If you don't come back, how do you know you will come to my house?"

Xia Baian stepped across the threshold in an orderly manner, her chest seemed to be on fire, causing her limbs to ache, and he walked towards Wang's step by step.

But the arm suddenly hurt.

She looked down, her eyes were full of muddy ink snow, and tears were falling down.

But the thorny wooden stick in Mo Xue's hand pierced her arm full of hatred, and it was also where she was injured to protect Mo Yu before.

"No... don't get close to grandma!"

"You are not allowed to harm her! You are also not allowed to sell your sister!"

Mo Yu opened his mouth immediately, his eyes were also full of hatred, but there was still other people's blood in the corner of his mouth.

The arm hurts.

My arm hurts so bad it's about to break.

Xia Bai'an's arms couldn't stop shaking.

But Wang Meixia stared at everything in front of her, and smiled happily: "You are indeed a stepmother, look at your two half-grown children, they wish they could kill you!"

Xia Bai'an didn't speak, but he caught a glimpse of Mo Che on the bed from the corner of his eye, his brows were still tightly closed, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

He must have also sensed that the children were in danger.

Xia Bai'an took a deep breath, tried not to care about the pain in his arm, bent down, and helped Wang Shi up.

Wang's shoulder was cut open by a stone, and his head hit the wall, causing a big swelling.

"Why don't you speak?"

Wang Meixia couldn't bear the weird silence, and stared at Xia Bai'an's back. She felt a chill for no reason, and her voice became a little flustered, but she could only pretend to be calm, "I said, these two children are so unfilial , or you can just sell it to me...Look at your arm..."

Violently, Wang Meixia's words got stuck in her throat.

I saw Xia Bai'an suddenly turned his head, his bright eyes were full of chill.

kind of scary...

Wang Meixia took a step back subconsciously, her throat rolling.

This feeling, is killing intent?

Xia Bai'an helped Wang to sit upright in the corner with one hand, and stood up by himself. Seeing that Mo Xue was still crying silently, the hand holding the other side of the wooden stick was trembling.

To push a child to this extent.

Xia Bai'an pushed her hand away, watching the two children take a step away from him vigilantly, but only pulled out the wooden stick on his arm.

In an instant, blood flowed profusely.

Mo Xue took a step back in shock and covered her mouth.

Xia Bai'an gasped in pain, but squeezed the blood-stained stick tightly.

"What do you want to do!"

Wang Meixia noticed something strange, stepped back several times, and poked her head out from behind the big men, "Xia Bai'an, if you do something here, I will report you to the county magistrate immediately!"

"boom--"

The wooden stick in Xia Bai'an's hand hit the wall hard.

But his eyes fell on the contract of sale among the sawdust, and he said in a cold voice, "So what if I go to the county magistrate?"

"Don't forget that my husband used to be an official. According to the regulations of the current dynasty, he forged documents, sold his body, and distributed five hundred miles!"

"Break into private houses, hurt the people, intending to kidnap children and distribute them for eight hundred miles."

"Also, you ordered someone to shoot and hurt a good citizen, and your head and shoulder were injured. Logically, you should leave your arm here!"

Xia Bai'an approached every step of the way, every word resoundingly.

The few big men in front of them didn't expect this pockmarked woman to speak in a clear and logical way, so they lost their steps for a while.

At this moment, Xia Bai'an raised his hand, passed over the big man in front of him, grabbed Wang Meixia directly, pulled her out from the crowd, and threw her to the ground hard.

Wang Meixia fell so badly that she was about to get up...

The blood-stained wooden stick was close at hand, reaching straight to the tip of her nose.

But if she got any closer, she might be pierced through her brain by a wooden stick.

Several big guys still wanted to come over to help, Xia Bai'an just sneered: "You can come anyway, if I accidentally pierced her head, the county magistrate will only judge me as an innocent wounder, and you are more guilty than me for beating someone. .”

The big guys stopped one after another.

Wang Meixia still wanted to move back, but she heard Xia Bai'an say: "Mo Yu, pick up the fake deed of prostitution on the ground and keep it well. In the future, I will go to the yamen as the treasurer of the king and present it as evidence in court."

When Mo Yu heard his name and the word "false", he picked it up in a daze, and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Wang Meixia still wanted to reach out to grab it.

The tip of the nose suddenly hurt.

Her eyes widened suddenly.

The wooden stick in Xia Bai'an's hand really pierced the tip of her nose.

Wang Meixia yelled in horror: "No...you can't touch me!"

"I really didn't want to touch you..."

Xia Bai'an was still holding the wooden stick, and leaned down, the thumb-sized flowers bloomed in the palm of his palm, and there were some nasty experimental products in the space, which would be useful at this time...

She raised her hand, and covered Wang Meixia's face with her hand stained with failed products. She gently stroked the wound with her fingertips, and smiled softly, "But you want to touch my two little bastards. I'm not a very tolerant person." Woolen cloth……"

Finished.

Xia Bai'an raised his hand high and gave her a loud slap across the face, and by picking him up, pushed him to the side of the group of men.

"In the future, if you mess with our village again, you will be handed over to the county magistrate if you make false accounts and sell your body!"

Wang Meixia wanted to scold a few words just now.

Now hearing what Xia Bai'an said, he was instantly discouraged, and led people outside cursing.

"I will never let you go!"

"You wait for me!"

Wang Meixia rushed straight into the rain, covering her face and trembling. When she climbed into the carriage, her feet slipped and fell directly into the mud, "This is a damn place! Help me get into the carriage, hurry up!"

The carriage disappeared into the rain.

Xia Bai'an staggered a step, and quickly raised his hand and pulled the cloth to cover his bleeding arm.

There was a lot of bleeding.

This damn kid is very ruthless!

She glanced back at the two children.

Both Mo Yu and Mo Xue huddled in the corner, looking at her timidly, Mo Yu still held the contract of sale in his hand: "This...is this fake? You, don't you want to sell us?"

"With your two small bodies, how many copper coins can you sell?"

Xia Bai'an almost laughed out of anger.

But the urgent task now...

She quickly looked at Mrs. Wang in the corner, and hurriedly helped him up from the ground. Fortunately, the stone only hurt her aunt's shoulder, and the swelling on her head would heal after a while.

"Mo Yu, take this ragged clothes and cover your aunt's wound."

"Mo Xue, go to the kitchen and make ointment with me."

You can't point to her being able to cook ointment with one hand while lighting a fire and moving a spoon.

Xia Bai'an took two steps, but he didn't hear the footsteps behind him.

Mo Xue looked timidly at the blood on her arm, tears streaming down her face: "I...I thought...you really wanted to sell us."