Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs
Chapter 84 Bad Premonition
At night, someone really sent smoke to the children's room.
Mo Che lay quietly on the bed, listening to the sound of rummaging through boxes, he did not move for a long time.
And those people searched for two hours without seeing anything, and finally one of them stopped in front of Mo Che's bed, the knife in his hand glowing coldly.
"If the errand can't be done, the adult in the capital will be unhappy. Why don't you leave a mark to prove that we have been here?"
"Take it easy, don't really kill him, but keep him looking for something."
The two spoke concisely.
Mo Che's eyelids and eyeballs couldn't stop rolling, and anger came from it.
What an adult in the capital!
What an errand can't be done!
The next moment, the knife pierced deeply into his shoulder, and severe pain swept over him, but Mo Che's body remained motionless.
The assassin probably felt that there was not enough blood flow and the marks were not obvious enough.
Slowly, he stirred the knife in the flesh and blood again.
A fine pain surged to the top of his head one after another, but Mo Che still didn't move.
The two assassins made sure that he really hadn't woken up, and left quietly.
In the darkness, Mo Che slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest bit of pain in his eyes, but the light in his eyes completely disappeared. He just felt more and more blood on his shoulders, and he felt disheartened.
Everything that happened when I was in office is vivid.
But now, they were all messed up by a knife into countless pieces of meat, which hurt to the bone.
It didn't know how long it took before Mo Qian and the children woke up. He immediately noticed the traces that the house had been turned over again, and rushed to Mo Che's room. When he saw the blood on the bed, he quickly raised his hand to cover it.
"father!"
Mo Xue was shocked, and rushed forward in a panic, carefully wiped off the blood on his neck, and looked at him with teary eyes, "Didn't you say don't move if anything happens, why are you still injured... "
"Yu'er, go get the ointment left by mother!"
Mo Qian yelled, asking Mo Xue to help cover the wound, and then went to get the bandage himself.
They didn't dare to tell the people next door because they were afraid that people would know that Mo Che was still alive, so they could only think about how Xia Bai'an changed his father's medicine before, looking for ointment and bandages.
The veil in Mo Xue's hand was soon soaked with blood, and her tears could no longer be held back, pattering down.
"Daddy, don't sleep, mother will definitely be back in the morning, and she will definitely heal you."
Mo Che looked up and saw that little face was covered with tears.
But he still remembered how he looked when he first met Mo Xue.
My heart gradually calmed down.
He reluctantly raised his hand and touched Mo Xue's arm: "Daddy is fine."
"kindness!"
"do not Cry."
"But I'm afraid, Daddy...you must not die!"
Mo Xue was still crying out of breath, until Mo Qian came over with something to bandage Mo Che's wound, Mo Xue wiped away the tears from his face, and Mo Yu also grabbed the edge of the bed, tears falling silently.
Seeing this, Mo Che's cold heart warmed a little.
Fortunately, he still has these filial children.
The first ray of light in the morning came in through the window paper, Mo Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly moved the stool outside: "I'll go out and watch, waiting for mother to come back, you sleep..."
"I'll keep watch, brother, go to sleep for a while and wash your hands."
Mo Yu sniffed, and went out with the stool.
Mo Xue hurriedly took the rest of the clean water to wash his hands: "No one can discover the blood."
"I know, but Yu'er is still so young, guarding the outside by herself..."
"Mother will be back soon, everything will be fine."
Mo Xue pushed him to the bedside to sleep for a while.
He had a busy night last night.
Mo Xue didn't dare to fall asleep easily, she used a chair to lean against the door panel, reclining, as long as Mo Yu outside the door yelled, or moved the door, she would fall off the chair and wake up.
Seeing that they were so familiar, Mo Qian returned to Mo Che's side and watched over them quietly.
Looking at the actions of the three children, Mo Che couldn't help but frown: "Who taught you to keep the chairs close to the door?"
"Mother taught, she said, we must first learn to protect ourselves before we can protect Daddy."
Mo Qian responded seriously.
Mo Che raised his brows slightly. He used to think that this pockmarked face was ugly and had a bad temper.
Now it seems that he taught his children very smartly.
……
The golden rooster announced the dawn.
Xia Bai'an immediately stood up against Wu Qing in front of him, afraid that the master would really see something, took out the concealer from the space to cover Wu Qing, and hurried outside.
I hope everyone in the family is okay!
She always felt uneasy and ran out quickly.
The shopkeeper watched from behind, cursing: "I don't know much when I come to the village, and I don't know how to enjoy the good Tianzi No. [-] room. I ran like I encountered a ghost. Dude, hurry up and clean up No. [-] room! Go and go!" unlucky!"
Xia Bai'an heard the ridicule behind him.
In normal times, she would definitely be aggressive and would not back down.
But now, she is always thinking about Mo Che and the children.
Unknowingly, they are already so important to me.
Before she had run far, two figures suddenly stopped her: "Miss Xia, my boss invites you to eat pancakes at the stall!"
"Don't eat." Xia Bai'an said as he was about to push them away and head straight to Yunmai Village.
The two gangsters tried to stop people.
But Xia Bai'an's footsteps slowed down a lot. She looked at the yamen servants and the master coming around the corner from a distance, and pursed her lips.
She was in a hurry just now, but she forgot!
The master specially opened a room for her to live in last night, and tried many times. In this early morning, she will definitely come over and try again!
If she hurried back now, wouldn't she be exposed.
Thinking of this, she turned around and pinched a gangster's arm with one hand: "Where do you eat pancakes?"
The gangster was taken aback by her repeated attitude, and pointed to the west.
"take me."
You're going to be stared at anyway, so why not ask something while you're being stared at.
As for Mo Che...
Big villain, don't get into trouble!Don't be black too!
She walked like flying and followed the two gangsters to the pancake stand.
Youngest Qian was talking about his noodles when he saw Xia Bai'an slammed into the chair opposite him and sat down on the chair opposite him, slapping the table to look at him.
"What's the matter with me?"
The table shook, and the noodle soup flew all over Qian Laosan's face.
Qian Laosan was about to lose his temper, and when he raised his head, he met Xia Bai'an's aggressive eyes, but he didn't show any signs of aggression, opened his mouth, and choked out a sentence: "I don't know how to read the things you made for me yesterday."
"..."
Xia Bai'an was instantly discouraged and taught him to read one by one.
But out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the master leading someone to watch secretly in the corner, so she had no choice but to continue teaching Qian Laosan patiently, her palms covered with sweat.
The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
Mo Che lay quietly on the bed, listening to the sound of rummaging through boxes, he did not move for a long time.
And those people searched for two hours without seeing anything, and finally one of them stopped in front of Mo Che's bed, the knife in his hand glowing coldly.
"If the errand can't be done, the adult in the capital will be unhappy. Why don't you leave a mark to prove that we have been here?"
"Take it easy, don't really kill him, but keep him looking for something."
The two spoke concisely.
Mo Che's eyelids and eyeballs couldn't stop rolling, and anger came from it.
What an adult in the capital!
What an errand can't be done!
The next moment, the knife pierced deeply into his shoulder, and severe pain swept over him, but Mo Che's body remained motionless.
The assassin probably felt that there was not enough blood flow and the marks were not obvious enough.
Slowly, he stirred the knife in the flesh and blood again.
A fine pain surged to the top of his head one after another, but Mo Che still didn't move.
The two assassins made sure that he really hadn't woken up, and left quietly.
In the darkness, Mo Che slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest bit of pain in his eyes, but the light in his eyes completely disappeared. He just felt more and more blood on his shoulders, and he felt disheartened.
Everything that happened when I was in office is vivid.
But now, they were all messed up by a knife into countless pieces of meat, which hurt to the bone.
It didn't know how long it took before Mo Qian and the children woke up. He immediately noticed the traces that the house had been turned over again, and rushed to Mo Che's room. When he saw the blood on the bed, he quickly raised his hand to cover it.
"father!"
Mo Xue was shocked, and rushed forward in a panic, carefully wiped off the blood on his neck, and looked at him with teary eyes, "Didn't you say don't move if anything happens, why are you still injured... "
"Yu'er, go get the ointment left by mother!"
Mo Qian yelled, asking Mo Xue to help cover the wound, and then went to get the bandage himself.
They didn't dare to tell the people next door because they were afraid that people would know that Mo Che was still alive, so they could only think about how Xia Bai'an changed his father's medicine before, looking for ointment and bandages.
The veil in Mo Xue's hand was soon soaked with blood, and her tears could no longer be held back, pattering down.
"Daddy, don't sleep, mother will definitely be back in the morning, and she will definitely heal you."
Mo Che looked up and saw that little face was covered with tears.
But he still remembered how he looked when he first met Mo Xue.
My heart gradually calmed down.
He reluctantly raised his hand and touched Mo Xue's arm: "Daddy is fine."
"kindness!"
"do not Cry."
"But I'm afraid, Daddy...you must not die!"
Mo Xue was still crying out of breath, until Mo Qian came over with something to bandage Mo Che's wound, Mo Xue wiped away the tears from his face, and Mo Yu also grabbed the edge of the bed, tears falling silently.
Seeing this, Mo Che's cold heart warmed a little.
Fortunately, he still has these filial children.
The first ray of light in the morning came in through the window paper, Mo Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly moved the stool outside: "I'll go out and watch, waiting for mother to come back, you sleep..."
"I'll keep watch, brother, go to sleep for a while and wash your hands."
Mo Yu sniffed, and went out with the stool.
Mo Xue hurriedly took the rest of the clean water to wash his hands: "No one can discover the blood."
"I know, but Yu'er is still so young, guarding the outside by herself..."
"Mother will be back soon, everything will be fine."
Mo Xue pushed him to the bedside to sleep for a while.
He had a busy night last night.
Mo Xue didn't dare to fall asleep easily, she used a chair to lean against the door panel, reclining, as long as Mo Yu outside the door yelled, or moved the door, she would fall off the chair and wake up.
Seeing that they were so familiar, Mo Qian returned to Mo Che's side and watched over them quietly.
Looking at the actions of the three children, Mo Che couldn't help but frown: "Who taught you to keep the chairs close to the door?"
"Mother taught, she said, we must first learn to protect ourselves before we can protect Daddy."
Mo Qian responded seriously.
Mo Che raised his brows slightly. He used to think that this pockmarked face was ugly and had a bad temper.
Now it seems that he taught his children very smartly.
……
The golden rooster announced the dawn.
Xia Bai'an immediately stood up against Wu Qing in front of him, afraid that the master would really see something, took out the concealer from the space to cover Wu Qing, and hurried outside.
I hope everyone in the family is okay!
She always felt uneasy and ran out quickly.
The shopkeeper watched from behind, cursing: "I don't know much when I come to the village, and I don't know how to enjoy the good Tianzi No. [-] room. I ran like I encountered a ghost. Dude, hurry up and clean up No. [-] room! Go and go!" unlucky!"
Xia Bai'an heard the ridicule behind him.
In normal times, she would definitely be aggressive and would not back down.
But now, she is always thinking about Mo Che and the children.
Unknowingly, they are already so important to me.
Before she had run far, two figures suddenly stopped her: "Miss Xia, my boss invites you to eat pancakes at the stall!"
"Don't eat." Xia Bai'an said as he was about to push them away and head straight to Yunmai Village.
The two gangsters tried to stop people.
But Xia Bai'an's footsteps slowed down a lot. She looked at the yamen servants and the master coming around the corner from a distance, and pursed her lips.
She was in a hurry just now, but she forgot!
The master specially opened a room for her to live in last night, and tried many times. In this early morning, she will definitely come over and try again!
If she hurried back now, wouldn't she be exposed.
Thinking of this, she turned around and pinched a gangster's arm with one hand: "Where do you eat pancakes?"
The gangster was taken aback by her repeated attitude, and pointed to the west.
"take me."
You're going to be stared at anyway, so why not ask something while you're being stared at.
As for Mo Che...
Big villain, don't get into trouble!Don't be black too!
She walked like flying and followed the two gangsters to the pancake stand.
Youngest Qian was talking about his noodles when he saw Xia Bai'an slammed into the chair opposite him and sat down on the chair opposite him, slapping the table to look at him.
"What's the matter with me?"
The table shook, and the noodle soup flew all over Qian Laosan's face.
Qian Laosan was about to lose his temper, and when he raised his head, he met Xia Bai'an's aggressive eyes, but he didn't show any signs of aggression, opened his mouth, and choked out a sentence: "I don't know how to read the things you made for me yesterday."
"..."
Xia Bai'an was instantly discouraged and taught him to read one by one.
But out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the master leading someone to watch secretly in the corner, so she had no choice but to continue teaching Qian Laosan patiently, her palms covered with sweat.
The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
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