Escaping from famine and farming: the vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 90 This girl...is missing a husband

Mo Qingcheng climbed up the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back, and walked to the trap dug by Hongyue Niang. The faint smell of blood from Ye Chang filled her nose. The girl's ears twitched and she narrowed her eyes.

There is a situation!

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth, and he pulled out a steel knife from his backpack, holding a few silver needles between his fingers, and slowly approached it.

"Let me catch the person who dug the trap, and I will definitely kill him..." Baili Mingyue frowned slightly, held her breath, and a murderous intent flashed in her cold eyes.

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened, Nani, did you trap someone?

Is it a good time to enjoy the autumn breeze...

With a flick of his legs and wrists and a sweep of the steel knife, the dead branches and leaves in the trap were broken into pieces and fell into the trap one after another.

Mo Qingcheng squatted beside the trap, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Brother, the taste... is so special..."

Baili Mingyue is dressed in red and dotted with plum blossoms, with a head of rotten leaves on her head, her eyes are cold, and her legs are tightly holding the injured little red tiger, no, little kitten.

The little red tiger struggled hard, but could not escape from Baili Mingyue's clutches. His eyes were wet, and it was pitiful to ask for more pity.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his red eyes: "Hey, am I so hungry that I can't choose what to eat?"

"Noisy!" Baili Mingyue glared at Mo Qingcheng: "I'm so cruel! I don't want to drag this young master with you?

"Tsk, tsk, don't I want to save face? Is it easy for me? I spent three days and three nights forgetting food and sleep, and finally dug a hole. I'd better jump in when I have free time, and a book will jump out!"

"I..." Baili Mingyue was angry: "If I dug the trap, it means I hurt this young master."

"oh……"

Oh, it’s over? What the hell? Baili Mingyue really wants to squirt blood to kill the girl in front of her. Do you have any sympathy?

Mo Qingcheng smiled, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his calf: "Bring it here!"

Baili Mingyue understood in seconds and threw the little red tiger to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng, who was feeling complacent and planning to make a fortune: "..."

What a ghost? Mo Qingcheng cursed in his heart, stingy!

The little red tiger seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw, its two little claws pressing hard on Mo Qingcheng's shoulders.

Baili Mingyue was angry, and a coldness flashed through her beautiful peach blossom eyes. She stretched out her legs and took out one or two banknotes from her arms and threw them at Mo Qingcheng.

"On the road!" Mo Qingcheng opened it and took a look, and suddenly smiled.

One thousand taels, sent...

Half an hour later, Baili Mingyue was lying on the hillside, miserable. Her red robe instantly turned into a waistcoat, her sleeves were torn and torn into strips of cloth, and her arms, legs, and waist were bandaged.

"Brother, do you know how lucky I am? That little life will belong to...the girl from tomorrow on." Mo Qingcheng dealt with the wound while diverting Baili Mingyue's attention.

The guy was injured so badly that he died immediately after falling asleep.

Baili Mingyue's eyelids were heavy, and she tried to fall asleep several times, but was woken up by Mo Qingcheng's acupuncture. She was so painful that she doubted her life.

Mo Qingcheng tied the last bow and patted her leg: "Hey, brother, take care of yourself and say goodbye!"

"Wait, where are you throwing this young master?" Baili Mingyue almost choked herself to death with a mouthful of old blood.

"Otherwise? Take it home and keep it?" Mo Qingcheng looked at Baili Mingyue in the east: "Tsk, tsk, don't tell me, the little face is so tender."

"Pfft!" Baili Mingyue vomited blood directly: "Girl, whatever I want to ask for, I will try my best to satisfy me..."

"Anything is okay?"

"I keep my word." Damn it... Baili Mingyue complained secretly in her heart. I swear it's useful for wool?

People have to bow their heads when standing under the eaves.

Only!

"I am only twenty-eight years old, and I am short of a husband..."

"no!"

"No!"

(End of chapter)