The crowd fled in disarray, their hearts filled with disdain. "They're only allowed to do it, not to say it. What kind of nonsense is this?"

Liu Cuihua glanced at them coldly, imprinting the ugliness in their mouths into her mind. "I don't believe you've never come begging to my door."

snort!

Riding a donkey while reading a script, we'll see!

Actually, apart from Gou Sheng's wife, the other young ladies were just enjoying the songs and joining in the commotion.

Even so, Liu Cuihua's fiery temper made it impossible for her to pretend nothing had happened.

Lady Mo has been implicated by her own family members; how can she not take a stand?

When Li Yuanlin arrived at the field, he found that his mother looked terrible, and he felt uneasy.

"You brat, get to work! I'm going to beat you to death!" Liu Cuihua was furious. Why didn't this bastard know to keep his distance?

Li Changgeng frowned slightly: "Honey, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask? Isn't it because of your good son who tarnished the reputation of the Mo family girls? I just don't understand, who the hell does this brat take after for being so greedy?"

Liu Cuihua became increasingly angry as she spoke, and she found her second son even more displeasing.

Knowing he had caused trouble yesterday, Li Yuanlin worked with all his might, hoping his mother would forgive him.

Li Changgeng, an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire: "..."

Why is it that all these terrible things are done by my own wife and son?

Leaving aside the matter of Liu Cuihua and her three brothers helping Mo Niangzi's family reclaim wasteland, let's talk about Mo Qingcheng leading Shangguan Yichen directly to Yutang Town with ease.

On the way, Shangguan Yichen held back for a long time, but couldn't help asking curiously, "Mother, other families clear their own land, but we're going to town to find people. Where will we eat and stay?"

"Didn't we build an extra bamboo house? We'll buy more things and just provide meals."

"Isn't Mother afraid of being targeted by thieves?"

"What's there to worry about? Your father earned some money selling himself outside, so he can send it back to us. Is that not allowed?"

Shangguan Yichen: "..."

Your explanation is so impressive, I'm speechless.

Mo Qingcheng had already come up with a plan. No one knew whether the original owner's man was dead or alive, so she could use him to intimidate others at a crucial moment.

Who knows if Xuanyuan Lin has already gone to talk to the King of Hell about life?

The innocent Xuan Yuanlin, caught in the crossfire, had already been poisoned and was unconscious. The group of secret guards were helpless. Yun Lei stamped his foot and said, "Never mind, I'll go find... the lady right now."

"Come back!" Yun Feng tried to grab him but failed, and Yun Lei vanished in the blink of an eye...

Before Shangguan Yichen could say anything more, the little boy's ears twitched: "Mother, be careful."

The sound of horses' hooves rose, and a dark shadow flashed by. Mo Qingcheng raised her hand and with a "whoosh," a pebble struck the shadow.

"Thud!" Caught off guard, the dark figure fell to the ground, eyes wide with disbelief: "Sister Mo..."

"Cough cough... Cheap little brother, where are you going?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Yun Lei, who was lying on the ground, with a half-smile, and gloated: "Abandoned by your master?"

"Sister Mo, help..." Yun Lei sprang up and grabbed Mo Qingcheng's hand. "No, my master is about to die. He's dead, and no one will pay you back your money..."

What?!

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly: "Where?"

“It’s not far…” Yun Lei gritted his teeth, “Brother Chen, wait here for a moment…”

Shangguan Yichen, his voice tinged with coldness, watched as Mo Qingcheng mounted her horse and rode away with Yun Lei.

A strange light flashed in the young boy's eyes.

"Eldest brother, wait for Mother to go get the money..." Mo Qingcheng suddenly turned around and was startled.

Yunlei couldn't care less about anything else; his master was in imminent danger, so he returned to apologize with a bundle of thorns on his back...

"Sister Mo, the master is inside." Yun Lei looked dejected as he led Mo Qingcheng into the small courtyard hidden by maple trees.

Mo Qingcheng nodded, walked to the bedside, and her eyes narrowed...