Blackie's inner alarm bells rang: "Hand over the antidote. Otherwise..."

"Come and bite me if you dare! I love how you all look at me with such stupidity, unable to do anything about it..." Mo Qingcheng said slowly, her voice dripping with rage.

Hei Er spat out a mouthful of blood, nearly smashing it through his foot, and roared, "You're asking for death!"

Several guards received Hei Er's ruthless gaze, and a chill flashed in their eyes.

Bai Yi crossed his arms and looked up, admiring the lady's imposing presence.

Mo Qingcheng kicked Bai Yi in the leg: "Are you here to just pass by or to watch the show?"

"..." Bai Yi looked aggrieved and leaped up, venting all her anger on the man in black. Hei Er undoubtedly became Bai Yi's punching bag, and was tortured to the point of death.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly. She wanted to take the group into the interstellar farm, but she was afraid of the farm owner's shameless insults, so she had to give up.

Blackie, already a walking corpse in the interstellar farm, had lost all will to live. The worst part was that he couldn't run away, nor could he get out. He was completely in the dark, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was tilling the land and fertilizing...

The farm owner looked disgusted. Besides a smattering of skills, he was completely useless. And he was the one responsible for feeding the animals; he was losing out big time…

From Black Four to Black Nine, they went all out to take down Mo Qingcheng in one fell swoop, but ended up being the ones who got humiliated.

After an incense stick's time, the men in black lay flat, barely breathing. Bai Yi glanced around with a cold eye, "What should we do with these people?"

"Let them fend for themselves, let's go!" Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow with a wicked smile.

Bai Yi glanced at it sympathetically, then lightly touched the ground with his toes and vanished from the spot.

Mo Qingcheng smiled mysteriously, waved her hand, scattered a packet of poison powder, and chased after Bai Yi.

Farmer flew into a rage: "Aaaaah... you little witch, try stuffing another person in here and see what happens..."

"Calm down, we're just sitting around doing nothing anyway, this is called making use of waste. Our territory is getting bigger and bigger, someone has to develop it, right? We can even turn them into rebels at crucial moments, why not?" Mo Qingcheng quickly calmed down the agitated Farm King.

"Are you stupid? The interstellar farm's energy reserves are about to run out..."

"Don't worry, this witch has her own clever methods. Soon someone will come to your door in person..." A hint of malice flashed in Mo Qingcheng's cold eyes. Anyone who wants to mess with this instructor should be prepared for their grave to grow tall grass...

Farmer rolled his eyes. "Who do you think you are? A charlatan?"

"Ahem...more charlatan than a charlatan..." Mo Qingcheng smiled mysteriously. Shangguan Lao Er, I've dug a pit for you, just waiting for you to jump in.

This lady is beautiful and kind-hearted. For the sake of the eldest son's family, I'll collect some interest first...

Back home, still awake after two hours, Mo Qingcheng sighed and said, "Go and rest. We can talk about it tomorrow."

Mu Wanqing, the reader, pouted and acted cute: "Mother..."

"Good girl..." Mo Qingcheng yawned, washed her face, climbed into bed, and drifted off to sleep.

Fearing being entangled, Bai Yi slipped away...

Mu Wanqing, Shangguan Yichen: "..."

The little girl muttered softly, "Mommy doesn't love me anymore... No, Mommy doesn't love my brother anymore..."

The young boy remained silent, his eyes deep and unfathomable. The Shangguan family certainly had a lot of scoundrels. When Uncle Bai returned, I'd like to take a trip to the Shangguan family…

The next morning, the mother and her children acted as if nothing had happened the night before, some exercising, some writing letters, and some getting their medicine.

With the greenhouse project underway, Shangguan Yichen followed Mo Qingcheng wherever she went, and Bai Yueniang was forced to take over the role of a concubine.

"Sister Mo, you're in charge of external affairs, wasn't that agreed upon before?"

“That’s right…” Mo Qingcheng glanced at Bai Yueniang with a half-smile, exuding a roguish charm.

Bai Yueniang swallowed hard. "Sister Mo, I'm going home now..."

"Wait, Yue'er, the greenhouse will be handed over to you to manage after it's built. How can that be considered managing external affairs?"

"puff……"