Liu Yongwang tensed up, glancing up in the direction of the voice, his scalp tingling: "Hehe, Madam Mo... you've finally arrived. I was just about to send you a message..."

“Oh…” Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow and glanced at it indifferently.

Liu Yongwang: "..."

Oh, that's it? What does that mean? Shouldn't they be extremely grateful and eager to offer you benefits?

A cold glint flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes. "Heh, you're overthinking it. This instructor is here to settle scores with you..."

"Madam, help me..." Li Dagou cried bitterly, his heart filled with gratitude. He felt it was all worth it, even though he had lost a leg. His wife would take care of him in his old age because of his loyalty.

Li Dagou thought to himself, tears streaming down his face as if they were free.

"Bai Yi..." Mo Qingcheng's expression grew colder. Someone who's moved by her is courting death?

A white shadow flashed, and Bai Yishou struck, causing Li Dagou to let out a scream that soared into the sky, startling the onlookers who all retreated.

That bird is terrifying.

Li Dagou let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, realizing they had misunderstood him; it turned out that Young Master Bai was indeed having his bones set.

Li Dagou was in so much pain that his eyes were filled with tears. Bai Yi disdainfully tossed him a bottle of pills: "Eat this!"

Li Dagou was overjoyed. This was the young master's bodyguard, and he was quite capable. It was said that the pills he possessed were priceless.

Li Dagou and the others were unaware that the pills were casually given to them by Mo Qingcheng. To avoid unnecessary trouble, they claimed that Bai Yi had obtained them...

Bai Yi, who was innocently blamed, rolled his eyes. He asked for an extra bottle of pills every month, and he was always in trouble. No problem.

Mo Qingcheng nodded casually. The pills Qing'er made were still medicine, so it didn't matter who she gave them to.

Liu Yongwang awkwardly touched his nose: "Mrs. Mo, you see... this is a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Mo Qingcheng swept her cold gaze over him: "Should I have someone beat you half to death and then claim to the world that it was all a misunderstanding?"

"You, Madam Mo, don't push your luck!" Liu Yongwang's expression instantly changed, his neck stiff as he glared angrily at Mo Qingcheng.

The onlookers all curled their lip in disapproval. "Can't you handle this? You were so domineering and arrogant just now, acting like a complete idiot. Now you're playing the coward?"

What is that?

Mo Qingcheng sneered: "Young Master Liu, you tried to pass off inferior goods as superior ones. When my people came to make contact, they discovered this and beat you to death, trying to silence you and frame your rival, Young Master Wan, for it, isn't that right?"

Everyone gasped in surprise. What did that mean?

I almost fell for their trick; what a malicious mind they had...

Unable to bear the mocking looks from the onlookers, Liu Yongwang erupted in fury: "Madam Mo, this is sophistry! Just because you say you sent this person doesn't mean you did! Even if you did, so what? I say no, and that's final!"

snort!

Liu Yongwang let out a cold snort, fully displaying his rogue nature.

Mo Qingcheng clicked her tongue and said, "Oh, everyone, take a look! This is what the owner of Xingwang Brick Kiln has done. It's truly an eye-opener..."

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, their disdain for Liu Yongwang growing ever stronger.

"Haha, you think everyone else is a sucker?"

"Exactly, who's the dumber one?"

"Young Master Liu's consistent style is something you can't argue with..."

Liu Yongwang's face turned ashen; he wished he could rush up and strangle these bastards.

Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow: "Well, what a tone you've got. You think you can just say it's not true? Who do you think you are? More powerful than the county magistrate?"

"Hmph, what's a county magistrate?" Liu Yongwang said arrogantly.

"What a load of bull!"