Mo Qingcheng, a versatile interstellar instructor feared throughout the galaxy and known as the 'Little Demon Girl,' accidentally transmigrated into the body of an evil stepmother.
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Bai Shanshan was so angry that she vomited blood. "Damn little bastard, how dare you give me attitude?"
"you……"
"What do you mean, 'you'? At your age, instead of staying in a corner and waiting to die, you're out here scaring people. That's not right of you. Being ugly is one thing, but being ugly beyond belief, who are you trying to scare?"
Mu Wanqing's mouth chattered incessantly, piercing Bai Shanshan's lungs. Bai Shanshan's vision blurred, and she couldn't even retaliate. She'd seen people frustrated, but never anyone as frustrated as her. She really wanted to find a block of tofu and smash that brat's head against it...
Mu Wanqing curled her lips. "You little brat, how could I not know your filthy thoughts?"
Hehe.
Bai Shanshan was at a disadvantage, her eyes filled with coldness and murderous intent: "Mo Qingcheng, is this how you take over the Mo family for your father?"
"Tch, what does the Mo family have to do with me?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips. Did she think she could put on an act in front of Ziji8 with such a little trick?
Why don't you just find a crack and jump down?
Bai Shanshan gained no advantage whatsoever, and instead became furious, so she stormed off.
Mo Qingcheng narrowed her cold eyes, and several small hands grabbed her wrists.
"Mother, don't be angry. Qing'er will stand up for you."
"Mother, that old hag hasn't been around for more than a few days..."
Mu Wanqing and Bai Ziming blinked adorably. Bai Yunfei and Mu Yunchuan had a very low profile, but the two little ones kept their eyes fixed on Mo Qingcheng, afraid that she would get angry.
Shangguan Yunxi opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. Shangguan Yichen supported his mother with his actions, the young boy clenching his fists, his eyes filled with icy coldness.
Anyone who dares to bully Mother, come at me! Although he hasn't been with the Shangguan family for long, Shangguan Yichen knows some things better than others.
Mo Qingcheng's morning grumpiness vanished instantly: "Come on, Mother will cook for us."
We can't waste this precious time. We'll have plenty of time to deal with that old white lotus Bai Shanshan!
Mo Qingcheng cooked again, preparing several tables of delicious food. Mo Yi and the others were being directed around by Hei Yi, so they had to cook for themselves. How could they eat the madam's cooking every day? He and Bai Yi hadn't even had a taste yet, so how could they let these roughnecks have it?
Hei Yi automatically categorized himself and Bai Yi as Mo Qingcheng's family, while Mo Yi and the others were excluded.
Mo Qingcheng was unaware of these trivial matters. She was exhausted from cooking and working up a sweat. This couldn't go on forever. She needed to hire someone to cook for her so she would have time to do her real work.
"Hehe, Madam, those Mo Guards are just sitting around doing nothing..." Hei Yi chuckled, carefully observing Mo Qingcheng's reaction. Seeing that she didn't object, his heart finally settled down. "Dispatch them."
"Ahem... Uncle Hei Yi, congratulations..." Bai Zimo blinked, picked up a meatball, and put it into Hei Yi's bowl.
Hei Yi was a little confused. What was going on? Who am I? Where am I?
Wait, no, the young master praised me, hahaha! Hei Yi grinned, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Wanqing covering her mouth and chuckling.
"Uncle Hei, you're going further and further down the road to getting a wife..."
"Cough cough!"
"puff!"
Hei Yi was dumbfounded, his old face flushed red. It seemed that Qing'er was implying something about him, but he couldn't find any evidence.
Mo Qingcheng coughed, reminding the kids not to bully others. Hei Yi was so touched he cried buckets and ate an extra bowl of rice…
After dinner, Mo Qingcheng went to the council hall and told the elders about her plans.
The main hall was deathly silent...
"Little girl, it's not too late to regret it now..."