Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.
In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...
The little girl nodded. She returned home.
The child lost interest in studying. She would glance at Granny Xie every now and then, sigh softly, and go into the kitchen to help Granny Xie tend the fire.
The Xie family liked Xiaoya even more.
She's clearly a pampered young lady, and she speaks in a soft, sweet voice, like a piece of honey, bringing sweetness wherever she goes.
But this kind of young lady can start a fire herself.
It would squat in front of the stove and blow into the fire with its small mouth to make the low flames bigger, even more considerate than its own Guo Guo.
Mrs. Xie glanced outside and saw her granddaughter playing in the mud in the yard.
They had a lot of fun! It's true that you can't compare people; once you start comparing, it's really unpleasant.
On the other side.
Fu Tu fed Su Jiaoniang some ginseng soup and handed the rest to Doctor Liu.
At my age, I need to take good care of myself.
At such an advanced age, and being a doctor, he just doesn't know anything about health preservation, staying up late at night to get some kind of anesthetic.
They're not young anymore, can their bodies handle it?
Futu walked out of the courtyard and sighed softly.
The old man is a worry, the young man is a worry, he has really been working himself to the bone for this family.
I paused for a moment as I stepped out of the courtyard.
He smelled a familiar scent.
The taste of fresh blood.
Walking around to the back of the courtyard, I saw the black-clad figures surrounded by the Xuanyi Guards.
Futu's eyes narrowed.
Sure enough, they had already made their way into the village.
"Kill them, leave no survivors," Fu Tu said ominously.
The guard in black raised his sword and with one swift stroke, took a life.
Fu Tu stared at the blood on the ground, a smile playing on his lips. He pondered, "If the village can't be invaded, where will they turn their attention?"
A hot pot restaurant?
Or a facility for the disabled and children?
Futu frowned.
Send ten guards in black to patrol the hot pot restaurant area. Once they're there, getting food becomes much easier.
Ten of them will go to the orphanage for the disabled and children. The orphanage is full of children, so we need to pay even more attention to them. As for Su Tong, he shouldn't be running back and forth these days...