Before he could finish speaking, Mo Qingchen unleashed a palm strike, sending Bai Shanshan flying backward. She crashed into the door and was bounced away again.
"Mo Qingchen, you little brat, ah—" Bai Shanshan screamed, two teeth knocked out, her face turned pale, her eyes filled with shock and unable to speak, trembling with anger.
Damn it, they've rebelled, they've rebelled, one by one they've all rebelled...
"Get out!" Mo Qingchen stared coldly at Bai Shanshan, as if looking at a madwoman or an idiot, which nearly made Bai Shanshan vomit blood.
"This is my last warning, Aunt Bai, in this household, Qingcheng is the one who calls the shots now!" Mo Qingchen slapped Bai Shanshan out the door, then walked dejectedly to the table. The design draft she'd just created… was ruined…
This is so frustrating!
Bored, Mo Qingcheng watched the spectacle for a while, then lazily yawned: "Brother Qingchen, it's all yours now..."
Mo Qingchen: "..."
He opened his mouth, but found no suitable words to describe his feelings at that moment. Helpless, he forced a smile and stood at the doorway, watching that figure disappear from his sight...
When Mo Qingcheng returned to Fengqi Garden, she heard the news that Mo Qingwu had not yet returned, but she ignored it. What kind of storm could a mere adopted daughter stir up?
Mo Qingwu was currently suffering unprecedented torment. In just two days, she had become haggard, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her eyes vacant, and her heart filled with hatred. Mo Qingcheng, sooner or later, I will repay you a thousandfold...
Mo Qingcheng yawned. Who was so bored in the middle of the night that they were talking about her?
Could it be that scumbag Xuanyuan? He's already planning to leave his son behind, what else does he want? To cling to me?
Absolutely not!
Please, have some decency!
Mo Qingcheng and her children entered the space to cultivate. Surrounded by the interstellar farm, Mo Qingcheng's thoughts drifted, fragmented images flooding her mind—scenes of fighting alongside her comrades in her past life…
Is Mother sad?
"No, Mother probably misses Father..."
"roll!"
"Waaah..."
The five children secretly concealed themselves, and seeing Mo Qingcheng in a daze, they couldn't help but guess the reason. Bai Zimo was attacked by the group and beaten up, but dared not cry out.
Was I really wrong? It's been so long since I've seen my father...
Mo Qingcheng's lips curved into a smile. Coming back to her senses, she thought, "What a load of rubbish, what a scumbag. Let's go check out the armory first."
Fifteen minutes ago, I noticed a slight tremor in the interstellar farm. Little Junjun didn't warn me, so I guess it wasn't anything bad.
"Ahem... You all should go and rest early. Mother has other matters to attend to, so don't disturb her!" Mo Qingcheng said, then gracefully walked to the armory.
Reaching out her hand, just as she approached the door, a familiar scent wafted into her nostrils, and Mo Qingcheng felt a lump in her throat. She gently pushed the door open.
"Bang!" A huge force bounced Mo Qingcheng back, almost causing her to fall to the ground.
Um?
"Little Junjun!" Mo Qingcheng turned around and called out to those behind her.
Farmer curled his lip, put his hands on his hips, and revealed himself: "Don't ask. I don't know anything! Humph!"
The little guy gave a cold snort and turned to run away.
Mo Qingcheng laughed in exasperation. With a single thought, she tried to pull Farm Jun in front of her, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull anything at all.
What's going on?
Empty-handed.
"Haha! I'm here..." Farmer's laughter came from all directions.
Tsk tsk, interesting!
With a wave of her hand, Mo Qingcheng produced a semi-transparent key. Farmer's smile froze on his face. "Hmph, bad guy..."
"Madam, the Cangshan Secret Realm will open in three days. Shall our Mo family go?"
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