I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Chapter 1 Dressed as the Stepmother of Five Adorable Babies

"Wuwuwu is she really dead, why hasn't she moved for a long time..."

"Second brother, I am... afraid of... dead... what should I do? Why didn't the elder brother bring the younger sister back?

"Second brother, third brother... Will the big brother and the little sister be eaten by... fierce beasts?"

In the shabby dilapidated house, three milk dolls under the age of six sat hand in hand in the corner, looking in horror at the motionless woman on the ground. Although they were afraid to approach, they did not dare to leave the house at will.

The three little ones whispered and sobbed in fear. The chattering movement directly woke up the impatient Mo Ruyue.

My head hurts so much! ! !

The intense pain made Mo Ruyue frown. She didn't open her eyes, but her hand subconsciously raised her head and touched her forehead.

hot, gooey...

Mo Ruyue suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the blood on her fingertips, her eyes became sharp and chilling: Was her head opened by someone?

look around……

What is this place?

Mo Ruyue pinched her forehead, her indifferent little face rarely showed a trace of confusion, and her memory gradually became clear:

She is an almighty killer who has just received an urgent task to assassinate a politician in M ​​country with her partner, but she is ambushed.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruyue sat up suddenly.

"Moving, moving..." The Three Treasures, who had a front tooth open, stammered and looked in the direction of Mo Ruyue, and suddenly screamed and hugged Er Bao, crying with a wow.

"Bad, bad... bad girl... she's up!"

As soon as he cried, the five-year-old Four Treasures was as timid as a mouse, and also howled: "Bad mother... Live!! I'm going to beat someone... Wuwu Four Treasures are so scared!!"

Er Bao was stunned for a moment. After all, he was only a nine-year-old child, and he saw Mo Ruyue's 'deceitful corpse' sitting up.

The fear of being abused for a long time broke out, but he still stammered to protect his younger brothers: "No, no, no fear... Big brother is not here, I will protect you..."

The little guy tried his best to pretend to be a brave little hero, but his trembling limbs, voice, and pale face betrayed his inner fear.

Tremblingly, he picked up the wooden stick in the corner and pointed at Mo Ruyue, "You... bad girl, have you turned into a ghost... come to seek revenge on the big brother? You are not allowed to harm the big brother... you are the one who throws the little sister first. In Dashanli, we have to sell us... Big brother is angry, so he beat you!!"

"...Shut up! Don't cry." Mo Ruyue only felt that the little ones were crying and fussing to death, and a roar made the little ones shut up in grievances.

She sat on the ground, her whole body hurting as if a giant wheel had been crushed 10,000 times.

Mo Ruyue looked at the three dirty and skinny milk dolls, and the broken cloth was embarrassed to call it 'cloth'...

As for the three children in front of them, the words they just muttered, this is a familiar scene...

Mo Ruyue had an ominous premonition in her heart—this plot was not too similar to the one she had read not long ago, the Healing Farming Text.

The villain's stepmother in the original book has the same name and surname as her. Just after the original owner got married, the male protagonist in the book had to join the army when he was old and had to join the army.

In the ancient feudal era depicted in the book, the original owner was newly married and widowed, and was once passed down as a husband, and even the children of the male protagonist were said to have been driven out by eating rice, and the original owner had to live in a dilapidated hut with five stepchildren. .

The original owner, who originally expected to rely on the male lead to live a good life, perverted in silence and bullied five children in a different way, almost tossing the little guys to death.

In order not to starve to death, the original owner took the youngest daughter to the mountains and lost it in order to sell the two treasures, three treasures, four treasures and three boys.

Unexpectedly, Dabao learned the truth, and in a rage, he directly smashed the original owner to death.

When Mo Ruyue first saw this scene, she scoffed.

Unexpectedly, she will come back from the dead, dressed as the vicious stepmother of the best villain in this book! !

While she was immersed in the thoughts of her previous life, the door of the broken courtyard was suddenly forcibly broken open, and a middle-aged woman with a pockmarked face walked in.

Covering her nose, she pretended to say, "Why is there such a bloody smell in this broken yard... oh, how did the little lady Qin make such a bloody appearance?"

Madam Ya squatted down and poked Mo Ruyue in the forehead.

The next moment, she pinched her wrist and screamed like a pig: "What are you doing! Let go, my hand is about to break...

Mo Ruyue blankly wiped off the blood on her forehead, and said coldly, "Who allowed you to come in? Get out!"

"You disrespectful mother-in-law... ouch, my hand..." The old woman admitted and cried out in pain.

After finally getting rid of Mo Ruyue, she jumped with anger: "Mo Ruyue, you have made you bold! At the beginning, you begged me to come to help you sell these dolls, I finally found the buyer and negotiated it. You treat your benefactor like this for a lot of money?"

She was very loud, roaring and shouting, not only frightening the children in the corner, but also attracting the neighbors, who crowded at the door to watch the fun.

"Mo Ruyue is still taking care of these children! Although it is a stepson, it is also the blood of the old Qin family..."

"Pity that the second child of the Qin family died, and there are only five dolls under her knees... She really can do it!"

Aunt Liu, the neighbor next door, couldn't bear to watch it, so she couldn't help but enter the door and scolded: "Mo Ruyue, Qin Ming's death

As soon as the news came back, the bones were still cold, and you were about to sell his son. Aren't you afraid that his ghost would come and ask for his life? "

The rest of the people followed and pointed, scolding Mo Ruyue for not being a thing.

Mo Ruyue frowned and disliked their quarrel: "Shut up for me."

Her face was covered in blood at the moment, and her big black and white eyes were full of cold coercion. It was completely different from the usual bullying and fearful face. The big guy didn't dare to make a sound for a while.

Three Treasures and Four Treasures hugged each other and shivered, crying softly, "Second brother, when will the eldest brother come back? I don't want to be sold..."

Erbao was also scared and his face turned pale. He held up the wooden stick forcefully and shouted at Mo Ruyue and Mrs Ya, "You two bad women, don't even think of selling us! When my eldest brother comes back, he will hit you."

Although his voice is fierce, he is only a child of eight or nine years old, and he lacks majesty. On the contrary, it makes Mrs. Ya burst into laughter: "Look at this kid, he looks full of energy, he is weaker than the other two. This little baby is much better... This kid will definitely sell a good family."

Saying that, she is about to reach out and carry Erbao over.

Erbao bit his lip in fright, and waved the wooden stick indiscriminately: "Don't come here...don't touch me...I'll kill you!!!"

Mrs. Ya was accidentally beaten with several sticks and jumped with anger.

She rushed over to suppress Er Bao with her fat body, and pulled out the wooden stick in his hand, "You bastard, you dare to beat me?! I won't take care of you today..."

As she said that, she was about to beat Er Bao with a wooden stick. She looked extremely vicious, and scared San Bao and Si Bao to the point of crying: "Second brother! Don't beat second brother..."

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