Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Mo Yu and Mo Xue were still holding the aloe vera cream and making a fuss.

"I'm going to use this thing on Goudan's face, who told him that I'm a child without a father."

"And sweet-scented osmanthus, she also said about me."

Mo Xue nodded seriously, exchanged glances with her younger brother, and walked out holding a box of aloe vera cream.

Small fights between children are harmless.

Xia Bai'an didn't take it to heart, but Mo Qian who was beside him heard it, his eyes dimmed, and he turned to look at her.

"When will Daddy wake up?"

Xia Bai'an paused.

When she gave Mo Che medicine and needles before, he already felt pain, and before he woke up, he probably only needed another dose of stronger medicine, which might hurt to death.

For this, she needs the help of anesthesia needles and some medical equipment in the space.

Her eyes fell on Mo Qian. If these children saw that she had fabricated something out of thin air, they might think that she was possessed by a mountain ghost and decapitate her with a knife.

A child who can blacken is like a ticking time bomb.

Her throat rolled, and she looked at Mo Qian seriously.

"If you believe me and are willing to leave your father alone to me for a whole day, maybe I can give it a try."

"I don't... trust you that much yet."

The light in Mo Qian's eyes disappeared without a trace.

He will never forget how Xia Bai'an called him a bastard and said he was superfluous.

Not to mention that since she married her father, she has emptied her father's family.

Facing his hostile eyes, Xia Bai'an narrowed his eyes: "Since this is the case, then your father's illness can only be alleviated."

"Why! You asked me that just now, there must be a way to cure Daddy, why don't you..."

"Your father still needs a dose of strong medicine. At that time, I will use a knife to cut his chest to bleed blood, inject needles on the top of his head, and even put a dose of strong medicine down, making him feel like he is in a scalding furnace."

Xia Bai'an interrupted him coldly, with chills in his eyes, "At that time, he will be in great pain. As a filial son, can you resist rushing in and finish me off with one blow?"

Hearing this, Mo Qian opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.

He was not sure whether Xia Bai'an was lying.

But if Mo Che doesn't wake up for a day, the younger brothers and sisters will always be said to have no parents to love them, and the new county magistrate will definitely not let them go.

Seeing that he was so entangled, Xia Bai'an smiled with his lips hooked.

"Forget it, why don't I let bloodletting slowly every time, treat it slowly, your father will be able to..."

"If Daddy can wake up, I can take my younger siblings away for a day." Mo Qian suddenly said, he clenched his small fist, and stared at Mo Che seriously, "Daddy won't be afraid of pain, but He definitely doesn't want to die at the hands of the new county magistrate, he wants to take revenge."

He also has to collect debts from the friend who betrayed him.

To uncover the hidden truth.

Instead of continuing to lie here.

Mo Qian's eyes gradually became firm.

But an inexplicable chill still climbed onto Xia Bai'an's neck.

Xia Bai'an unconsciously raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, frowned, and immediately heard Mo Qian's next sentence: "But if Dad doesn't wake up after a day, I will open a hole in your chest!"

"..."

This kid is really not a good stubble!

But Xia Bai'an didn't expect him to be so enlightened at such a young age, and dared to let go of a big gamble.

It should be said that he deserves to be the second in command of the future villain.

Xia Baian hooked his lips.

"Since that's the case, will your father hand over all the power to me for a day and a night tomorrow morning?"

"Of course, but don't forget what I said."

Mo Qian nodded solemnly, and said, "But you are not allowed to tell Xue'er and Yu'er."

"can."

Xia Bai'an nodded in agreement.

In the early morning of the second day, Mo Qian took advantage of the delicious and interesting things at the pier to take his younger siblings away.

Xia Bai'an closed the door, walked back to the bed, and took out anesthesia needles, scalpels, blood testing machines, and several bags of fresh blood that had been stored long ago from the space.

After setting up all the machines, she raised her hand and took off all the clothes on Mo Che's body, revealing a thin body that hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The next moment, she gave him an anesthetic injection, and aimed the doctor's knife at his chest.

"The remaining poison in your chest will be cleaned up in one go today, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Mo Che heard Xia Bai'an's voice lowered.

He could feel the blade tear open his chest, like scissors tearing cloth, but the expected pain never came.

It was strange that this body had nothing to do with his consciousness.

It's just that after a long time, the feeling of death climbed up, and the coldness of blood loss pierced his bone marrow.

Mo Che bounced violently.

The pain seemed to find a breach, and filed in.

Damn it hurts!

What the hell did this woman do to him!

Feeling his struggle, Xia Bai'an pressed his belly again and lay down. Seeing the blood pouring profusely, her gaze was still calm.

"I'm sorry, I won't be able to give you an anesthesia shot until later, so bear with the pain first."

Mo Che almost sat up in pain, how could this be a little bit of pain!

Like Ling Chi's torture, he tortured Mo Che for a whole day and night.

Until the cock crowed the next morning.

Only then did Mo Che realize that the pain had subsided like a tide, and his heavy eyelids opened.

"pat-"

Xia Bai'an's sweat fell on his face.

Mo Che's fingertips moved slightly, and when his eyeballs adjusted to the sunlight through the window, he finally saw the pockmarked face clearly.

His chapped lips moved: "You..."

"Don't rush to talk, let me remove the needle."

Xia Bai'an lowered his head and only glanced at him, then pressed against his head and took off the last few needles.

Sweat fell down her chin and hit Mo Che's face.

She looks tired.

Thinking of this, Mo Che relaxed his body slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of some kind of transparent tube, and the transparent bag contained something red... like blood.

what?

Mo Che's gaze was drawn to him.

Xia Bai'an retracted the silver needle before following his gaze.

Oops!Forgot to count the time when he woke up!

Without doubting him, Xia Bai'an lay in front of Mo Che's eyes, and raised her hand to withdraw all the props into the space. Immediately after, she washed her hands and patted Mo Che's cheek lightly.

"You were dreaming just now, you didn't see anything, go to sleep."

"..."

This woman, do you think she is a three-year-old child!

But at this moment, Mo Che could really feel her warm palm, and also saw those pale fingertips.

He subconsciously leaned towards the softness.

Until my neck hurts.

Xia Bai'an calmly gave him another dose of anesthesia, watched his eyes close again, and then slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and leaned on the side of the bed: "I'm exhausted."

She looked back at the scattered utensils on the ground and felt a headache.

Gotta clean it up before the kids come back.