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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

Dusk is cold · Histoire
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1414 Chs

Chapter 149: Sabotage (2)_1

Mo Yongxi naturally overheard the whispers of the people around him and was so furious that he almost spat blood, looking at Mo Yan, dressed in a nearly new, delicately patterned garment, with a beauty like a blooming flower. Envy turned his eyes crimson with rage, and he wished he could tear her to pieces right there and then.

Mo Yan seemed to sense his gaze and glanced at Mo Yongxi, clearly not missing the envy in his eyes. She smiled indifferently and turned her attention to the broken fruit seedlings.

There were about twenty broken fruit seedlings, almost each one broken into thirds; someone must have harbored immense hatred against their house for Mo Yongxi to do something so senseless.

Before long, Mo Qingze hurried over. Mo Yan stepped forward and briefly explained the situation, then showed him the broken fruit seedlings. Mo Qingze's expression darkened. He said nothing, but his gaze towards Mo Yongxi was very cold.