Dressed as a vicious stepmother, the Six Realms bosses are all my eldest sons!

"The evil is full of evil, and I finally got retribution." Although the voice was immature, it contained great hatred.

"I really want to dig out her heart to see if it's black." Another childish voice revealed a little scary.

"Wow, woo woo woo, brothers, be afraid..." The voice was sweet and crisp and slightly trembling.

"Big Brother, Second Brother. You scared Little Rui'er!" The girl's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"What time is it, you guys can't stop the meeting, this is the first time! I'll buy a tower shaker today and be tough with you!" An Miaoqing yelled impatiently.

The child's cries became louder and louder. An Miaoqing couldn't bear it any longer and threatened her.

Thinking of the children upstairs screaming and screaming every day, I searched for it many times to no avail.

Hearing the crying just now, he thought it was the neighbor's children making noise again, but he didn't expect that there were four strange children in front of him.

They were stunned for a few moments, then retreated as if they saw a plague god, and finally leaned against the moldy corner, and the older boys stretched their arms to protect them behind them.

"You... kill me if you want to kill me. It has nothing to do with younger siblings. I gave the medicine alone!"

The boy who spoke was about nine years old. He was not very old, but he was determined to die. The inextricable hatred in his eyes seemed to die with An Miaoqing.

"Huh? Why kill you?"

An Miaoqing thought she had fallen asleep, so she patted her cheeks twice and found that she was not dreaming.

What is the situation in front of you?Who will explain? !

"What are you pretending to do? Don't you usually torture us a lot?"

Another little boy behind him said harsh words, his body trembling unconsciously.

An Miaoqing looked intently, they were disheveled and covered in bruises, especially the girl who was crying just now, her frail body was covered with rattan whips.

An Miaoqing: Damn!Who the hell, with or without heart, is actually abusing children!

"Stepmother, don't kill brother. If you want to beat him, hit Xiao Rui'er. The eldest brother and second brother can go out to find food, and sister can help stepmother with housework."

"Xiao Rui'er can't do anything, if you want to hit Xiao Rui'er, hit Xiao Rui'er."

As she said that, the little girl bit her broken clothes tightly, and said weakly:

"Wo...Fei Renzhu will not cry (I will hold back crying)."

An Miaoqing: Look, look, what has such a sensible girl been forced into? !

Those who tortured them were animals in human skin!

But... wait, what did they call themselves just now?

stepmother?

That little girl calls herself Xiaoruier?

This...if I guess correctly...

"Yan Yumo?" Qingqing asked tentatively.

The leading boy narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his arms wider.

"Yan Yuxuan?"

The second boy stared at her in silence.

"Yan Yuning?"

The older girl grabbed onto the elder brother's clothes so tightly that the sound of rags being ripped could be heard.

"Yan Yurui?"

Hearing the call, Xiao Yao quickly knelt down with her head in her arms, not daring to make a sound.

An Miaoqing, who confirmed her thoughts, only had one thought:

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There is no other reason, An Miaoqing has traveled to her own novel!

The title of the novel is Four Villains and a Vicious Stepmother.

Everyone here has spiritual power, but it doesn't mean that they all have the ability to cultivate.

In short, spiritual power is only a necessary condition for cultivation.

But the original owner of the book is a complete waste of no spiritual power.

Because of her worthlessness, she was sold by her family to a man from a neighboring village as a wife.

The key point is that there are four 'oil bottles' in the man's home, two men and two women.The eldest is nine years old, named Yan Yumo, with a dark personality and aloof; the second is eight years old, named Yan Yuxuan, with a delicate personality.

The third and sixth-year-old, named Yan Yuning, is unreasonable; the fourth and third-year-old, named Yan Yurui, is soft and glutinous, a foodie.

The original owner had a hard life, but after getting married, he was bullied, beating and scolding his children all day long.

The behavior of the stepmother in other books is even worse than that of the original owner.

For example, the other person gave up beating and scolding the child, but the original owner still sprinkled soil on the wound after beating and scolding; other people's greed for meat made the child go hunting in the mountains and forests, but the original owner wanted to eat the child's meat.

He even heard little Rui'er crying one day, and almost cut off her tongue!

The four children are looking forward to the annual selection of immortal disciples, so as to leave their stepmothers.Unexpectedly, the original owner disagreed and sold the two girls to the brothel in a fit of anger.

The eldest and the second child rushed to the rescue, the third child was tortured to the brink of death, covered in blood, and death became a luxury; Xiao Ruier died tragically, her eyes glaring, and a cloth was stuffed in her mouth...

So far, the novel has been "politely greeted" by readers, so it has been discontinued.

Originally, An Miaoqing's setting was that the eldest child would become the ghost king, the second child would become the demon king, and the third child would become the demon king.

In the end, the original owner was chased and killed by a hundred demons, and the spirit root that she had worked so hard to get was taken away by the third child; she became possessed by the devil because of resentment, and was immediately taken away by the second child.

In the end, he entered the underworld, and was imprisoned and tortured by the boss during the reincarnation, and he would never be reborn forever.

But at this moment, An Miaoqing, who learned the truth about Chuanshu, was truly regretful!

"Okay, okay, Xiao Rui'er won't cry."

Regrets are regrets, what she has to do now is to take good care of these older children and increase their affection for her.Anyway, as long as they don't go to cultivate immortals, they can go anywhere!

"what are you going to do?"

Yan Yumo stopped An Miaoqing and prevented her from getting close to Xiao Rui'er. Who knows what's wrong with the woman in front of her?

"I... hurt..."

She sighed heavily, pretending to be deep and said:

"It was my mother's fault in the past. I just walked through the gate of hell and woke up. The most pure in the world is family affection. From now on, I will not treat you the same way as before."

As she spoke, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she hugged the children as well.

"Your Majesty, touch your head and don't cry."

With such a soft and sweet voice, is it Xiao Rui'er or who?

It was Xiao Rui'er who took her words seriously.The eldest and the second were silent, their eyes full of scrutiny; the third gave it a blank look in the dark, not believing it at all.

They did not forget that frightening roar just now.

'Grumble'

At this moment, An Miaoqing's stomach rang.

"Are you hungry? I'll go find something to eat."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the three of them widened, and they couldn't believe that this was what the stepmother said.

According to past experience, as long as the stepmother is hungry, she will beat someone.

Volunteering to find food is a fantasy!

"You have to stay in the house obediently and don't open the door to strangers."

Qingqing was worried that the child would be hungry, so her steps would inevitably be hurried.

"what."

When I got out of the yard, I accidentally fell to the ground, and my knees were bleeding because of the thin clothes.Just when he was about to get up, his left hand was firmly stepped on by a delicate embroidered shoe and could not be pulled away.

"Yo, so careless, you fell down?"

Following the sound, Qingqing felt that the pedaling force on her hands increased, rolling back and forth, and she could even hear the 'click' sound from the joints.

There was a heart-rending pain in the fingers, and beads of sweat gathered and dripped down.

"Hey, a bitch is a bitch, and she can never lift her head up."

At this time, the village woman raised her foot, trying to break her finger with her heel!