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

She followed the jade pendant and frowned.

"Young servant's clothes? Where can a servant afford such an expensive jade pendant?"

This boy must have a ghost.

If it's not a snitch, it's a gangster who wants to do something wrong.

Xia Bai'an quietly followed the boy, away from the crowded front yard, meandering into the deserted house in the backyard, where no one was seen. .

Among the weeds, there was a black figure standing.

When the boy was approaching, the man took off the big black robe on his body, revealing his hair full of pearls and emeralds, the front of his chest still had dazzling silver and white dark lines, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

Xia Bai'an quickly pressed his back against the wall, his heart was shocked, isn't this Zhang Qianqian's stepmother who fills in the house!

She didn't know the name of this Dr. Zhang, but just meeting a young man in this remote corner in the middle of the night was enough to make people suspect his intentions.

Mrs. Zhang looked sideways at the servant beside her.

"Zhang Qianqian just brought back that unknown doctor, and you're so scared?"

"Can I not be afraid!"

The boy shouted hastily, and actually took a step forward, holding Mrs. Zhang's hand, "If our affairs are exposed, we will be killed."

"Don't worry, I've already thought of a perfect plan, tonight, let her die silently."

After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, she hugged the young man tightly and stepped into the dilapidated house.

She looked back, and vaguely saw a bunch of bronze keys hidden under the hem of the boy's waist, about a dozen of them.

The ambiguous sound of water stains made Xia Bai'an click his tongue again and again, and turned to leave.

There are dozens of keys, and they can come and go freely in this huge mansion, it must be someone in charge.

And as for Mrs. Zhang, who is struggling with others, why is she so nervous about herself, and she does not hesitate to get rid of herself?

She returned to the guest room that Zhang Qianqian had prepared for herself, pondered for a moment, and then asked a nearby servant who was watching the night: "Did the eldest lady send someone to tidy up the guest room I'm staying in tonight?"

"Your thinking is quite beautiful. The young lady doesn't care about the house's business, and housekeeper Zhao should clean your guest room! Hurry up and go back to sleep, don't disturb our sleep here!"

As the servant said, he raised his hand to chase away people.

Xia Bai'an closed his eyes and left, and when he was about to enter the door, he turned his head and looked back. The servant who was on guard for the night shrank directly into the quilt, and fell asleep with his head tilted, regardless of the lights in the master's room were still on.

What is this called a vigil?

But she saw clearly the situation in the mansion.

As the eldest lady, Zhang Qianqian simply acted as a hands-off shopkeeper in order to please her father. Although she seldom worked in the mansion, her savage temper would only make the servants think that she was a useless eldest lady, and the power was not in Zhang Qianqian's hands. People only pretended to be respectful on the surface, and they didn't have any respect for her in their hearts.

And although Mrs. Zhang is in charge, she doesn't necessarily know how to take care of the people in the house, she manages the people in the house like a broken sieve, I don't know if it's intentional or if she really doesn't know how to take care of things.

She returned to the passenger compartment and looked around, but found nothing strange.

Waiting until after washing and changing, she subconsciously patted the soft pillow before lying down, but she touched something else under her palm.

Xia Bai'an took out a small knife from the space and cut the needle open.

I saw some black pills hidden in the buckwheat, rolling out with a gurgle.

She picked up one and looked at it, her eyes were slightly cold.

"What a cruel heart, this kind of poison, indeed, as long as you sleep on your pillow for one night, you will go down to hell without a sound."

Mrs. Zhang really can't tolerate her so much.

With a sweep of her fingertips, she put all these black pills into the space and deliberately stored them in the poison area, maybe they will be used one day.

After sweeping up the buckwheat on the bed, she lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

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The next morning.

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Qianqian were eating at the same table, and there were three milk dolls around the table scrambling for food. They were arguing, but Mrs. Zhang didn't care about it. She just finished a bowl of porridge and wiped her mouth in a slow manner: "Qianqian, why didn't you see the doctor you invited yesterday to have dinner together?"

Zhang Qianqian asked the servant with a cold face, "Where is she?"

"I don't know." The servant girl lowered her head tremblingly, and quietly glanced at Mrs. Zhang, "Maybe the doctor is still asleep, there is no movement in the room."

"To be a guest at someone else's house is to be so reckless, it's simply rude."

Zhang Qianqian frowned, and immediately realized that Xia Bai'an was just a village woman, so she didn't bother to pay any attention to her.

On the contrary, Mrs. Zhang hooked the corners of her lips, and slowly spooned porridge for the children, while looking at the housekeeper in the corner: "Housekeeper, go and have a look, don't make the guests feel uncomfortable."

"Yes."

The butler smiled and walked out, with a circle of bronze keys pinned to his waist.

"Don't look at it."

Xia Bai'an's voice suddenly came from outside, she stretched her waist greatly, looked at the maid by the door with a pair of smiling eyes, and said with a sneer, "The servants of the Zhang family really know how to do things, I will arrive early in the morning I took a walk in the back garden, why did you say that I didn't move?"

"back yard?"

Zhang Qianqian smashed the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a bang, "Xia Bai'an, do you think our house is your back garden! Walk around!"

Xia Bai'an laughed, Zhang Qianqian was indeed not too smart, and she didn't understand what she meant.

She greeted her with a smile: "It's obvious that your house is leaking like a sieve, no one is guarding against me wherever I go, I want to ask for directions, but when they see them wearing coarse linen clothes, they think I'm here to get them The swill will not be stopped."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Qianqian was relieved.

The Zhang family has a great business and many valuable things are hidden, don't these servants usually look at it!If Xia Bai'an is really a thief, wouldn't it be Dad's hard work...

"Steward Zhao, how do you usually manage the people in the mansion!" Zhang Qianqian angrily scolded.

The housekeeper came to his senses at this moment, stared at Xia Bai'an's back in horror, and said falteringly: "It must be that the servants below are uneasy, so I'll go down and train them properly."

"What's the use of just training..." Zhang Qianqian was about to complain.

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand directly: "Early in the morning, there was a lot of noise in the house, what should I do if I disturbed the master's rest? Housekeeper Zhao will take care of the servants. My wife and Qianqian will first ask this pockmarked doctor how to cure the master. That's the truth."

"I'm going to do it."

Butler Zhao hurried down the steps.

Zhang Qianqian didn't want to say much, she was just upset.

Before leaving, the two secretly exchanged glances, and finally looked at Xia Bai'an.

She didn't die!

Mrs. Zhang was shocked in her heart, and looked her up and down: "You really look like a scumbag, you really can cure it, sir?"