The Stepmother is Reborn and Does Not Want to Be Clean. She No Longer Takes Care of the Four Cubs

Name: The Stepmother is Reborn and Does Not Want to Be Clean. She No Longer Takes Care of the Four Cubs
Author: A Few Corners

by A Few Corners

completed Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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252Kwords117chapters

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[False + filthy parents + make a fortune + vicious stepmother does not wash her name] [Reborn to torture all kinds of white-eyed wolves + never forgive] In the previous life, Jiang Shihao worked hard to raise four children for the scumbag. When the scumbag became famous, she was used as a stumbling block, causing the innocent death of her parents. She was tortured, tortured to death, and even after death, she was plotted against. Once she was reborn, she was like a kind and compassionate stepmother, but she was a vicious stepmother with a heart like a snake and a scorpion. She must kill those white-eyed wolves and bloodthirsty scumbags. The eldest son is devoted to studying and pursuing an official career. She directly cut off his path to scientific examination and sent him to be an apprentice, to be a servant first. The second child was pregnant before marriage. She waved her hand, "Sheng!" Don't ever think about marrying a rich man again in this life. The third and fourth children are young but vicious-hearted. She sticks to the rules every day. A filial son emerges from the stick, and I promise to raise you to pieces! The scumbag got into trouble with the princess, and it was hard to deal with it. She set her sights on the housekeeper of Prince Wu'an's Mansion, calling him brother first, then sister, and finally daughter-in-law. Who would have thought that on the day of the visit, I would realize that something was wrong? Whose housekeeper would marry a wife in such a grand way? The ground is paved with red makeup and gold bricks for ten miles. She pulled off the hijab and wanted to run away, but someone waved her hand and held her in his arms: A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, where are you going, madam?