Five cubs at the beginning: the vicious stepmother turns over and becomes a group favorite

He also noticed the clues in the school that day, but because there was no evidence, he was afraid of wronging others, so he kept silent.

In fact, he has been silently watching the abnormalities of his children.

Then why the last life

Mu Daiyao couldn't understand this point, she opened her mouth several times, but couldn't find the right language to ask.

Until Ji Zhixu asked again: "Yao Niang, are you afraid that after you tell me, I will choose to cover up?"

No, not only will you choose to cover up, but you will also think that I have misunderstood your children, and you will in turn blame me as a stepmother for not being able to educate them well and let them make such mistakes.

The words Zhi Xu said to her in the last century invaded Mu Daiyao's mind like poison, so that she couldn't speak for a long time.

And Ji Zhixu didn't urge Mu Daiyao any more, just sat there quietly, as if waiting for Mu Daiyao to figure it out.

Under the candlelight, his eyebrows and eyes looked extraordinarily gentle, like a piece of fine white jade, beautiful, but cold and unapproachable.

That kind of tenderness is more like a false camouflage, especially after Mu Daiyao has seen how cruel and ruthless he is, this kind of tenderness is like poisonous honey, sweet and greasy to death.

Just when Mu Daiyao was about to speak, when she raised her eyelids, she saw a sneaky figure outside the window eavesdropping.

She frowned, and deliberately got up to pick up the teacup on the table, but her hand shook, and she couldn't hold it steady for a while, but she tilted the teacup on the table, and there was a lot of noise.

"boom!"

"oops!"

"Yao Niang be careful!"

Ji Zhixu held Mu Daiyao's arm quickly, to prevent the tea from getting wet on her, but he was still a step too late.

Because from the beginning to the end, Mu Daiyao's mind was not on the dropped teacup at all, even though all the water in the teacup splashed on the back of her hand, her attention was still on the figure outside the house .

"Yao Niang, what are you thinking about? Why are you so out of your mind? Fortunately, this tea is not freshly poured, otherwise, do you still want this hand?"

Seeing Mu Daiyao like this, Ji Zhixu was both helpless and angry, and couldn't help but aggravate his tone: "Could it be possible that you just saw the wound on your face, and you have to go to see the doctor again because of your hand injury?"

"No way, maybe it's because I've been counting the silver for a long time, and my eyes are a little blurred, so don't be angry, Mr., here, the tea is not hot at all, and you see that the back of my hand is not red Mark of."

Ying Guiying, the corner of Mu Daiyao's eyes did not leave the sneaky figure under the window for a moment, seeing the other party shrinking her body guiltily because of the noise she made, she narrowed her eyes slightly squint.

The moment the other party moved, the candlelight in the room had completely reflected his figure on the window paper.

Perhaps sensing that Mu Daiyao's attention was elsewhere, Ji Zhixu followed her gaze subconsciously, and also saw the figure reflected on the window paper.

The height and size of this figure, one can tell at a glance that it is one of his children, but it is difficult to recognize which one it is.

"This height doesn't look like Xiu Kai," Mu Daiyao seemed to sense Ji Zhixu's inner doubts, and she said softly, "It's not Xiujing and Tongtong either, but I can't tell if it's Xiuping or Xiuyun. , what do you think, my lord?"

"It's Xiu Yun, her hair is messy."

Unexpectedly, after Ji Zhixu looked at it for a while, he gave an answer with certainty.

"It's really strange. The kid Xiu Yun doesn't sleep at night, what is he doing outside our room? Didn't you say that Xiu Yun and Zhiqiu are together?"

Even though Mu Daiyao knew that Ji Xiuyun had come outside their house to eavesdrop on what they were talking about because she had ghosts in her heart, but she was not stupid, how could she say it, so she deliberately seduced Ji Zhixuan.

At this time, Mu Daiyao looked puzzled, with puzzlement written between her brows, which really made Ji Zhixu also fall into deep thought.

"Did I read it wrong? I'll go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Ji Zhixu simply stood up, since he had doubts in his heart, he might as well verify it himself.

"Wait, Xianggong, if it's really Xiu Yun, she might have something on her mind that she wants to tell us, but if you rush out like this, I'm afraid it will scare her, so she won't dare to tell us, what do you think? Woolen cloth?"

"Yao Niang, do you think Xiu Yun is hiding something from me?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhixu could see what Mu Daiyao was thinking at once, he looked at her with piercing eyes, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes.

"How could it be? Xianggong, don't think about it!"

Mu Daiyao's eyes obviously flashed a touch of panic, she blinked her eyelashes vigorously, and glanced around guiltily, but she dared not look at Ji Zhixu.

But this made Ji Zhixu more firm in his guess.

"Yao Niang, did Xiu Yun do the falling into the water?"

Looking at Ji Zhixu's serious and serious eyes, Mu Daiyao pursed her lips, avoided his gaze, and shook her head, "No, my husband, I never thought that this matter would be a problem for children. They did it. In fact, their natures are not bad. How could they do such a thing? Moreover, if this kind of thing happened in the school, someone will definitely investigate it to the end, so you should not jump to conclusions, lest you be wronged. Fix the rhyme."

After a while, Ji Zhixu asked calmly, "Yao Niang, do you really think so?"

The gentleness on his face was the same as before, but there was some unspeakable danger faintly revealed in his eyes.

This look made Mu Daiyao slightly startled, thinking that the little girl in her heart had been seen, she lowered her eyes to cover up her true inner thoughts, and instead responded with the most sincere tone: "I am I really think so, and even if the children really did something wrong, it’s because we didn’t teach it well, and we should reflect on whether we did something wrong too.”

This is so right that even the system couldn't help but nodded in agreement, and praised Mu Daiyao: "The host can think so, and the system is really relieved. It can be seen that you, the host, are making rapid progress, and you are still a malleable talent."

Mu Daiyao didn't show it on the face, but she was very speechless in her heart. It turns out that it is not difficult to complete the goal of the system, just put on a show.

As for whether it is true or not, who cares?
"So, it's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach?"

Ji Zhixu's voice seemed calm and flat, but for some reason it made the hairs on Mu Daiyao's back stand on end.

The next second, she felt a nameless fire bursting out of her heart.