Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

"Dad! Really not!"

"Yes, Dad." Wan Ge's eyes were slightly red, and she said pitifully: "It's okay, Mom treats me very well... Although we are a little poor, she is really good to me, and she always gives me half of the meat."

The meat in Wan Ge's mouth seemed to be very precious.

The courtyard where they lived was indeed quite ordinary. There were many rich and powerful people in the courtyard, but there were also many people who were impoverished.

They felt that Ms. Jiang's husband had passed away, and her parents had left. She had long been in decline, and it was probably difficult for her to even eat meat in the past.

Mrs. Mo didn't think it was a big deal at first. After all, she had been with her fake daughter for so long, and she had a deep affection for her anyway.

It was just that when she thought that her fake daughter was rich and powerful at home, but her own blood might not even be able to afford a meal of meat when she was young, she felt particularly distressed.

Ms. Jiang blinked at Wan Ge. She didn't expect her daughter to be so cute when she was a green tea. She thought that the other party would not say such words!

Wan Ge just wanted to say that the original owner might not say it, but she was not the original owner.

"Be good, Xiaoqing, don't worry about it. Dad and Mom will have their own arrangements. Besides, when Wan Ge comes back, you must get along with her and take good care of her, okay?" Mrs. Mo said earnestly.

"By the way, I remember that your school, Wan Ge, is also in G City. It is a key university in the city. Xiaoqing happens to be here too. Although you are not in the same department, you can be together after school starts. You must get along well."

"I know, I will get along well with my sister." Wan Ge nodded seriously and looked at Mo Ruoqing again.

Since the other party provoked her, it would be too much for her not to provoke back. Wan Ge also returned a provocative look in a place where they could not see.

Mo Ruoqing felt panic inexplicably. For a moment, she always felt that the plot did not develop as she thought, and she always felt particularly uneasy.

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The next morning, Wan Ge got up very early. Mr. Mo was ready to get up and go to work. When he sat at the dining table, a pair of strange hands stretched out in front of him, and along with the hands, there was also an exquisite breakfast.

Mr. Mo subconsciously looked up and saw Wan Ge standing beside him.

Wan Ge's eyes were still serious: "Dad, you are up. This is the breakfast I made for you. Try it."

"Why did you get up so early to make breakfast?" Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment. He had gotten up very early because he had to work, but his own daughter had already gotten up.

Wan Ge said as if she didn't care: "Mother Jiang used to go to work very early. Every time I would prepare breakfast for her and let her eat before going to work. I thought that father should also get up early to go to work, so I got up and made it."

"It's okay. There are chefs and servants who can make breakfast. You don't need to get up so early to make breakfast."

"It's all trivial. What's more, I just came back and I'm not used to the bed at home. I didn't sleep well, so I just got up and made breakfast. By the way, mother won't come down so soon, right? Then I'll keep her warm so that she can eat hot food when she gets up."

The original owner actually made breakfast for Ms. Jiang, but not very often. She would only make breakfast occasionally when she went to bed early or woke up early.