Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

He was the one who could control everyone. He had been thinking about how his sister should not always point fingers at him. He had only taken in a maid this time, so why was she so wary?

How could this be?

“Ming Fucheng, you’ve become quite capable, haven’t you? You went to Camp Zhan Yun to snatch their people? Why didn’t you just snag their whole camp?” Yue Qingcheng was dumbfounded by her younger brother.

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She was so furious that she placed her hands on her hips and glared at Ye Chenglin.

She could tell right away that this woman lacked propriety and could betray her master over trivial matters.

Since she could betray once, she could do it again and again in the future.

She had already taken her first step. Whether she took a second, third, fourth, fifth, or sixth step would not matter to her, right?

How could her stupid brother dare to bring back a woman like her?

“If I can snag the entire camp, would I need you to tell me to?”

Ming Fucheng glared at her angrily and spoke in a muffled voice.

His sister was really rubbing her nose in this. She knew he wanted to claim the people in Camp Zhan Yun for himself for a long time, but she still said this to him in front of so many people.

“You—” Yue Qingcheng was furious when she heard his arrogant words.

“Sister, don’t speak further. I have my own plans. She’s just a woman. Do I lack food? I won’t have problems feeding her.”

Ming Fucheng was in no mood to listen to his sister and interrupted her.

It was difficult for him to return from there, and he had even brought a new woman back. Naturally, he wanted to return to his tent and enjoy himself.

Once this woman became his woman or became pregnant with his child, he could carry out his plan step by step.

“I’ve been tired all day. I’ll head back and rest. Come, accompany me back to my tent. I promise I’ll make you happy later.”

With that, he got ready to leave with Ye Chenglin. She nestled in Ming Fucheng’s arms and cast a timid glance at Yue Qingcheng.

Ye Chenglin had seen this woman before. She had gone to Camp Zhan Yun on multiple occasions to look for Qian Jiyun and was one of his many admirers.

However, Qian Jiyun had never looked her in the eye, just as he had done with other women. Ye Chenglin thought this woman could be useful to her in the future since they shared the same goal of dealing with An Jiuyue.

“Mhm,” she replied to Ming Fucheng softly.

“Ming Fucheng!”

Yue Qingcheng was furious. How could she let Ming Fucheng leave so easily? She grabbed him just as he was about to leave.

“Send this woman back immediately. Don’t blow this out of proportion, or it’ll be difficult to fix the consequences!” she warned, her tone hostile.

Qian Jiyun was not to be trifled with. Otherwise, she would not have been helpless against him all these years.

Qian Jiyun’s plane was far from hers, but she could not do anything to him.

It was not that she was incapable, but Qian Jiyun’s cultivation level was too high.

Among those on their plane, no one of the same age as Qian Jiyun possessed a high cultivation level unless they were geniuses.

Not only was Qian Jiyun’s cultivation level high but he also…