coobybook Chapter 14 A Dark and Windy Night is Perfect for "Killing"
Chapter 14 A Dark and Windy Night is Perfect for "Killing"
Qin Yingxue originally thought she would only earn a little money, but she didn't expect that after careful calculation, it would be quite considerable.
Of course, this doesn't even include the salary she paid Qian Xiaofeng, the money she spent on him, or the remote control device she bought for a million yuan.
She had no intention of making this money; if it were just the Qin family catching loaches, she wouldn't have offered this price.
Fortunately, she had some impression of Qin Dahai, the son of the Qin family, from her previous life. He was honest, kind, and simple.
Loach and eel are both wild animals and are considered shared resources of the village, so he certainly wouldn't keep them all for himself.
But she's just an ordinary person. Even with her special abilities, she can't keep taking care of everyone else.
Sanghuang, even if it's just a little bit of her selfishness towards the Qin family!
With this money, she can have it in case of an emergency when she leaves, which will put her mind at ease.
It was already 11 p.m. Qin Yingxue yawned and was about to close her eyes to rest when she heard a strange noise.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and after confirming that she wasn't hallucinating, she quickly bought a dagger from the mall, quietly got out of bed, and hid under the windowsill.
The pale moonlight spilled across the courtyard, and a dark figure crept stealthily toward them.
Upon seeing the dark figure, Qin Yingxue narrowed her eyes and gripped the dagger in her hand tightly.
I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you've already delivered yourself right to my doorstep.
Since that's the case, I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget, or I'm not a Qin.
The dark-skinned, thin figure looked around, and after confirming that there was no noise from the main house, he became bolder, picked up a stone from the ground, and headed straight for Qin Yingxue's door.
He rummaged in his pocket for a moment, then bent down to open the door and fiddled with something.
Qin Yingxue quietly approached the door. Seeing that the bolt had been pried open, a ruthless look appeared on her face, and she was ready to strike.
Two minutes later, the door was pried open. The dark figure's face lit up with joy. Just as she was about to push the door open, it suddenly opened. Before she could react, a hand grabbed her chest and dragged her forcefully into the room.
The moment I opened my mouth, a smelly rag was stuffed inside, and a chill ran down my neck, sending a bone-chilling cold through my entire body.
At this point, terror appeared in the shadowy figure's eyes, and it tried to say something with a series of "woofing" sounds.
Qin Yingxue wouldn't give her that chance, and slapped her twice with both hands.
Later, feeling that his hand was too painful, he switched to kicking with his foot.
After a few quick moves, the dark figure was curled up on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, and a strong smell of urine spread around.
Failed!
I should have cornered them in the yard before dealing with them.
With a look of disgust, Qin Yingxue turned Tian Xiaohua over with her foot. Seeing Tian Xiaohua's eyes rolling back like a dead fish, looking like she was on the verge of death, she bought a handful of alprazolam (a drug for mental patients) from the mall and stuffed it into Tian Xiaohua's mouth.
Having been reborn, she was never a kind person.
Since Tian Xiaohua harbored malicious intentions towards her, she was naturally happy to personally send her on her way.
When sober, he's a menace; as long as no one dies, he might as well live his life in a daze!
But how long you live is uncertain; it all depends on your own fate.
Qin Yingxue grabbed Tian Xiaohua by the collar and effortlessly tossed her back into the courtyard of the Qin family's old house.
He then clapped his hands and strolled home with a relaxed expression.
As soon as he opened the courtyard gate and saw Li Hehua, his expression froze.
"Daughter, it's so late, go back to your room and sleep!" Li Hehua's tone was as affectionate and gentle as ever.
"Okay." Qin Yingxue nodded, and after watching Li Hehua go back into the house, she washed her hands with water.
Just as he was about to go back to his room, he remembered Tian Xiaohua's pee and frowned. He bought disinfectant, a mop, and a mask from the mall and resignedly went back to his room to clean.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but it seemed like after she went out, the house barely smelled anymore.
But Qin Yingxue still cleaned it carefully, opened the windows to air it out, and finally sprayed perfume.
Qin Yingxue didn't sleep very well that night.
In her dream, Jiang Linlin, who had married Xie Guodong, found herself in Qin Village Commune with him in a car. Seeing the villagers of Qin Village living a life of plenty thanks to selling loach and mulberries, Jiang Linlin, for some inexplicable reason, moved into the Qin family home. Instead of ingratiating herself with Song Yanchuan's mother, Song Huiwen, she schemed against her, even going so far as to sow discord between herself and Song Yanchuan, using others to ruin her reputation…
On her wedding day, something went wrong, and when Qin Yingxue woke up, she was in the bed of a hoodlum in the village, while the entire Qin Village commune was watching.
Qin Yingxue woke up from the nightmare, and her mind remained unsettled for a long time.
Jiang Linlin was reborn. Since she chose Xie Guodong and was living the life she wanted, it was impossible for her to regret it so quickly. Moreover, in her previous life, when she married Xie Guodong, she played the role of a considerate and gentle husband at home. It wasn't until six months later that he revealed his true colors. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Jiang Linlin to regret it in just one month.
Unless she truly likes Song Yanchuan...
However, less than three months after Song Yanchuan's death, she met Li Jianhong, and a month later the two began living together, which caused quite a stir at the time.
Why did Jiang Linlin return to Qin Village Commune and even try to harm me?
Whether the dream was real or not, it served as a warning to her, reminding her to be careful.
Qin Yingxue wiped her face, regained some of her composure, dressed herself, and went out of the room.
To her surprise, everyone was there today.
Qin Jiasheng sat on a low stool, squinting and resting. The three Qin brothers were nowhere to be seen. Li Hehua was feeding chickens in the backyard, while Zhou Lanhua and Fang Xiaoye were busy making breakfast in the kitchen.
Qin Yingxue hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards Qin Jiasheng.
Seeing that Qin Jiasheng was only in his early forties, he already had gray hair, wrinkles around his eyes, and looked haggard and tired.
He couldn't help but recall the scene from his past life when he and Qin Dajiang appeared at the Xie family's door. Even though he was cold, the kind-hearted man's eyes still reddened, and he handed him a basket of eggs with trembling hands...
Just as Qin Yingxue was about to speak, a flurry of footsteps came from outside the courtyard: "Second Uncle, are you home? Something happened to my mother..."
Qin Zhaodi rushed anxiously to Qin Jiasheng, her face full of fear and unease.
"What's wrong with your mother?" Qin Jiasheng opened his eyes, and after seeing Qin Yingxue standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before quickly asking Qin Zhaodi.
“I don’t know how she ended up sleeping in the yard last night. When I got up this morning, I found my mother cold all over, foaming at the mouth, and unconscious. My grandmother, my second sister, and I took her to the town clinic. The doctor said her condition was serious and she needed to be transferred to the county hospital. Uncle, we don’t have that much money. Could you lend us some first…”
As Qin Zhaodi finished speaking, her voice grew softer and softer, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Qin Jiasheng. "Once I see my father, I will return him to my second uncle."
"Honey, bring me ten dollars."