Chapter 128
In the dilapidated small house, Qi Limei knelt on the ground, holding Fatty in her arms. She was motionless, and had maintained this position for a long time.

Fat Ya's tiny body had already become icy cold.

Qi Ximei never thought that she choked her beloved daughter to death because of a piece of candy.

It's unbelievable, why did such an outrageous thing happen to me?

How can a candy choke someone to death?
Why is this happening?Why?
This old man really has no eyes!If God has eyes, how could such a tragic thing be allowed to happen?

My fat girl is so obedient, so kind and so sensible, she has suffered so much, but she has never tasted sweetness.

My fat girl is so cute, her body is so thin, and she knows how to hide her sadness with a smile at such a young age.

My fat girl doesn't deserve to die, even if everyone in the world dies, I shouldn't let my fat girl die.

Fat girl is my everything, she is more important than my life, I would rather die by myself!
Damn that saltmonger!Why did he raise the price?If the price of his salt doesn't go up, I can buy a piece of sugar in the town, and I won't buy such a big one.

Damn the old man at the consignment point!Why is he selling sugar?Why did he sell such a big candy?

Qin Zekun should be damned!Why didn't he come back?Why did you leave our mother and daughter behind?

Everyone in Xiaohe Village deserves to die!Everyone should be damned!
If God doesn't have eyes, God should die too!

This miserable world should not exist and should be destroyed!
Qi Limei didn't cry again, but blood and tears flowed from her eyes. She didn't say a word, but the resentment in her heart came out through her body, almost forming a substance, like a demon, barking its teeth and claws in her shadow.

I do not know when, the wind picked up.

A black oil-paper umbrella flew out of nowhere and fluttered into the room.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

"Everyone should be damned, damned..."

"Die, die, die..."

Messy whispers rang in Qi Ximei's ears, intermittently, and as the whispers gradually disappeared, Qi Ximei's eyes became dark.

It was getting late, and the room was plunged into darkness. There were rustling sounds, like a group of ants crawling, or like a group of mice running crazily.

The black umbrella circled around Qi Ximei, and after a long time, Qi Ximei laughed bitterly, "Really? Can you resurrect my fat girl? As long as my fat girl can live, even if everyone in the world dies."

The black umbrella shook, as if nodding, then turned around and disappeared.

Qi Yumei's figure completely melted into the darkness, and the courtyard became silent.

It was night, and Jin Bing drank a lot of wine. As the fourth master of the Jin family, Jin Bing was not like the other brothers.

The person in charge of the family is Uncle Hu, with the help of Second Master Biao and Third Master Bao. Ren Junshuang is responsible for trivial matters. The most confidential sealing and funeral matters have always been in charge of the women in the family. In the past, it was the third grandma, and it will be Jin Ming's turn in the future. Son, it's not that Jin Bing doesn't want to do things, he really has nothing to do.

As a direct descendant of the Jin family, Jin Bing cannot leave Xiaohe Village for half a step. This is the ancestral precept, and it is even a curse. When the direct descendants of the Jin family leave Xiaohe Village, they will definitely meet and die in other places, without exception.

Rich and free, Jin Bing is either drinking and making dumplings or making dumplings while drinking, except for meetings at home.Ren Junshuang used the beauty trick to keep Liu Yusheng behind, and the one who opposed it the most was the Fourth Master Bing. He felt that the beauties here were all his own, and making dumplings every night was not enough, and he had to wander around all day trying to find surprises. .

Fourth Master Bing's favorite thing is to make dumplings with other people's wives. As long as a woman without a master is beautiful, it's fine, anyway, meat and vegetables are not taboo.

On that day, Fourth Master Bing was wandering the streets, and when he saw Qi Ximei who was working in the field with a fat girl, he was shocked to the heavens, and he vowed to make dumplings with Qi Ximei.

Qi Ximei said she was beautiful, that's all. Long-term malnutrition and heavy physical labor made her skin dark, wrinkled, and her hair dull. Her motherly smile made her look like a holy angel.

A smile can captivate the city, and another smile can captivate the country.

Fourth Master Bing never thought that a village girl could have such a great charm. After inquiring again, the good guy is actually a widow. Tsk tsk, Fourth Master Bing’s tears flowed from his mouth. Sympathy.

From then on, all the bums who kicked the widow's house in Xiaohe Village seemed to have disappeared, and no one harassed Qi Qianmei anymore. Everyone knew that she was under the control of Fourth Master Bing. Who would dare to itch on the tiger's head?However, Qi Ximei didn't appreciate it at all. Facing Fourth Master Bing's entanglement, she never showed a good face, and repeatedly reprimanded him face to face and even threatened him with death.

Fourth Master Bing gradually lost his patience, especially after drinking a lot of wine tonight, his heart was burning and his body was hot, so he couldn't help but go straight to Qi Ximei's house through the drunkenness.When he arrived at the widow's door, Fourth Master Bing asked a few servants to wait outside, and he kicked the door directly to enter.

It was dark in the yard, and there was no movement in the house.

Fourth master Bing slipped on his foot, staggered two steps, and made a loud noise, "Hey, Xiaomei, why can't you even light the lamp? Life is so difficult, why bother? Why don't you follow me and be popular in the future? What's the point of drinking spicy food? I promise to make Fat Girl live a good life, and I treat her like my own daughter."

Even though he had drunk, Fourth Master Bing still had brains. He knew that Fat Ya was Qi Ximei's Achilles' heel, and if he wanted to open Qi Qingmei's heart, he had to start with Fat Ya.

There was still no movement in the room, and Qi Zhimei didn't respond at all.

Fourth Master Bing laughed, "Xiaomei, why don't you talk? I know you are at home, and you haven't gone out for half a day. Someone told me. If you don't talk, I will take it as your consent, and then I can come in. "

His eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness, Fourth Master Bing pushed open the door in the dark, and walked in.

Although Xiaohe Village is poor and remote, the electricity is still connected, but Qi Ximei's family is one of the few families who do not have electricity and still light kerosene lamps.Fourth Master Bing knew this well. He lit the lighter after entering the door, and went over to light the kerosene lamp first.

The flames flickered and flickered, giving off a dim light.

Through the light of the fire, Fourth Master Bing saw Qi Yumei kneeling on the ground, and his heart ached immediately, "Come on, get up, what are you doing kneeling on the ground?"

Oh!

Fourth Master Bing's clothes were cut open.

"Hey, little girl, you are very powerful. You are holding a broken kitchen knife. You want to kill someone?" Fourth Master Bing was amused, "Hahahahaha, come here, come here, chop here!"

Fourth Master Bing stretched his neck long enough to get under Qi Meimei's hands, "Fourth Master, why have I never seen such a storm? I drank water behind the latrine, crushed my leg on the train track, and even kissed a fool in the village, hehe, you……"

Pfft!

Hit the blood.

(End of this chapter)

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