Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 8 Matching the Scumbag
Lin Qiaoqiao looked away from the window, her eyebrows were condensed with a chill, her eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Of course, they are my closest relatives, if anyone dares to hurt them, I will make him pay in blood .”

Chen Shanye's heart sank suddenly, and he looked at her with probing eyes. Could it be that she noticed something?
"How nice to say such things." The man's voice was steady, with subtle guilt, and it sounded inexplicably nice.

Lin Qiaoqiao turned her head and smiled brightly, her smile was like a flower: "It's nothing, what do you want for lunch, I'll go to the cafeteria to cook for you."

"Just eat what you like, I like whatever you like."

Lin Qiaoqiao smiled, Chen Shanye was not the same as his name at all, when getting along with him, there was always a sense of gentleness and comfort like a spring breeze.

It's no wonder her four older brothers like him so much. Sometimes Lin Qiaoqiao feels that if she makes a mistake in this life, she will end up with Chen Shanye, and her married life should be smooth and stable.

"Qiaoqiao, are you there?" A soul-like voice sounded.

Lin Qiaoqiao fell ill when Chen Shanye was born again. She has been taking care of her in the hospital and has never seen Wu Jinghui.

She swiped the hand holding the fruit knife, and the sharp point of the knife made a long cut on the back of her hand, and blood beads gushed out.

Lin Qiaoqiao continued to peel the apple as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Wu Jinghui from outside saw that the door was open, pushed it open and walked in, holding a net bag in his hand: "Qiaoqiao, I heard that you were hospitalized, so I came to see you, I have canned white peaches and canned meat." Dad sent it to me from the capital, you must have never seen it."

Lin Qiaoqiao turned her wrist, her eyes were fierce, she turned around and stabbed at the man behind her.

This man killed their family, why can he stand here and talk to him properly, this man Wu Jinghui deserves to die, he must die now.

With a puff, before the knife was fully inserted, Lin Qiaoqiao felt sticky in her palm, and a muffled groan sounded from the top of her head.

There was also Wu Jinghui's panicked cry: "He's dead."

Lin Qiaoqiao raised her head and met Chen Shanye's dark eyes. The place where she cut the knife happened to be the chest and abdomen.

Under the stunned gaze of the man, she pulled out the knife swiftly and chased after Wu Jinghui who had already run away with the knife. The blood on the back of her hand was bright red.Those dark eyes seemed to be condensed with the greatest malice and cruelty in the world.

"You want to kill Wu Jinghui, you are crazy." Chen Shanye pressed the wound on her abdomen with one hand, and clasped her wrist tightly with the other hand.

"I'm not crazy, I know what I'm doing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Jinghui brought the doctor over.

Lin Qiaoqiao also came back to her senses suddenly, realizing what a stupid thing she had done just now, so what if she killed Wu Jinghui, she would pay for her whole life, that scumbag Wu Jinghui is not worthy of it.

She turned her head, her eyes were covered with water vapor, and she said apologetically, "Brother Shanye, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were behind me just now, please lie down."

Her voice was full of concern, and the previous cruelty disappeared without a trace.

"Doctor, come and see him quickly. You must cure him." Lin Qiaoqiao tugged at the doctor's sleeve, crying until her shoulders twitched, with hot tears in her dark eyes.

Lin Qiaoqiao's meticulous care of Chen Shanye was obvious to all the doctors and nurses, so naturally no one doubted her words.

"Qiaoqiao, I don't blame you for this matter. I saw that it was Chen Shanye who suddenly appeared behind you." Wu Jinghui had a flattering and hypocritical smile on his face.

"Yes, it's all his fault..." Otherwise, you would be the one who died, what a pity.

"By the way, my friend gave me two tickets to the Grand Theater. Shall we go and see it together in the afternoon."

"Okay." Lin Qiaoqiao agreed very readily, and she had already planned in her heart where to kill people and where to bury the corpse. In her previous life, what she thought most about was how to kill her enemies.

"Doctor Sun, the patient has passed out." The nurse's voice interrupted Lin Qiaoqiao's train of thought.

She turned around and glanced at the man with a face as pale as paper on the hospital bed, then thought of her four older brothers, and resolutely killed her idea of ​​killing Wu Jinghui in the cradle.

If she really became a murderer, what would the four brothers do?What about Chen Shanye?
"Wu Zhiqing, you have seen the current situation. I really can't leave, but you can go to Su Zhiqing. I remember that she is very interested in drama." She had a smile on her face, but it was heart-warming. Thriller.

Wu Jinghui only felt that the hairs on the back of his neck were standing on end, but he still had the courage to ask: "Are you talking about Su Wanxiang? But I don't know him, so how dare I rush to find him."

Su Wanxiang is notoriously beautiful and she is from the capital, and she is hanging out with the vulgar and ignorant girls in the village. He is worried that he can't get close.

"Isn't this a coincidence? I just picked up a silk scarf two days ago. I look like Su Zhiqing. You see, I can't leave now, so please ask me."

Lin Qiaoqiao took out a pink scarf from her bag and handed it over.

"Okay, then you owe me a favor, and you will treat me to dinner next time." Wu Jinghui pretended to be embarrassed and took the silk scarf, and took his net bag with him when he left.

Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes were very contemptuous, and she felt that she must have been fooled by lard in her previous life to be deceived by this kind of scum.Wu Jinghui is a liar who cheats, cheats and commits all kinds of crimes;
Su Wanxiang is not a good bird either, on the surface she is delicate and soft, pure and pure, but in fact she has slept with all the respectable men in their production team, just for the limited number of places to return to the city.

Thinking about it this way, it turns out that Wu Jinghui and Su Wanxiang are a perfect match, a cousin matches a dog forever.

When Chen Shanye woke up, he saw Lin Qiaoqiao standing at the door with her back to him, wearing a dress with a navy collar. The wind in the corridor blew up the skirt, like flowers blooming on the other side of the road to Huangquan, cold and dangerous. Exudes a tyrannical breath.

"You're awake." Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes moved slightly.

"come here."

Lin Qiaoqiao thought he would ask Wu Jinghui about it, and was thinking of some excuse to cover it up, but Chen Shanye didn't say a word, and just put medicine on the back of her hand.

Use an alcohol swab to wipe off the blood on the back of your hands, and then use a cotton swab to dip some alcohol.

"The disinfection must be thorough so that there will be no scars. It hurts a bit, so bear with it."

The man lost a lot of blood, his body was a little weak, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if a feather swept across his heart.

Lin Qiaoqiao sniffed and repeated, whimpering, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, why would I just watch you break the law? If you go to jail, your brothers will kill me." Chen Shanye's ending was drawn out, and his lazy voice seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

(End of this chapter)