Chapter 102 Burn!
The straw mat was quickly brought, and Xiao Lin rolled up the corpse in the straw mat and carried it away.

Qingsang looked at his back as he went away, feeling a little heartbroken and owed, originally Xiao Lin would never get involved in these things, but because of himself...

I feel so sorry for him.

"Xiao Lin, I think we can get along well..."

Qingsang murmured silently in her heart, for the first time she agreed with him a little bit.

This man is really kind to me, if I miss this, will I still meet such a good man in the future?
I guess it's unlikely,

In life, there is only one chance to make a choice, and you must not make a wrong choice.

Qingsang took a deep breath, trying not to let herself think about these messy things, she looked back at the bed where the dead had been lying, and sighed helplessly.

I can't sleep in this bed, otherwise, I will have a psychological shadow.

A bed covered in pustules where a dead man slept... what an embarrassment!
Although Qingsang's bed is much better than Ning An's and the others', it's not much better. A wooden plank, a layer of hay, plus a thin quilt, covered with a blanket...

Now that the bed is actually polluted, it can just be replaced with a new one.

So, Qingsang set fire to the bed and burned the bed.

First take out the quilt and burn it, then the haystack, and finally the wooden bed.

When the flames lit up the sky outside the courtyard, Ning An, Ning Zhou's couple, and Ning Liu's couple came out one after another, shocked.

"What... what's going on? Qingsang, you, you, you... you actually set the bed on fire? This is our family's property, you are so prodigal, you just burn the house down, ahhh!"

Ning Dazhu was the last to come out. When he saw the charred quilt and bed board, a mouthful of old blood was suffocating in his chest, unable to get up or down, and finally...

"puff!"

fainted.

Shocked, Ning An came closer and said, "Sang'er, you... what's going on?"

"Mother, don't worry, don't panic, everything is with your daughter, there must be a reason for her to do this."

Qingsang shook her head and explained seriously.

Fortunately, Ning An's and Ning Chang'an are sensible parents, so they just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Ning Erzhu couldn't help but said: "Qing Sang, you are a junior, my second grandfather should not speak harshly, but I have to remind you that this family has not been divided, and everything inside belongs to the Ning family. Dispose of it at will, but don't tell me and big brother to take it seriously?"

Well, this is Xingshi's questioning.

Qingsang looked over indifferently: "Second grandfather is so rare about this bed?"

"No, but this is my Ning family's property after all."

"Oh...haha!" Qingsang smiled, with a touch of sarcasm, "But now I am using the bed, so it is mine, and I can do whatever I want, do you have any opinions?"

"you……"

Ning Erzhu was devastated, and was almost pissed off by a junior saying that.

"Stinky girl, is this your attitude towards elders? It's just presumptuous!"

"Second Master was joking, only a loving father can make a son filial. You haven't treated my family well. How can you think of your son's filial piety if your father is not kind? Everything in this world is relative. If you don't pay, you want to get something in return? You are doing nothing. What about the dream? Well, second master, leave it alone, there are a few dead mice hidden in this bed, I find it disgusting, they must be burned."

"Hmph, whatever you want, but you don't want to get a bed in my house if you burn this bed!"

"Don't worry, Second Master, I'll take care of this myself."

Qingsang didn't have the time to talk to them, because Lu Xiaohua's body would break out a lot of smallpox-like pimples and chickenpox, how could she tell then?

Hahaha……

(End of this chapter)

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