newbobooks Chapter 2009 Damn it
Chapter 2009 Damn it
Understanding the worry in Wan Shufang's eyes, Chen Changli raised the corners of his mouth and touched the ends of her hair: "Do I look like an official who can't distinguish between public and private affairs?"
"If Qin Wenxuan is the same as the Qin family, I will execute him myself. If not, he will support our decision."
This is his trust in Qin Wenxuan.
"Okay, then next, let's plan carefully how to deal with the Qin family." Wan Shufang pulled out a chair and sat down first, with Liu Xiuyun and Chen Changli sitting next to her on her left and right.
As for Zhong Zhoufeng, he was injured and could neither stand nor sit, so he could only lie in bed.
For a whole day and night, several people were planning, and a perfect plan gradually emerged.
...
A few more days passed.
Late at night, at the Qin family's house, Feng Yingying lay on the bed with her eyes closed, her head covered in sweat, and her body tossing and turning, as if she was possessed by something terrible.
"No!" She suddenly opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, and gasped for breath. The dim light in the room made her feel even more scared.
Her hand involuntarily retracted, but suddenly touched something. Feng Yingying looked down and almost fainted!
A bunch of long black hair was in her hands, even stained with some dirt, just like Liu Xiuyun's.
"Ahhhh!" Feng Yingying couldn't bear it any longer and screamed.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Tianci from the study also ran out screaming. In the yard, the couple hugged each other in fear. The noise woke up everyone in the Qin family.
Everyone looked at the couple with some dissatisfaction.
"Tianci, what's going on?" Old Master Qin asked first, and then saw Qin Tianci pointing at the study door with trembling hands.
There, there is still a row of bloody handprints left!
"Father, I... I was just working in the study. Somehow, the candle went out inexplicably, and a bloody handprint suddenly appeared on the window... It looked like a baby's hand."
As he spoke, he suddenly thought of Liu Xiuyun's child. He felt a little frightened and trembling. Without caring about his dignity, he hugged Feng Yingying even tighter.
"Father, this can't be Liu Xiuyun's child, I have already asked someone to get rid of the child, will he come after me to take his life?"
Qin Tianci became more and more frightened as he spoke, and his words also made Old Man Qin frown.
"Nonsense!" He scolded, and then looked at Feng Yingying: "Did you see the bloody handprint too?"
"No, no, I saw hair." Feng Yingying told Grandpa Qin that she had a nightmare recently and saw hair when she woke up.
The old man frowned and waved his hand: "Go back and rest first. This is not the first time that something like this has happened to the Qin family. Tomorrow, we will go and invite the monk."
“But…” Qin Tianci wanted to refute, saying that it wasn’t so serious before, but when Old Master Qin looked at him, he could only swallow his unfinished words.
"I always listen to my father."
Qin Tianci responded weakly and watched Old Man Qin leave. After the crowd dispersed, he and Feng Yingying trembled as they walked back to the room step by step.
Neither of them slept well that night. Because they were scared, they could only hug each other to comfort each other.
"Yingying, don't worry. Father will take care of this matter. We are all thinking about the next child. Liu Xiuyun and the others must die."
These words seemed to be comforting Feng Yingying, but also seemed to be comforting himself.
"Second Master, I understand." Feng Yingying snuggled into his arms again. The warm body made her feel a little relieved. Seeing hair meant at least she wasn't seeing a ghost.
At dawn the next day, Old Man Qin went to find a monk to perform a ritual to exorcise the ghost at the Qin family.
The ritual lasted for three days. Just when Qin Tianci and Feng Yingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, they heard rumors in the mansion again.
Several little maids gathered together, looking frightened.
"Have you heard that Xiaolian saw that woman again yesterday?"
"I heard that her fingers were all rotten, her face was rotten, and her eyes were full of bloody holes."
"And holding a bloody doll..."
Feng Yingying and Qin Tianci were standing not far away. These words were like magic sounds, penetrating deeply into their ears, as if those scenes were happening right before their eyes. Feng Yingying could no longer bear it and rushed forward.
He raised his hand and slapped each of the maids.
"It's all my fault for shutting up." She glared at them fiercely and said through gritted teeth, "If I hear you talking nonsense again, I'll beat you to death."
"Madam Second Young Master, please spare me, Master Second Young Master, please spare me, we servants will never dare to do it again."
The little girls were so scared that they knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Feng Yingying wanted to lose her temper again, but Qin Tianci felt guilty and quickly pulled her away.
"Yingying, why do what those maids said look so much like Liu Xiuyun and her child..." He couldn't help but think of the tragic scene when Liu Xiuyun died on the day she was buried.
My fingers are rotten and my face is broken...
"Second Master, these are just a few little girls talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart." Feng Yingying comforted Qin Tianci, but her shaking hands betrayed her timidity.
There was no choice but for the two to go find Old Man Qin again. After they left, the little girls found an excuse to leave the house and contact Liu Xiuyun to get the money.
"If you keep talking, it would be best if you could stir up unrest in the Qin family. I will give you more money."
"Yes, the servants understand."
After receiving the benefits, several maids happily returned to the Qin family. For several days in a row, rumors spread throughout the Qin Mansion. When Feng Yingying got up in the morning to have breakfast, she heard several maids talking secretly about something.
She called the person over to ask questions, and when she heard those words again, she became furious.
"Didn't I tell you not to say such evil things again?" Feng Yingying swept all the bowls to the ground, but when she saw that the two girls kneeling were not the same ones that day, she became annoyed.
"Go down and get the board yourself. Don't let me hear you talk nonsense again."
"Yes, ma'am." The two maids were dragged away. Feng Yingying couldn't help feeling scared. She was a little unsteady for a moment and could only hold on to the corner of the table.
She swallowed. The successive blows forced her to make wild guesses.
"Could it be that Liu Xiuyun's ghost really has returned?" As she spoke, it was as if a cool breeze blew past, and she became even more frightened in an instant.
She hurriedly hid in the house and never came out, not even having dinner. At night, Feng Yingying sneaked out of the room and went to the backyard to burn paper money.
Under the flickering firelight, she kept murmuring.
"Liu Xiuyun, you've suffered enough in this life, so take this money and live a good life quickly, and don't bother us anymore."
"At least, stop bothering me. I'll burn paper money for you and give you whatever you want." Feng Yingying curled her lips and prayed continuously. She was selfish by nature and only wanted to protect herself.
The next second, an evil wind blew past, rolling up the ashes of the paper money. Feng Yingying trembled all over and subconsciously raised her head, only to see a figure in white clothes with disheveled hair.
She didn't even have time to scream. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the spot.