Quick Wear: The heroine refuses to be in love

Chapter 527: Disgusting Family (End)

Before I even got home, a foul smell wafted over.

Liu Zhibang, who was eating a steamed bun, vomited with a "ugh".

He quickly ran away with the steamed bun.

By this time the sun had already set and it was already dark.

Liu Zhibang didn't think there was anything wrong with him going out at night.

He is a grown man, who can do anything to him?

While eating, he was thinking about where to spend the night.

As I was thinking, I suddenly looked up and saw a person in front of me with long fluttering hair...

He was so angry that he yelled, "Are you sick? You must compensate me for playing tricks on me in the middle of the night..."

Before he finished speaking, he recognized that the person in front of him was his psychotic sister-in-law.

He was startled and turned around and ran...

He didn't want to be beaten anymore.

Xu Jinhuan complained: "Why are you so late? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Liu Zhibang ran faster.

He didn't think that Xu Jinhuan was waiting for him for any good reason.

"Why are you running?"

Xu Jinhuan grabbed the back of his collar.

Liu Zhibang kept struggling: "Let me go!"

Xu Jinhuan sneered: "Let you go. Did you let me go in your last life?"

Having said that, Xu Jinhuan asked the system to restore his memories of his previous life.

Liu Zhibang remembered what he had done in his previous life and immediately understood.

Xu Jinhuan is here for revenge!

In his last life, he killed her, and in this life, she was going to kill him.

However, he didn't want to die.

"I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. From now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do..."

As he spoke, he felt his neck being strangled...

"Woo..."

His face turned purple.

Liu Zhibang died just like that.

His body was found the next morning.

Someone called the police.

Someone went to Liu's house to report the death.

Qin Zhaodi was stunned on the spot, grabbed the collar of the messenger, and said in disbelief: "What did you say?"

The messenger repeated it.

Qin Zhaodi's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

When he woke up, he stumbled to the police station.

"Where is my son? I want to see him!"

The police stopped her and said, "Our forensic doctor is doing an autopsy on him."

"Autopsy?"

Qin Zhaodi's face turned pale. "You want to cut open my son's stomach?"

"No, you give my son back to me."

Qin Zhaodi made a scene at the Public Security Bureau.

The police advised: "We are also trying to find the murderer who killed your son."

"Don't you want to find the murderer?" the police officer asked again.

Qin Zhaodi seemed to have thought of something, and gnashed her teeth: "It's Xu Jinhuan, it's her, it must be her, she is the only one who has a grudge against my family."

"Okay, we'll check on her."

Qin Zhaodi suddenly burst into tears. "It's useless! She is a psychopath. It's not against the law to kill people. Woohoo... My poor son! I only have two sons. One was killed by her, and the other was killed by her."

Qin Zhaodi fainted from crying.

Woke up in the hospital.

The doctor told her she had suffered a stroke.

Qin Zhaodi:!!!

She has always been in good health, how could she have a stroke?

Ahhhhh!

Qin Zhaodi collapsed.

What made her even more devastated was that Xu Jinhuan was coming to take care of her.

She didn't think she was kind.

She was definitely going to hurt her.

She shook her head vigorously at the police.

Xu Jinhuan disagreed, "Mom, please don't embarrass the public security comrades. Don't you want to think about it? Besides me, who else is willing to take care of you?"

"My...my mother!"

Qin Zhaodi was drooling as she spoke, which was very dirty.

"Your mother? I went to look for her, but she didn't want to. I even asked her to record a video."

Xu Jinhuan showed her the video.

In the video, Meng Xiaohe said unnaturally: "She has to take care of her great-grandson and has no time to take care of her."

In an instant, Qin Zhaodi felt like the sky was falling.

"Comrade police officer, I will take my mother-in-law back first. You should know that the cost of hospitalization is too high. I have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and I really can't afford to support them." Xu Jinhuan sighed.

"Understood." The police nodded.

Xu Jinhuan picked up Qin Zhaodi and placed her on the second-hand wheelchair she had bought.

Then, push it forward.

Qin Zhaodi desperately turned her head and looked at the police, her eyes pleading for help: "Murderer... hand... oooo..."

Before the police could say anything, Xu Jinhuan said, "Mom, stop talking nonsense. How could I be the murderer? On the day my eldest brother got into trouble, I was watching a movie in the cinema with Dongdong. The whole process was monitored by surveillance cameras."

Qin Zhaodi didn't believe it.

She wanted to argue.

But she couldn't even speak now.

She lowered her head weakly.

Xu Jinhuan took her directly back to his hometown and found her a nanny who was very good at "taking care" of people.

In fact, it was a paper figure she made.

She can control it remotely.

then……

Qin Zhaodi lived a life worse than death.

Not eating enough and not getting enough sleep every day.

And get beaten.

She wanted to resist, but she had only a heart and a pair of eyes to resist.

Three months later, Qin Zhaodi died.

Xu Jinhuan inherited Liu Dongdong's inheritance beautifully.

Her house was also sold cheaply by Xu Jinhuan, after all, she would never come back.

During this period, Meng Xiaohe also came to make a fuss, saying that she also had a share of Qin Zhaodi's inheritance.

Xu Jinhuan raised the kitchen knife.

She didn't dare.

Everyone in the surrounding area knows that Xu Jinhuan is a mental patient!

Xu Jinhuan snorted coldly, changed Liu Dongdong's name and surname, and brought her to the city to resettle her home. They lived in peace for a while.

Until the original owner's parents and brother and sister-in-law came, they persuaded her, "It's not a good idea for you to raise a child alone. Come back with us! When the time comes, we will introduce you to a better one."

Xu Jinhuan raised his eyebrows: "Haven't you heard of my reputation?"

Father Xu and Mother Xu said, "That's all nonsense. We raised you, don't we know what you are like?"

And looking at her now, she doesn't look like a mental patient!

Xu Jinhuan took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, pointed it at them, and said viciously: "Does it look like that now?"

"Huanhuan, stop making trouble. Look, your parents are scared by you." The original owner's brother Xu Yi reached out to take the kitchen knife from Xu Jinhuan's hand.

Xu Jinhuan smiled at him.

Xu Yi was stunned.

What are you laughing at?

And he was smiling weirdly.

The next second, the kitchen knife attacked him.

Xu Yi was shocked and dodged quickly.

But no matter how fast he ran, he could not outrun Xu Jinhuan.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Father and Mother Xu were so anxious that they were sweating profusely.

At this point they really believed that their daughter was a mental patient.

Xu Jinhuan knew very well that if he didn't scare them this time, they would come again.

So, when he caught up with Xu Yi, he decisively stabbed him in the arm.

Xu Yi wailed in pain, "Are you crazy? I'm your brother."

Xu Jinhuan gave a unique villain smile and raised the kitchen knife again.

This time the knife did not fall, and she was hugged by Xu's father and mother.

Mother Xu cried so hard that her tears and snot flowed, "Huanhuan, we know we were wrong. We don't want you to get married anymore."

"Really?" Xu Jinhuan seemed to have let go of all his strength.

Mother Xu nodded with tears in her eyes: "Really."

No matter how important money is, it is not as important as my son's life.

after that……

The Xu family never came again.

Because of his criminal record, Xu Jinhuan did not do anything else in this life except opening a few stores.

As for Liu Dongdong, perhaps because he witnessed her "illness" process, he is very sensible, obedient and filial.

Liu Dongdong: …

How dare he be unfilial?

He doesn't want to die.

(over.)