Chapter 91 Grandma from Hometown

The first step was to find a long knife. The second step was to kill the little devil. The third step was to make him look like he was committing suicide by disembowelment.

When Feng Qi came up with this idea, she felt that she was really smart.

She couldn't help but touch her head, secretly proud, I'm a genius! I also have the potential to become a top student!

When she was telling Luo Jiu and the others about her mental journey, Luo Jiu bit his lip and tried hard to hold back his laughter, while Zhong Jialing simply stood up and went to the space, took out a workbook and a pen, and stuffed them into Feng Qi's hands.

Feng Qi: "Why are you giving this to me?"

Zhong Jialing smiled and sighed, "I think you are a little lost. Do a set of tests to calm down. You will be honest after you finish them."

Luo Jiu was shaking with laughter. Feng Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look at me with old eyes. My Kung Fu has improved, and my IQ has improved as well. Didn't Lu Bu say that? A man will be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence."

Luo Jiu finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "A man's separation lasts for three days was said by Lu Meng, not Lu Bu."

Feng Qi tilted his head. "No matter who said it, just tell me if my idea is brilliant or not. I have thought it through carefully.

You see, Japanese people here don't have much status. If I disguise it as suicide, the police probably won't care and won't suspect us at all."

Thoughtful? The three of them had to put their fists over their mouths to stop themselves from laughing.

Feng Qi said angrily: "Don't laugh at me. If you think about it, can you think of a better way?"

Zhong Jialing immediately raised her hand, "Don't we have a lot of ancient giant snake scales in our space? If you use these to chop off his head, the police won't think of us, they will only speculate whether it was some ancient curse that killed him."

Cheng Yaoyao said: "We still have a lot of dangerous drugs. If we inject any of them into his body, he will die of heart failure. With the forensic technology at the moment, we can't find out what's wrong."

Luo Jiu smiled and said, “In fact, the safest way is not to make a person’s death look like it has nothing to do with you, but to not let others find out that he is dead at all.

You can throw him into space, use a machine to beat him into a pulp, and throw him into any river. With current technology, it is impossible to find him out.

If no one could find out that he was dead, how could anyone find out who killed him?"

Feng Qi knocked his head and thought that it was his brain that was not working well. Why couldn't she think of it?

Luo Jiu comforted her, "In fact, it's okay to follow your idea. Here, white people's lives are the most important. They don't care about the lives of outsiders at all."

Feng Qi said awkwardly: "It would be great if it was carried out exactly as I thought, but didn't Fubao insist on going with me? Then something unexpected happened."

At that time, she dissected the body, thinking of faking a suicide scene. It was inconvenient to hold the child, so she put Fubao aside.

She was concentrating on posing for the devil, and she felt that Fubao was very well behaved and did not disturb her at all.

Little do people know that there is an iron rule in the world of child-rearing: if a child is quiet, he must be catching monsters.

When she finished her work and got out of bed, she found that Fubao had already crawled under the bed.

She turned on the light and saw Ichiro Tojo's blood flowing down the cracks of the bed. Fubao was sitting in a pool of blood, with blood all over his hands and mouth.

"You...you ate it?" Feng Qi quickly dragged her out.

Fubao giggled, thinking that the aunt was playing with her, and crawled away using her hands and feet, leaving a room full of bloody handprints.

Oh my god! Even Feng Qi felt horrified when he saw this, so he quickly grabbed her, tied her up on his back and brought her back.

Along the way, Fubao hugged her neck and smeared her blood. The original plan was pretty good, but it was executed in such a mess.

Feng Qi was annoyed, "How about I go back and clean it up?"

Luo Jiu smiled and shook his head, “Forget it, it sounds like a mysterious scene that confuses the investigation, so forget it.

We will move tomorrow. After settling down at Creek Farm, we can let Grandma and Fubao move out. It's too lonely for them, an old man and a child, to live here.

Fubao is also at the age where she needs to learn to speak, and a multilingual environment is good for her brain development.”

The next day, everyone couldn't wait to move into the Stream Farm.

Cleaning the house, buying daily necessities, cooking, everyone had happy smiles on their faces.

Cheng Yaoyao and Zhong Jialing went to the market to buy a farm vehicle and "picked up" grandma and Fubao.

Luo Jiu said to the children, "This is grandma who came from my hometown. From now on, you can just call her grandma like us."

From my hometown? Meng Hu looked at the ruddy old lady in disbelief, "Grandma, you've been on the boat for such a long time, how can you still be so energetic?"

Zhu Jiumei pulled her and winked at her, "Grandma is in good health, why do you care so much?"

The thoughtful children had already discovered that the four of them could occasionally create something out of thin air. It was not surprising that they could create two living people out of thin air.

Everyone is clear-headed and will just not expose it.

Grandma smiled and said, "Yes, I am strong and not tired at all."

Everyone surrounded the grandma, scrambling to pick up the children and welcome them in.

Someone with sharp eyes asked, "Sister Luo Jiu, why are Fubao's eyes red?"

Cheng Yaoyao: "I'm getting angry."

Luo Jiu: "Pink eye."

The two spoke at the same time and gave completely different answers.

After they looked at each other, Luo Jiu said, "She has had pink eye since she was born, and recently she got angry, which made it worse. But it's okay, it doesn't affect her, she can eat and drink."

Meng Hu leaned over to take a closer look, "Is this pink eye? Someone in our village had pink eye and it caused swelling, why doesn't Fubao's eye have swelling?"

Cheng Yaoyao coughed lightly and explained, "People have different physiques. Some people swell, and some don't."

Zhu Jiumei quickly pulled Meng Hu aside and whispered, "Why are you so stupid? The sisters said that it was from my hometown, and it was conjunctivitis, so it was conjunctivitis. It's an insignificant matter, why do you have to dig into it? You are like a tiger, I never saw you ask questions so actively in class."

Meng Hu grumbled aggrievedly: "I'm afraid of misdiagnosis."

Anyway, everyone finally settled down.

There were so many rooms. Grandma and Fubao lived in one, the four people each lived in one, leaving one room for Lu Fengchun, and the remaining children lived in a room with two or three people, which was just enough space for them.

Everyone worked together to put the entire farm in order for a week. Finally, Creek Farm was completely renewed, clean and tidy, with vitality everywhere.

According to the etiquette at that time, newcomers had to give small gifts to their neighbors as a sign of goodwill.

Creek Farm is located behind Earl Grant's estate, with no neighbors on either side, and is extremely comfortable.

Luo Jiu and his friends discussed it and decided not to engage in meaningless socializing, so they only prepared two gifts.

One for Lu Fengchun, thank you very much, they were able to get here, thanks to Lu Fengchun's careful arrangements at the risk of his life. The four of them prepared a pistol, 100 rounds of bullets and 100,000 British pounds in cash for her.

The other one was given to the Grant family, who prepared a set of exquisite Chinese tea sets and a gold and jade ring for Earl Grant.

The tea set was a private collection of Zhong Jialing's parents, and the ring was collected when they raided a jewelry store.

A sharp and beautiful sword and a diamond necklace were prepared for Charlotte.

In addition, Charlotte also has a stepmother, Kayla. Last time Luo Jiu and Lu Fengchun were kept at the Earl's Mansion for dinner, Kayla was there too. It seemed that they had a good relationship, and she also prepared a set of jewelry for Kayla.

The gifts are all based on personal preferences, with equal emphasis on thought and value, and are neither tacky nor cheap.

Feng Qi and Cheng Yaoyao delivered Lu Fengchun's copy to her when they went into the city to rob a bank at night.

Luo Jiu sent the Earl's Manor copy the next morning. At that time, the father and daughter were not at home, so she asked the housekeeper to convey it.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Charlotte came to invite them personally, saying that the whole family liked their gifts very much, and to express her gratitude, she invited the four of them to go to the Earl's Manor for a dinner together.

Luo Jiu agreed and watched Charlotte leave, but sighed.

Feng Qi: "What's wrong? Can't you treat me to a meal?"

Luo Jiu smiled meaningfully, "You'll know tonight."