Killer Transmigrates to the 60s, Beats Up Scum, and Goes to the Countryside

A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...

Chapter 199 Yang Sheng poisoned Deng Ying

When An Ran heard Deputy Director Yang's name, she burst out laughing. Who came up with this name?

Mr. Yang, you are still raising cows!

Holding his stomach, he lay in the space and laughed out loud.

If people outside couldn't hear the sounds in the space, her laughter alone would probably attract the neighbors.

Deng Ying continued, saying: If you weren’t my brother-in-law, could you have become the deputy director?

If it weren't for my brother-in-law, you might be doing hard labor somewhere.

Don't forget what your expression was like when you saw my brother-in-law.

You're like a dog, shaking your head. Do you think you're a dish?

At most you have a bowl of sauce, and it depends on whether others are willing to dip it!

If others are unwilling, you are not even worthy of being a sauce, just like a maggot in a toilet, making people feel sick and want to vomit.

Tell me what you can do and you say you have been humiliated. Don’t you even look at your own moral character? Have you ever been straight?

Whether at work or at home, you are the loser!

Not only are you short, but even in bed, you're only 13 seconds tall. And you always ask me if you're great or not. If you are great, damn it, if I weren't the daughter of a decent family.

I would have brought a man home a long time ago to show you what real power is.

Yang Yuanyuan looked at her father with murderous eyes, quickly covered her mother's mouth, and begged: Mom, I beg you to stop talking, stop talking.

An Ran was laughing so hard that she held her stomach and it was twitching. How could this guy be so incompetent?

I can’t satisfy my wife, and it only takes thirteen seconds. Am I going to die of laughter?

Not only did he not say anything for thirteen seconds, he also asked his wife if she was awesome. Why is this guy so funny?

Could it be that this is a funny guy sent by the monkey?

Yang Sheng listened to Deng Ying's words with a vicious and fierce look in his eyes. What he hated most was when others said that he was a son-in-law and that he was a gigolo.

Although it was true, when others said it out loud, it was like stepping on his self-esteem. If it weren't for the support of her family, he would have married a pig and given birth to a pig.

But this woman actually dared to humiliate herself, said that she was not good enough, and even wanted to bring a man home to cheat on her.

He was so angry that he took off his shoes and ignored his daughter's pleas. He hit the two of them in the face with his shoes more than twenty times, along with his daughter.

The two men's faces were now swollen like pig heads.

Yang Yuanyuan fainted completely, and Deng Ying looked at Yang Sheng with hatred in her eyes.

She swore in her heart that she would write a letter to her mother's family and ask them to get Yang Sheng down and make him continue to crawl at her feet like a dog.

Yang Sheng was tired of beating her, so he put on his shoes, grabbed her hair, and said viciously: Deng Ying, do you know why I gave up everything I had before, tried to curry favor with your brother-in-law, traveled dozens of kilometers, and came here to be the deputy director?

That's because I want to find an opportunity here to secure the position of deputy director, and then secure the position of director in the future, and then let you die quietly, and then squeeze the piglets you give birth to dry, so as to bring benefits to me.

You said that by that time, I would have already sat firmly on the ground, would I still want you, the pig?

An Ran felt that Mr. Yang's brain had short-circuited after being scolded by his wife.

He actually spoke out the plan so unscrupulously. Aren't you afraid of the other party's counterattack?

After Yang Sheng finished speaking, he let go of Deng Ying and returned to the room. He took out a small box from the bottom of the cabinet and An Ran stared at the box in his hand.

Then Mr. Yang opened the box, took out a pill, and put the box back to its original place.

After walking out of the room, he stuffed the pill into Deng Ying's mouth, covered her mouth and forced her to swallow it.

Deng Ying was covered in wounds and could not resist at all. After swallowing the pill, Yang Sheng let go of her in disgust.

Deng Ying coughed a few times and scratched his throat, trying to spit out the medicine, but it was no use.

He looked up at Yang Sheng and asked with gritted teeth: What did you give me to eat?

Yang Sheng smiled ghostly and said sinisterly: Good stuff, you will know what it is if you experience it slowly.

After saying that, he stopped looking at her and walked out of the house.

Deng Ying was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.

An Ran looked around, then moved and followed Yang Sheng.

Just look at Yang Sheng, who turned several corners and finally arrived at a courtyard.

He looked around and knocked on the door. A woman who was prettier and more charming than Deng Ying opened the door, pulled Yang Sheng in, looked outside, and then closed the door.

As soon as she turned around, she was held in Yang Sheng's arms, with his hands on the woman's buttocks, stroking and patting it.

The woman said coquettishly, "Brother Sheng, why are you here at this time?"

Do you miss me?

Yang Sheng was pleased by the woman's delicate and artificial appearance.

He picked up the woman by the waist and walked into the house. The woman giggled and said in a coquettish voice: Brother Sheng, it's still daytime, why are you so impatient?

The child is still here. It would be so embarrassing if he was woken up.

An Ran in the space was almost disgusted to death.

Old lady, are you possessed by a cat demon? How can you be so disgusting?

An Ran had no room to move into the house. The lewd music in the house really affected her appetite.

At the same time, he looked at his watch and calculated the time curiously, wanting to see if this person had thirteen seconds.