Ning Yan glanced at the other person disdainfully, "Perfect, if I die, you'll have to pay for it with your life!"

Ning's father: Damn! Her illness has actually become her get-out-of-jail-free card!

What to do? You can't hit her, and if you scold her, she'll just retaliate by beating him, her father, like a Japanese soldier.

What can he do?

"Honey, don't move! Go find some medicine while I'm gone. If the bleeding continues, we'll have to go to the hospital." Zhang Huaihua hurriedly went to find some medicine.

Ning Yan ignored everyone else and quickly ate the chicken. It has to be said, the chicken she raised herself tasted really good. After enjoying the meal, she served herself a bowl of chicken soup. The soup was a bit salty, so she added some hot water, and the taste was just right. She slurped down half a bowl of soup in no time.

Seeing his sister eating so voraciously, Ning Qiang was afraid she would eat all the chicken, so he quietly moved back to the table, picked up several pieces of chicken and put them into his own bowl to eat quickly.

Ning Yan scoffed inwardly. This was the child that the old couple had spoiled since childhood. She could be so ruthless because she had no relation to these two, no feelings or kinship with them, and even had some empathy for them because she was in the original owner's body.

This kid has been spoiled by the old couple since he was a child. Even when his father was bleeding from a head wound, all he thought about was eating. That's really great!

Ning Yan left the table after finishing her meal. She ate most of the chicken, Ning Qiang ate less than half of what was left, and the old couple could only have some soup. But what did that have to do with her?

She was a dying woman!

Ning Qiang tapped his chopsticks on the table twice, drawing Ning Qiang's attention. "Tell your mom that I'm eating four dishes tonight, with both meat and vegetables. If you dare to ditch me like you did at lunch, I'll beat you up!"

Ning Qiang: ...!!! Why did I beat him up? What did he do wrong?

Ning's father, still sitting on the ground groaning: ...This brat really doesn't want to live anymore. She even wants to order food. When did a girl start making the decisions in our family?

Back in her room, Ning Yan couldn't fall asleep. A slight pain came from a certain organ in her chest. She frowned, but ignored the discomfort the next second. She picked up Ning Qiang's tablet, unlocked it, and started watching dramas online.

In the east room, after bandaging Ning's father's wound, Ning's mother urged him to eat.

But when the two saw the chicken soup that had been completely eaten and the cold egg custard on the table, they instantly lost all appetite.

"How did that brat grow up like this? She doesn't even know to leave us any food!"

Even though her son didn't care about them either, Ning's mother didn't feel guilty at all when she said this. If her son didn't eat more, wouldn't the three of them be at a greater disadvantage?

Ning Qiang chimed in, "What has she learned all these years? How could she become so unfilial? She even dares to hit her parents!"

Ning's father also felt that something was wrong with the girl, as if she were possessed. This child was not like this when she was little. She was very obedient. As long as the couple gave her a smile, she would be happy for half a day.

"Do you think she's causing all this trouble for our family just to get money from us so she can go to the city for surgery and treatment? I heard that chemotherapy can supposedly prolong life."

"What are you dreaming about? You'd better not get any money out of your mother, no matter what! That money is all saved for our son's schooling and finding him a wife!"

Ning Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. That's more like it. All the money in the house belongs to him. This brat can forget about spending his money!

"But she said she wants four dishes for dinner, with both meat and vegetables, and if I try to fool her like I did at lunch, she'll beat me up."

Ning's mother was so angry her hair almost stood on end. "What? She's ordering food? What does she think our family is?"

It's been turned into a restaurant, but what else can it be?

Ning's father pulled out half a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket, took one out and lit it, then put the lighter back in the cigarette pack. After taking two deep drags, he finally spoke, "Make it for her! Even if I make her four dishes every day, how long can she eat like that?"

Ning Yan won't be able to eat this for long!

Ning's mother did indeed make four dishes that evening: potato shreds, potato balls with vermicelli, stir-fried vermicelli with green peppers, and scrambled eggs.

Ning Yan flipped the table over!

"Are you kidding me? I'm about to die, and you're feeding me this?"

"You're not going to think this through, are you? Trying to fool me? Then nobody gets to eat!"

Seeing the meal she had painstakingly prepared overturned, Ning's mother slapped her thigh and burst into tears: "My goodness, what sins have I committed? How could I have given birth to such a worthless little beast? Not only does he beat and curse his parents, but he can even overturn my food..."

"Let you curse, let you cry, let you whine!" Ning Yan picked up the firewood stick she had specially found before dinner and started beating Ning Qiang. They were all a bunch of forgetful people who deserved to be taught a lesson!

"You've committed a heinous act, haven't you? You think I'm a little beast? You little beast is going to kill someone!!!"

Ning Qiang was in so much pain from the beating that his eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Ning Yan. However, he was a bit fat and couldn't fight back as nimbly as Ning Yan. He tried several times to snatch the fire poker from Ning Yan's hand, but instead of succeeding, he was slapped several times, and his entire hand was burning with pain!

"Mom, you, you hurry up and make her some meat, or she's going to beat me to death!"

Ning's parents were about to kneel down to their daughter, and Ning's mother hurriedly begged for mercy, "Stop hitting her, I'll do it right away, girl, please stop."

She didn't speak, and Ning Yan wasn't angry yet. As soon as she opened her mouth, Ning Yan swung the fire poker and hit Zhang Huaihua: "You'll die if I hit your son? You really deserve a beating. If you don't listen next time, I'll beat you up directly. It doesn't matter if I beat the couple to death. Anyway, I won't live for many more days. Killing one is better than killing the other!"

Thinking of how the original owner had been beaten countless times for taking the blame for Ning Qiang when she was at home, Ning Yan became even more ruthless!

Ning's mother was hit seven or eight times. "Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, I won't be able to cook!"

Seeing that he was no longer going to be beaten, Ning Qiang quickly ran out of the kitchen, wailing, "It hurts so much!"

As for the people who help him share the firepower, they can't be killed anyway.

"Get up and cook!"

Ning's mother rolled away, crying as she rolled. What kind of mess had she made?

Before he could even enjoy the blessings of his children, he got beaten up.

There was actually meat at home, but Ning's mother was still not satisfied. She had been beaten by that brat at noon and had wasted one of her chickens, so she didn't want to give the girl any good food for dinner. She had only said she wanted four dishes, and that would be enough. Who would have thought that the girl would just throw them away? She should have known better than to be so cunning.

"I want mutton stew with bread. You better make it well, or don't blame me for using dirty tricks!"

Ning's mother quickly went to the refrigerator to get the mutton, and also prepared four more dishes. She urged her husband, "Help me make the dough for the flatbread."

Ning's father didn't refuse. He knew how to make flatbread, but he rarely did. However, he was hungry today, and he was also afraid that the brat would get impatient and then make a move on his son.

Ning Yan stood guard nearby, watching the couple busy themselves. As for that brat Ning Qiang, he'd have a hard time tonight! (End of Chapter)