Replacing My Cousin for Down to the Countryside? I'll Empty Your House and Dance on Your Ancestors' Graves

In her previous life, Ruan Xianxian, who took her cousin's place to go down to the countryside, returned to the city and took over the fiancé her cousin didn't want. She thought she had fo...

Chapter 365 Did Baozhu kill Ruan Kangri? shuhaige.net

His body was curled up like a shrimp, blood gushing from between his fingers, and his only remaining eye was filled with astonishment and confusion.

He didn't understand. He just wanted to tell Baozhu to suffer for a while and cooperate with him in faking his death in front of Ruan Xianxian.

Once he's fully recovered, won't he be able to do whatever the grandfather and granddaughter say? Ruan Xianxian's connections... Ruan Xianxian's job...

He would find a way to get all of these from Ruan Xianxian for Baozhu!

How could this be...?

The pain drove Ruan Kangri to the brink of madness, and he swept the lunchbox off the round table.

Along with the soup and water, Nguyen Bao Chu also flew out.

She was stunned the moment the triangle ruler pierced Ruan Kangri's eyeball, and instinctively threw away the weapon, her face turning deathly pale.

No, it was Grandpa who attacked first. She only wanted to protect herself; she didn't intentionally blind Grandpa.

When Ruan Kangri went berserk and shoved him away with great force, his body slammed uncontrollably against the dresser, causing it to tilt and the calendar and vase to fall down one after another.

As Ruan Baozhu cried out in pain, her face turned even paler. She clutched her lower abdomen, where a sharp pain was emanating from.

But she didn't have time to investigate further. Her eyes were fixed on her grandfather, who was slumped over the round table, his hand outstretched in pain, unable to speak, pleading for her help. Her lips trembled incessantly.

In that instant, many thoughts came to mind. Although it wasn't publicized that my grandfather had contracted syphilis, it was no longer a secret that people had found out.

It was only a matter of time before everyone knew.

With the military holding him accountable and the strange looks from relatives and neighbors, Grandpa might not only fail to regain his former glory, but could also be brought to a military court for contracting this morally questionable disease.

At that moment, an extremely wicked thought arose in Ruan Baozhu's mind...

They killed Ruan Kangri and framed Ruan Xianxian, who had just arrived.

Yes, as long as he dies, all those things can be wiped clean. No one will investigate whether Ruan Kangri had syphilis, or perhaps the debt is settled with the dead.

People will only remember Commander Ruan, who was murdered by his own granddaughter.

No one would suspect her, let alone the precious pearl that her grandfather cherished. All the suspicious eyes would be focused on Ruan Xianxian, who not only severed ties with the Ruan family but also had a grudge against them.

There would be no news that she accidentally blinded her grandfather in one eye.

As Ruan Kangri continued to writhe and groan, a hint of madness gradually crept into Ruan Baozhu's eyes.

He attacked first; he tried to kill me first…

Ruan Baozhu suddenly picked up the triangular ruler that had fallen to the ground, pointed the sharp end at Ruan Kangri, and her lips trembled incessantly with excitement and fear.

She closed her eyes, let out a loud cry, and with all her might, charged towards Ruan Kangri.

Tears streamed down her closed eyelids. "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I'm so sorry..."

However, when her lower abdomen hit the round table, she didn't feel the sharp object piercing her flesh as she had imagined; instead, she slammed hard onto the table due to inertia.

"You want to... kill me?" A trembling voice came from behind, weak but unable to hide the chill and shock in its tone.

Ruan Baozhu was so frightened that she threw down the ruler and opened her eyes. She saw Ruan Kangri, whose face was covered in blood, standing not far away. His posture and the fact that he had only one eye showed his defensiveness.

Ruan Baozhu's mind was clearer than ever before. Yes, how could she, who was powerless to even kill a chicken, possibly think of killing a brigade commander?

Even though this brigade commander was already covered in wounds and seriously injured.

If a wounded soldier encounters a comrade on the battlefield, he can entrust his life and possessions to him with peace of mind.

If they encounter the enemy, even wounded soldiers can fight to their last drop of blood.

Grandpa told her war stories when she was very young, how could she have forgotten?

"No, I didn't." She denied it almost instinctively.

Ruan Kangri couldn't care less about his disappointment, frustration, and incomprehension. He wanted to ask her why. Was he not good enough to her?

All that investment from a young age, the love and care you give your child above all else, would make even a bedbug bow down in gratitude if it were given to you.

And his most beloved granddaughter actually wants to kill him with her own hands?

She didn't realize how naive she was. At least Ruan Xianxian didn't say a single wrong thing: she was both venomous and stupid!

He didn't even know where Baozhu's murderous intent came from. Seeing her trying her best to explain and trembling with fear, his heartache at that moment was greater than his physical pain.

What could be more painful than having your beloved granddaughter betray you?!

Ruan Kangri stepped forward, while Ruan Baozhu shifted her weight by leaning on the table.

"Why?"

Three words, three steps, nearly exhausted all of Ruan Kangri's strength. Excessive blood loss and qi stagnation caused him to suddenly collapse to the ground when he was only one step away from Ruan Baozhu.

Before he fell into a coma, he still reached out his hand, desperately wanting an answer.

Having narrowly escaped death, Ruan Baozhu breathed heavily. After calming down for a while, she stood there in shock and uncertainty, her hand gripping the ruler tightly, then loosening, then gripping again, then loosening again...

My eyes are filled with scenes from this family over the past eighteen years...

There were memories of her as a child, pulling her grandfather's ear and sitting on Ruan Kangri's shoulders; and the doting and indulgent smile on her grandfather's face when she deliberately framed Ruan Xianxian...

These images flashed through her mind like a slideshow, finally settling on the scene where she tried to kill her grandfather, but he managed to evade it.

She finally loosened her grip on the triangle ruler. Although Ruan Kangri appeared to be unconscious, she couldn't guarantee that he would wake up before she could strike him again.

Ruan Baozhu was too deeply affected by the precognitive dream she had just had, and she also knew how ruthless Ruan Kangri was. Once is never enough, and she would not give herself another chance!

Looking at the mess in the living room, Ruan Baozhu grabbed her coat and left without looking back.

Having suffered from syphilis and such a serious injury, let Grandpa... rest at home for a while!

She calmed down and had a way to explain.

If he doesn't recover and dies, that's his fate.

Ruan Baozhu carefully locked the room door and then the courtyard gate.

The moment the courtyard gate was locked, the washed-up Ruan Kangri was awakened by pain, staring at the empty living room, unsure whether to cry or laugh.

Great! She really is his granddaughter.

It made a hoarse, gurgling sound, and after a while, it crawled out of the yard using all four limbs.

He can't die, and he doesn't want to die!

He has a granddaughter; he will definitely be rescued!

...

Next door, Ruan Xianxian, who had unknowingly drunk half a bottle with Chief Lü and his grandson, was watching the lively scene next door with great interest through the system.

I was a little puzzled. Does the dream-creating potion have such a strong aftereffect?

Or did this grandfather and grandson have a long-standing feud?

When she saw Nguyen Bao Chau trying to kill Nguyen Kang Ri, she clicked her tongue in encouragement.

Whether Ruan Kangri lives or dies under Ruan Baozhu's command is irrelevant.

Dying at the hands of his most beloved granddaughter, he got what he deserved, didn't he?

People say that raising a tiger is a recipe for disaster. Ruan Kangri raised such a vicious and ruthless fool. He should have to taste the poisonous fruit he raised himself.

It's a pity that she was so lucky to have arranged such a good marriage with Grandpa Ruan. Tsk, what a shame!

Just as I was thinking this, Grandpa Lü stopped talking and kept looking next door.

"Girl, my old problem of auditory hallucinations has flared up again. Why do I keep hearing Ruan Kangri pleading for help?"