Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.
After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...
Luo Tianrui coughed twice, his heart felt heavy and constricted, and he began to have difficulty breathing.
His sarcastic remarks were full of barbs: "You're just a dog I keep. If you weren't somewhat useful, I would have killed you long ago."
"How dare you talk like that?" Lin Xiaoxiao slapped him. "Believe me or not, I'll kill you right now."
"My brother, how dare you, you little beast, insult him?"
A filthy, dark-hearted bastard.
With his eyes clouded and his heart heavy with melancholy, Luo Qingming felt a sudden pang of sadness when he heard Lin Xiaoxiao's protective words.
Luo Tianrui was right. He was just a dog of the Luo family, beaten, insulted, and bullied. He fought back, but his teeth and pride were broken. He could only abandon all dignity and beg constantly.
Those experiences were like rain clouds that had accumulated over the years, making even breathing feel damp and heavy.
But just a moment ago, those dark clouds began to slowly dissipate, casting down brilliant light.
He walked over to Lin Xiaoxiao, tugged at her sleeve, and softened his tone, "Sister, don't be angry."
Lin Xiaoxiao ruffled his hair a few times and pushed him away, saying, "Go away and watch your sister avenge you."
Luo Qingming hummed in agreement and moved a few steps to the side.
Lin Xiaoxiao was too lazy to waste any more words with them. The grievances Luo Qingming had suffered in the Luo family over the years could not be explained in a few words.
She still believes that knowledge comes from experience.
Let's beat them up first and talk about it later.
"You like having people kneel and kowtow to you, right? Then you can kowtow to this great-aunt until your head breaks." Lin Xiaoxiao pressed Luo Tianrui's head down and slammed it heavily onto the ground again and again.
Luo Tianrui stared intently at Luo Qingming, muttering vulgarities under his breath.
The more he spoke, the stronger Lin Xiaoxiao became.
He banged his head so hard that it was covered in blood, which was gushing out.
She only let go when Luo Tianrui collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest and breathing rapidly.
Lin Xiaoxiao stepped on his chest, and his breathing suddenly evened out.
The next second he was met with a heavy slap and Lin Xiaoxiao's angry voice.
"You son of a bitch with heart disease, what blood are you drinking?"
Lin Xiaoxiao was furious. These feudal and superstitious bastards!
"Was the wound on my brother's wrist caused by you, you old bitch?" Enraged, Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed Luo's mother and slashed at her body repeatedly. "Since you like bleeding, I'll bleed you dry."
As for Luo's father, he received the same treatment as Luo Tianrui.
He also has heart disease, but it's much better than Luo Tianrui's, and it usually doesn't flare up.
Lin Xiaoxiao tormented the family for half an hour before taking pity on them and leaving with Luo Qingming.
The villagers who had been watching from a distance from the Luo family's house waited until she left, then ran into the house to take a look.
"Hiss~"
They all gasped in shock.
The courtyard was covered in blood. The three members of the Luo family lay in pools of blood, their faces pale, looking as if they had stopped breathing.
Someone went to call the barefoot doctor.
The barefoot doctor was also startled, but after taking the pulse, he said, "It's nothing serious, the wound isn't deep, it will heal in a few days."
There are quite a few wounds.
Everyone: "......"
It turns out it was just scary to look at.
"Does that sorceress live here?" Lin Xiaoxiao followed Luo Qingming to a thatched hut.
Luo Qingming nodded, "I heard she used to be very famous, but she retired after cracking down on feudal superstitions, and not many people know about her anymore."
Lin Xiaoxiao walked in fearlessly and came out a short while later.
He pulled Luo Qingming along, "Let's go, we're dead."
A look of confusion flashed across Luo Qingming's face.
Dead?
Only after leaving Wangzi Village did Lin Xiaoxiao say, "The old woman was quite capable. Knowing she had committed a sin, she took her own life."
She glanced at the letter left by the fortune teller.
Even though the person was dead, she still cursed her to go to the deepest hell.
Luo Qingming followed beside her, looking at her older sister who was a head shorter than her, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, is the family that adopted you good to you?"
Both the siblings were thrown into the trash can.
He was sold to human traffickers, and Lin Xiaoxiao must have been adopted by someone else.
Lin Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, "What a joke, but I did cause them a huge uproar."
After saying that, he proudly raised his chin.
Luo Qingming didn't speak, pondering Lin Xiaoxiao's words, knowing that she must have also gone through a difficult period.
Lin Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of his expression out of the corner of her eye.
I sighed inwardly.
It's your own sister who's being wronged and bullied.
Both siblings are pitiful little people with tragic fates.
Fortunately, she secured a good opportunity for the original owner to be reincarnated.
She's almost six months old now. Her parents are loving, and she has three older brothers who dote on her. It's a happy family.
"You and I will be staying at the Zhang family's house for the time being. Your brother-in-law will come to pick us up in a couple of days." On the way, Lin Xiaoxiao introduced Qin Yushen to Luo Qingming.
"Brother-in-law..." Luo Qingming felt a little uneasy, "What kind of person is he?"
He had heard Lin Xiaoxiao mention that his in-laws were not easy to get along with.
He couldn't help but think about many things.
She worried that Qin Yushen might dislike his sister for having a child as a burden.
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, your sister-in-law is very nice, he will like you very much."
"By the way, Ah Ming, do you have any hobbies or interests?"
Lin Xiaoxiao was a little worried.
My younger brother never went to school. Although he learned some characters in a literacy class, he is not illiterate. But everyone should have their own interests and hobbies.
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