Lin Nanfeng didn't have time to say anything before he experienced the feeling of a soul chasing him for the second time.
There was no wind today, but at this moment Lin Nanfeng could hear strong winds in her ears. They were roaring and blowing across her face unscrupulously, making it impossible for her to even open her eyes.
Her butt was hit so hard that it hurt, and she felt like she was flying, with half of her body in the air.
'Bang' Lin Nanfeng fell to the ground again. This time it hurt more than last time, and his injured foot hurt even more when it touched the ground.
When Qin Xiaomei wanted to help her again, Lin Nanfeng endured the pain and pushed her hand away. Would she still be alive if it happened again?
Lin Nanfeng lay on the ground breathing hard in pain, and the dirt on the ground was blown up by her and covered her face.
Maybe because they were already some distance away from Jiang's house, Qin Xiaomei was no longer in a hurry. She squatted down to look at her and took the grass stuck on her head off for her.
Qin Xiaomei frowned, as if she was disgusted by how dirty she was. She raised her hand to brush off the dust from her. Lin Nanfeng didn't want to say a word, let alone thank her.
The wheelchair was broken and falling apart. Lin Nanfeng stood on tiptoe and couldn't even stand steadily. Qin Xiaomei wanted to carry her, but she pushed her away in disgust.
Anyone who wants this kind of blessing can ask for it, but she doesn’t dare to ask for it anyway!
Later, he picked up a piece of wood from the roadside and moved it back step by step.
Before I even entered the house, I heard a sobbing sound. The sobbing sounded even more aggrieved with the mother's comfort, and the crying became louder and louder. The person was Duobao who had been beaten.
Lin Nanfeng stayed outside the door for a while. She was in such a mess now that she was bound to be scolded later, so she prepared herself mentally before going in.
Qin Xiaomei had already entered the door. Seeing that she didn't leave, she stopped and said kindly:
"Sister Xiaoman, we're home."
Lin Nanfeng finally couldn't help but retort, "Do I need you to say it?"
She didn't move, and Qin Xiaomei thought she couldn't get up, so she put down the wheelchair in her hand and went down to help her.
Lin Nanfeng walked in with gritted teeth.
Seeing his daughter like this, Lin Zhengran glanced at his son with bruises on his face and said unhappily:
"I couldn't stay at home. Now it's better. You're not bored anymore, right?"
Duobao pointed at Qin Xiaomei excitedly and cried, and pulled his mother's hand, indicating that she had hit him, she had just hit him.
Lin Nanfeng also looked at Duobao several times when he passed by him. The corners of his lips were bruised by someone, so there was no need to say who that person was.
As soon as Lin Nanfeng sat down next to Duobao, Lin Zhengran came up with the medicine to treat her, feeling both distressed and complaining.
"Didn't you say you could take care of yourself? Where did you fall? Is your foot okay? Why are you still acting like a child?"
Lin Nanfeng didn't want to talk anymore. She gestured to her mother that her hand was still injured, which earned her another reproachful look from her mother.
Ye Zi laughed beside her, "Sister-in-law, Nanfeng is only ten years old. It's normal for a child of this age to have injuries."
"That's true," Lin Zhengran replied as he applied the medicine, "but my mother would be heartbroken if she saw it!"
Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Duobao hurried forward and stretched his face over, indicating that his face hurt and wiping it for him.
Qin Xiaomei pushed him away immediately. This was a big deal. Duobao glared at her fiercely and said, "I haven't settled the score with you for beating me yet, and now you come to bully me?"
He cried even louder in front of his mother and sister, and asked his sister to avenge him.
Lin Nanfeng felt guilty, so he dipped a cotton swab in some medicine and rubbed it on him while coaxing him. Forget about revenge, he couldn't let her hit herself!
Lin Zhengran saw it and said unhappily, "Wait a couple of years until he grows up and see if you can still trick him."
Lin Nanfeng retorted, "Mom, you don't understand, there is a kind of love called blood suppression. Do you believe that I can bully him for the rest of his life?"
Lin Zhengran lifted his daughter's foot and said as he examined it, "I don't believe it."
She has no brothers or sisters, so of course she doesn't believe in something called blood suppression.
At this time, Ye Zi took out an egg from the kitchen. She had just heard her sister-in-law say that the egg was used to roll the wound on Duobao's face.
Rolling an egg on a nail injury? That's totally unheard of.
She put the eggs on the table and went in to get some rice to cook, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Qin Xiaomei had peeled the eggs.
She divided the egg into two halves, Xiaoman took half and she took the other half, then swallowed it in one gulp, looking at Duobao in disbelief.
——Swallowed it.
"My egg..." Duobao pointed at Qin Xiaomei and was about to cry when his sister stuffed half an egg yolk into his mouth.
Lin Zhengran glanced at his son and found that the tears on his face had not yet fallen. He swallowed the egg yolk with a slurry in his mouth and stopped crying.
Lin Nanfeng gave her mother a smug look. Lin Zhengran raised his hand to indicate that he was going to hit her feet. This time she did not dodge and smiled at her mother.
Before lunch, Qin Shouguo and Li Fei came back and brought some items for worship. Lin Zhengran understood instantly that this was what she had mentioned to Qin Shouguo yesterday, and he took it to heart.
After lunch, the children took a nap. She and Qin Shouguo carried things up the mountain. On the way, they heard villagers talking about the Jiang family. Some people even went up to Qin Shouguo and asked him about it.
"Your father-in-law is crazy, didn't you know? He set the house on fire and ran away. Widow Li's body was burned to a large extent by the fire, and she is now in the clinic for emergency treatment."
Qin Shouguo was surprised. Why did the Jiang family catch fire out of the blue?
He immediately retorted with a serious face: "I don't have a father-in-law named Jiang. Are you sure you are asking the right person?"
When the villagers heard what he said, they left angrily. People in the village were saying that Qin Shouguo had taken revenge on Jiang Da. Is this true?
But Qin Shouguo is so calm now, it doesn’t look like that!
Qin Shouguo and Lin Zhengran looked at each other, and he explained:
"I didn't do this."
Although A'ran doesn't want to recognize Jiang Da anymore, he is still her biological father after all.
If he wanted to take action, he would not kill Jiang Da directly, but would destroy everything he had and make him live in pain and a life worse than death.
"I'm not saying it's you." Lin Zhengran stroked the hair beside his ear and said without disguising, "I wish he were dead."
This was Lin Zhengran's most sincere thought. She wished such a disgusting person would die.
She would not feel pity for Jiang Da, nor would she have any father-daughter feelings for him. She wished Jiang Da would live a life worse than death. She came back just to laugh at him.
I also want to know if what he has today is really what he wished for back then.
Now it seems that her wish has come true, but it was just her wish that came true.
She was happy when Jiang Da was not doing well, and she is even happier now that he is going crazy.
Lin Zhengran looked towards the village and murmured, "It's a pity that I won't see anyone collect his body on the day he dies. But people like him should rot and stink after death. Don't waste the land."
Qin Shouguo followed her gaze and looked forward, thinking about something but saying nothing.
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