Chapter 777 Death
He Qinshuang reacted quickly: "I know! She is very thoughtful. She must have given you the real thing and given me a fake one, just to make you..."
Before she could finish her words, the man kicked her again.
"You bitch! I don't think you'll cry until you see the coffin!"
Then he sneered, "Your hand is injured anyway, and it will be painful to heal it, so I might as well chop it off for you!"
He Qin watched the man approaching her with an axe and shouted in fear:
"No! I warn you not to hurt me! The man of my house is..."
Before she could finish her words, the man opposite her sneered:
"Male owner? Do you still think you were Chief Yao's mistress? Let me tell you! You have no one to back you up now, so you'd better get to know me!"
He Qinshuang looked confused.
What Chief Yao? What mistress? ?
What on earth are they talking about?!
He Qinshuang naturally didn't know that after several years of training, Annan's skill in talking nonsense had become superb.
This man believed in those "rumors" without a doubt. There were two candles placed there in contrast. No matter what He Qinshuang said, he just thought she was too cunning.
He only believed his own eyes.
He moved the things himself, and he saw the cans clearly: they were all sealed and unopened, so how could there be mud inside!
Unless someone has super powers, it must be this cunning woman who switched the things.
Seeing that He Qinshuang was still playing dumb, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, the mistress who could accompany the big leader for so many years was indeed extraordinary and very difficult to deal with.
So he swung the axe and chopped her arm cleanly.
He failed to cut it off in one stroke, so he chopped it off twice more.
He Qinshuang screamed heart-wrenchingly, watching her arm break off. Unprecedented pain and fear lingered throughout her body.
Zheng Shenghang, who was standing by, was so shocked by the bloody scene that he fainted.
He Qinshuang was anxious and scared when she saw her son fainting. Coupled with the severe pain in her arm, her eyelids fluttered and she also fainted.
The two men were very impatient.
"This woman is so difficult!"
"We have to hurry. There are many people eyeing these supplies. If the brothers can't hold on, we will be in trouble."
"Damn! Wake her up!"
"Don't waste water. I have plenty of urine."
Soon, He Qinshuang woke up.
Feeling the damp and smelly odor on my body, I felt that I had never been so miserable in my life.
She regretted so much that she shouldn't have been greedy and let Annan and those boxes in!
The man held an axe in his hand and threatened, "You bitch! Tell me! Where is the thing? If you don't tell the truth, I will make you suffer the pain of losing your son!"
He Qinshuang burst into tears, feeling both scared and aggrieved: "Stop! Please don't touch my son!"
At this moment, she also knew that if she didn't let them return with a full load today, she and Shenghang would have no chance of survival.
So she cried and confessed: "I have another son. He has money. He is in the villa area. You can go find him..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the man impatiently: "Damn! This woman is delusional."
He Qinshuang was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"
What kind of paranoia?
Who said she was delusional?! She was as normal as can be!
He Qinshuang endured the severe pain in her arm and tried to explain: "My eldest son is really amazing. Not only does he have a villa, but he also has a huge amount of supplies. You just need to go find him and take whatever you want..."
The man's forehead throbbed.
This damn woman could have had an attack at any other time, why did she have to have one at this time?
He Qinshuang saw that they didn't believe her, so she could only try her best to explain:
"I'm not lying to you, really! If you don't dare to go find him, I can help you! I found a master who can take away his luck and wealth. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to share it with you!"
Master? Luck?
Now the two men were more certain that she really had a mental illness, and it was a serious one.
At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and the brothers guarding outside had already started fighting with others.
When He Qinshuang heard someone coming, she desperately called for help as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw:
"Help! Help! My house is being robbed!"
The man looked at He Qinshuang as if she were a fool.
This is a case of thieves robbing each other.
There are many people who have their eyes on this family. If they don't quickly grab the things and leave, who knows what kind of fight will happen later.
So he didn't waste time with He Qinshuang anymore, and directly grabbed Zheng Shenghang who was still unconscious, and put the axe on his neck:
"I'll count to three. If you don't give me something, your son's life will be in danger."
"three!"
"two!"
He Qinshuang was most concerned about her youngest son. When she saw the axe on his head, she was terrified:
"Don't touch him!!"
"I said... I said everything! In the kitchen, under the kitchen tiles! And in the closet, in the innermost compartment of the master bedroom closet, there are supplies inside."
The man snorted coldly: "You know your appearance!"
Then I searched the place she said, but found that there were not many supplies. They were scattered and could not even fill two boxes.
With her son in the hands of others, He Qinshuang could not care less about her own bleeding arm. She knelt on the ground humbly and begged them:
"I really didn't get any supplies. This is all our family savings. Please let me and my son go after you take it..."
The two men lost their patience.
"Damn it! I asked you to hand over the supplies, but you only handed over this much to get by!"
"Those who can become mistresses really love money more than anything else! In that case, I will grant your wish!"
As he said this, he raised his knife and killed Zheng Shenghang who was in his hand.
The once lively and energetic kid soon lost all his vitality.
Amidst the blood splattering everywhere, He Qinshuang screamed in terror as she watched her beloved baby die.
She rushed to Zheng Shenghang's body and cried out in grief:
"Son! You're fine! You're fine! You won't die!"
"My son! Wake up!"
"You are my only treasure! Don't scare me!"
The two men looked at each other and said, "This woman is full of nonsense. She just said she had a son, but now she only has one baby."
They grabbed He Qinshuang and slapped her twice: "Tell me! Where are the remaining supplies?"
He Qinshuang did not reply, as if she was no longer afraid. She just stared at Zheng Shenghang blankly: "My baby, my baby, wake up..."
"Mom, please..."
She has pursued only wealth and profit all her life. She has no feelings for her two husbands or her eldest son, and only loves herself.
It was not until she had a son in her old age, after much hard work, that she learned to love for the first time. She poured so much effort into him, treating him like her precious baby, which was more important than her own life.