Chapter 282: Simple and Brutal

After returning home, Dai Qing took a hot bath without saying a word to wash away the bad luck on her body.

After a busy day, Dai Qing was exhausted. She threw herself on the bed, rolled over a few times, hugged the quilt and sniffed it. The fresh smell of laundry detergent made her feel very comfortable.

Dai Qing lay in bed and reviewed the day's events to make sure nothing was missed before closing her eyes and going to sleep.

At this time,

In a dark alley, He Ming pulled a rope and pushed a tied-up man in. The man had a sack on his head and couldn't see the road clearly, so he bumped into the wall with a bang.

"Damn it, who dares to arrest me? Do you know who I am?" With a curse, the sack on his head was pulled off before he could get up.

He Ning looked down at him with disdain in his eyes.

"Haha, quite arrogant."

"Brother~, are you plotting against me?"

"Watch your words. Who is your brother? I am your only son. My mother only has me as her son. Don't claim any kinship in front of me." He Ning raised the corners of her lips and looked at him with mockery in her eyes.

He Shu pursed his lips, his eyes gloomy.

"Why did you bring me here so late at night? Daddy is not well and I have to go back to take care of him."

"Tsk, don't pretend to be a filial son in front of me. If you really have filial piety, don't do such immoral and shameless things."

He Ning stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and stared into his eyes.

"Tsk tsk... I'm really curious about how your mother taught you? You only learned some dirty tricks. Aren't you afraid of getting sores on your head and festering on your feet if you dig up someone's grave?"

Hearing his question, He Shu's eyes flashed with guilt, and he shook his head cowardly.

"I know my brother has always disliked me, but isn't it a bit too much to curse me so viciously?"

"Tsk, don't play tricks on me. Your two ounces of meat are not enough for me to make soup with. You dare to do it but don't know how to take responsibility. You just imitate the behavior of the rats in the gutter. It's really despicable."

He Ning said this, bending down slightly, looking into his brother's eyes with a sneer on his lips.

"Do you know why I look down on you and your son? It's because you are sneaky and do things that are not presentable."

Hearing He Ning's rude ridicule, He Shu's face tightened and a surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

Who doesn't want to stand up in front of others? Who doesn't want to stand up straight? But what can he do if the time is not right?

His identity is shameful and he suffers more than anyone else.

But he had no choice of where he was born, nor could he choose his parents. His existence was the biggest joke.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I looked at my eldest brother who looked so proud. He was born with a halo, he could be carefree and unrestrained, everyone was around him. He didn't have to do anything, and he could get all the good things easily.

But he, ever since he was old enough to understand, wanted to please his father, and hoped that he would look at them more and pay more attention to them.

Just think about how ridiculous it is to flatter someone against one's will just to get more living expenses.

"Brother, you are so easy to say. Although we have the same father, we were born with worlds of difference. I wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with you. But in your eyes, you have never seen me as your brother, right? I have always been a stain in your eyes."

But so what? Even if he can't get on stage anymore, his surname is still He. What else can he do?

He Shu suddenly smiled and stared at his elder brother who was close to him with a vicious look.

Touching those undisguised malicious eyes, He Ning straightened up in disgust and was kicked over.

"Take away your gaze, it's disgusting just looking at you."

Ji Hengan, who had been acting invisible, watched He Ning's actions, trembled his lips speechlessly, took a step forward, and looked at He Shu coldly.

"Why would you let someone do something like that? What do you want from doing something as vile as digging up graves?"

He Shu was stunned, his eyes flickered, "What did you say? I don't understand."

Without waiting for Ji Hengan to speak, He Ning went up and kicked him.

"Stop playing dumb. Wang Manlou's two grandsons have already confessed. If you go find them, you can cheat them out of everything for 200 yuan."

"Impossible, I've never seen them. If you insist on putting the blame on me, I can't do anything about it. After all, you've had a problem with me for a long time."

He Ming clenched his fist and kicked him in the butt again.

"I just despise you, a fool. You even dig up graves. You really have no moral standards."

"I said it wasn't me..."

Before he could finish, He Ning grabbed his wrist and said, "Remember the pair of imported motorcycle gloves on your hands? No matter how tightly you cover yourself, the gloves expose you."

He Shu was stunned, with regret flashing in his eyes, but He Ning caught it in time, shook off his wrist and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

"Did a donkey kick your head? You think you can ruin our club with just a few pieces of dirt. Is your head filled with dirt?"

He Shu: “…”

He specifically asked a Feng Shui master, and he knew that any things from the graves that were moved would destroy the Feng Shui of the place. It would definitely not be good for their newly built club to be contaminated by these things, so whether it was true or not, he had to give it a try.

It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not.

Looking at his brother's angry face, could it be that it has worked? Thinking of this, He Shu's eyes were inexplicably excited.

He Ning looked at his uncontrollable excitement, frowned in anger, moved his wrist, and hit him with a bang.

He Shuo was also a tough guy. No matter how he was beaten, he just gritted his teeth and remained silent. It was not until he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground that Ji Hengan grabbed He Ning and shook his head at him.

This kind of person is sick in his heart, he is definitely a piece of shit, there is no point in beating him.

"Don't fight. Send it to Sister Dai early tomorrow morning and see how she handles it."

"This kind of guy won't change his bad habits, he should be beaten to death."

He Ning came and kicked him hard again. Although the matter had been settled by Sister Dai, Sister Dai was still watching outside in the wild in the middle of the night to help them clean up the mess.

This idiot got into trouble and made them fill the hole. It's so frustrating to think about it. I really want to punch him against the wall so that he can't get down.

Ji Hengan shook his head at him and reminded him,

"You forgot the price paid by Wang Manlou and his partner. They only took money and did things for others, but they had to pay for three consecutive months and suffered bad luck for half a year. This guy is the real mastermind behind the scenes."

Ji Heng'an stared at He Shu with an ambiguous look, looking forward to seeing what would happen to this boy.

Hearing his friend's reminder, He Ning's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt a little schadenfreude.

"There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong. As for how much your price is, to be honest, I am also very curious."