Chapter 607 Changjia Village 22
Chang Fei's back teeth were sore from biting them, and the dark red lotus pattern on Sister Fei's cheongsam flashed like a wave of blood in front of his eyes.
The shadow of the old locust tree suddenly came alive, and its gnarled branches reached into the main room and entangled the godfather's corpse, whose eyes were still open.
"Lock her in the cellar." He asked someone to tie Sister Fei's wrists.
When Sister Fei's hands were tied behind her back, she suddenly leaned forward, her hot breath blowing behind his ear: "Xiao Fei, tell Chang Xiong to go down the mountain and tell him his father is dead."
The hot air sprayed on her ears, wet and sticky. Chang Fei grabbed her neck, his features ferocious and evil: "Godfather is dead, you have to be buried with him!"
Sister Fei shrugged indifferently, a nonchalant smile on her red lips.
"Take her down!" Chang Fei let go of her hand in disgust, and said, "Go and ask someone to call Chang Xiong down the mountain!"
The quiet courtyard suddenly became lively.
Chang Hu saw the person who asked Chang Xiong to go down the mountain running out of the yard. His eyelids jumped. He took advantage of the chaos around him and no one noticed him, and sneaked into Sister Guan Fei's house.
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Chang Hu pushed the wooden door open very gently, but the rotten wooden hinge still made a mournful cry like a night owl.
Sister Fei was trapped on the pillar of the house, her newly permed hair was dry and messy.
"You're here." Sister Fei's voice sounded like sandpaper grinding against bluestone.
Chang Hu hesitated at the door for a moment, but still walked in front of Sister Fei.
"Why did you ask Chang Fei to call Chang Xiong down the mountain?"
Sister Fei curled her lips and smiled, "If I didn't say that, would you come to see me?"
Chang Hu was sure that there was no hatred in her eyes, and then he put aside his doubts.
He glanced at the wound on Sister Fei's neck where Chang Fei had pinched her, and touched it with a feigned pity: "Does it hurt?"
Sister Fei tilted her head and rubbed the man's palm with her injured right cheek, and sticky, warm blood flowed out of the broken wound.
Chang Hu's hands trembled, and he suppressed his disgust and did not push the woman's face away.
Sister Fei closed her eyes and said nostalgically, "Every time he beat me before, you were the one who applied medicine to me. Your hands were so warm."
Chang Hu hated cheap women - and among them was Sister Fei, who followed his father and flirted with him.
He suppressed his disgust and approached Sister Fei, giving her medicine and asking her about her health, all in order to use her to kill his father.
Now listening to her touching words, Chang Hu just found it ridiculous.
It turns out that women are all stupid. His mother is like this, and so is Sister Fei.
But now is not the time to expose all this. He needs Sister Fei to take the blame for killing his father and not tell anyone about it.
Chang Hu gently brushed his fingertips across Sister Fei's face and said, "I still remember the day you married into my family. You were truly beautiful."
Sister Fei suddenly looked up and stared at him: "What was I wearing that day?"
Chang Hu's heart skipped a beat when he saw her shiny black eyes. He looked away and said calmly, "What else could a wedding dress be?"
It’s not a red wedding dress but a dark red cheongsam.
Sister Fei looked at him and felt that she was so ridiculous.
Such superficial affection, was she blind before? How could she not see it?
She lowered her head, a mocking smile on her lips.
Or maybe, because she has never been loved in her life, she cannot distinguish between true love and false love.
Looking back on her short life, the only concern she received was from that ugly woman whose name she didn't know - she asked if the wound on her face needed medicine.
That's ridiculous.
Sister Fei suddenly lost interest and had no interest in talking nonsense with him anymore.
She raised her head and suddenly smiled. The scar on her face, which had not been treated with medicine in time, had turned black and festered, like a black centipede lying on her face, extremely ugly.
Only her red lips remained bright.
"Give me a kiss, and pity me for having met nothing but beasts in my life."
Chang Hu glanced at the scar on her face, and a flash of disgust flashed across his eyes.
But seeing that Sister Fei thought he loved her before she died, he just found it funny.
He suppressed his impatience and said affectionately, "Okay."
The moment Chang Hu closed his eyes, the corners of Sister Fei's mouth twitched and pulled upwards, revealing a sneer that only Yangguang could see.
His dry lips pressed against her bright red lips.
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After the kiss, Sister Fei licked the corner of her mouth with satisfaction and said affectionately: "Don't worry, I will tell Chang Xiong that I killed Chang Long alone and will not drag you into this."
Chang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't show it. He pretended to be affectionate and pressed his forehead against Sister Fei's. "I'm sorry, and thank you."
Sister Fei also pretended to be affectionate and said, "For you, I am willing to do it."
"But even if I keep my mouth shut, there's no guarantee that others won't tell others," Sister Fei reminded him.
Chang Hu frowned: "Who?"
"Qiangzi," Sister Fei said, pretending to be concerned. "Let them go quickly. Only then will everything be completely safe."
Chang Hu clenched his hands suddenly.
I almost forgot about that bastard couple.
"I'm leaving."
It seemed that he was very satisfied that she was planning for his death. Chang Hu kissed Sister Fei's red lips as a reward. He tasted some bitterness on the tip of his tongue, but he just thought it was a woman's lip balm and didn't take it to heart.
Chang Hu turned his back to Sister Fei, wiped his mouth fiercely, and walked out.
Sister Fei, who was left behind by him, suddenly asked him, "Why did you want Chang Long to die? Was it really just because he killed your mother?"
Chang Hu pressed his hand on the door frame, without turning around, and spoke in a sinister voice.
"Because... I'm a bastard."
“Boom!”
Thunder in a clear sky!
Sister Fei curled up in the shadows with satisfaction and licked her lips, which had lost their bright red color - where they were smeared with the poison she had prepared for Chang Long.
I used to feel sorry for not using it, but now I don’t feel sorry anymore.
Chang Hu, you love me so much, how could you bear to let me go on this journey alone.
Sister Fei smiled coldly, the tip of her bright red tongue licking the bitter poison. Thinking of Ah Fu, she curled up in the shadows.
When Ah Fu just learned to walk, the chubby white baby walked slowly towards her with his hands raised, calling her "Mom" sweetly.
Ah Fu, Mom, I’m sorry.
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The wind chimes on the eaves were ringing like crazy.
Qiangzi looked out through the shabby window frame, and as if realizing something, he suddenly closed his eyes and murmured, "Godfather, I'm sorry."
Shen Qingwu took his performance in, raised the corner of his mouth and curled it into a sarcastic smile.
It's disgusting that a godfather who can abandon the years of raising a woman is willing to do so, and still claims to like her.
"Do you really think Chang Hu will let you and me leave?" Shen Qingwu said softly.
Qiangzi suddenly turned his head to look at her.
The woman huddled in the shadows, the blood marks on her wrists from the hemp rope had already turned black. The scorching midday light leaked in through the dilapidated window frame, illuminating her beautiful face and the hideous bruises all over her body.
She raised her head, and her almond-shaped eyes, which were usually soft and gentle, now shone brightly.
"Chang Hu won't let us go."
Qiangzi clenched his hands suddenly.
He knew Chang Hu better than Shen Qingwu about his character. He was sinister and cunning, and everyone in Changjia Village knew this.
Chang Xiong is a domineering but loyal person, but Chang Hu is the opposite of his brother, he is a complete villain.
"Didn't Chang Fei give you the key?" Shen Qingwu stared at his trouser pocket.
Qiangzi promised Changhu to hold Changfei back.
When Chang Fei came, Qiangzi spat at him and claimed that he regretted disobeying his godfather.
What he said was so sincere that Chang Fei really believed it, and his cold attitude was shaken.
Qiangzi seized the moment when he was wavering and said in frustration that he had completely angered his godfather and was afraid that Uncle Chang would die after his death anniversary.
Chang Fei knew his godfather's temper. Qiangzi's behavior was tantamount to betrayal, and his godfather would not let Qiangzi go.
After much deliberation, Chang Fei left the key to Qiangzi and asked him to find an opportunity to escape by himself.
Shen Qingwu watched Qiangzi unlock the iron chain around his ankle, take out a chair leg with rusty nails from the pile of groceries and hide it behind him. After doing all this, he pretended that the chain was not unlocked and stood back as before.
Seeing that he had no intention of helping her untie the rope, Shen Qingwu gave a sarcastic smile as if he had expected it, and with his hands behind his back, he continued to rub the hemp rope that bound his hands with the iron sheet.
Just a little bit more.
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"Bang!" The wooden door was kicked open.
Chang Hu walked in with a smile, "Qiangzi, I'm here to fulfill my promise."
Qiangzi stared at his hands behind his back, silent, watching him approach.
"I'll do it..." Chang Hu approached, suddenly raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed it hard at Qiangzi's chest, grinning: "Send you two, you bastards, to hell!"
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