The girl's words were neither salty nor bland, but they made people shiver uncontrollably.
It's an indescribable feeling of fear.
Ran Dongcheng subconsciously agreed: "Xia Xia, don't worry, Dad will definitely make good arrangements for Aunt Zhang's funeral."
"Shouldn't we make arrangements now?" Ran Xia asked coldly, "How long do you want Aunt Zhang's body to lie on the ground?"
Ran Dongcheng never dreamed that one day he would be suppressed by the momentum of this dead girl, but when he thought that he had not yet obtained Chen Bilan's inheritance, had not yet obtained the token, and had not yet completed his big plan.
Finally, he bit the bullet and took out his phone to make a call: "Immediately arrange for a few people to come and arrange Aunt Zhang's funeral."
As for Ran Xia, she also took out her phone and called her homeroom teacher, Wang Deming. "Teacher Wang, someone in my family passed away. I need to take a day off today."
Wang Deming on the other end of the phone didn't ask any more questions, but just said with concern: "Ran Xia, I'm sorry, take good care of yourself."
When Ran Xia heard this, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
This teacher Wang, who has no relatives or friends, is more caring and sincere to her than Ran Dongcheng.
Oh!
This is what is called human heart!
But her heart ached when she thought about the kind-hearted Aunt Zhang who died innocently.
Soon, Ran Dongcheng's men came and took away Zhang Ma's body, and Ran Dongcheng also left.
At the same time, the servants in the villa hurried forward to clean up the bloodstains on the ground.
“Wait!”
But Ran Xia suddenly said: "Someone will clean up the blood here, no need to trouble you."
The servant didn't want to clean up the bloodstains of the dead body, so after receiving Ran Xia's instructions, he immediately turned around and left.
Seeing this, Luo Ziqing felt inexplicably nervous. Would Ran Xia ask her to clean up the bloodstains?
What made her happy was that Ran Xia set her sights on Ran Yue: "My dear sister, since it was your mother Zhang Yanfang who stabbed Aunt Zhang to death, then as Zhang Yanfang's daughter, shouldn't you do some good deeds for your mother?"
"What do you mean?" Ran Yue was confused.
"Clean up the bloodstains on the ground. Remember, don't use a mop. Kneel on the ground and wipe it slowly with a towel. This is the only way to pay tribute to the spirit of Aunt Zhang in heaven. Otherwise, you may have nightmares when you fall asleep at night." Ran Xia's mouth slowly stretched into a playful arc.
Ran Yue took a step back in fear: "What did you say? Asking me to wipe the blood, this is too unlucky!"
"Sister."
Ran Xia's eyes suddenly turned cold, but a biting sneer was on her lips: "I'm talking to you nicely now, and this is my last chance. If you don't cherish it, don't regret it. When the time comes, even if you beg me to clean up the bloodstains for Aunt Zhang, I may not even give you this chance."
Ran Yue was ultimately frightened by Ran Xia's bloodthirsty eyes. She could only pretend to compromise: "That... Aunt Zhang has taken care of me for so many years, of course I... of course I treat her as a relative. Since she is a relative, what's the harm in helping her wipe the blood?"
"It's better if my sister thinks this way." Ran Xia nodded nonchalantly: "Then go and deal with it quickly."
Ran Yue originally wanted to wait until Ran Xia left before finding a servant to handle the matter.
But when he saw Ran Xia staring at him, he finally bit the bullet and went back to the room, fetched a basin of water, squatted down and pretended to wipe the blood.
But at this time, Ran Xia coldly reminded: "My dear sister, shouldn't you kneel down and wipe the blood and atone for your mother's sins?"
Ran Yue was so angry that she clenched the towel tightly with her fingers.
Damn Ran Xia, just wait for me!
One day I will let you accompany Aunt Zhang!
But in the end, she didn't say anything, just knelt on the ground, suppressed her nausea, and slowly began to wipe the blood.
Ran Xia slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a picture of the scene.
Luo Ziqing on the side quietly took a few steps back, trying to reduce her presence and then escape quietly.
Who knew that after just two steps, a cold voice rang in my ears: "Cousin, where are you going?"
Luo Ziqing smiled awkwardly: "Um...Xia Xia, I'm going to school."
"Mrs. Zhang's death is such a big deal, and you still have the mood to go to school?" Ran Xia asked mercilessly: "It seems that your heart is harder than I thought?"
"Xia Xia, that's not what I meant."
Luo Ziqing quickly explained: "I am... I am going to... go to school to ask for leave..."
"Call and ask for leave." Ran Xia interrupted expressionlessly.
"Okay." Luo Ziqing's mouth twitched, and finally she took out her cell phone and called her class teacher to ask for leave.
After more than ten minutes, Ran Yue finally cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground.
The basin of water next to it had already been polluted and turned into a basin of blood.
Just as Ran Yue stood up with the water and was about to go back to pour it out, Ran Xia suddenly stretched out his foot.
Ran Yue was tripped by the girl's foot and fell down.
All I heard was a plop.
Ran Yue's face fell directly into the basin full of blood, choking the girl so much that she coughed a few times and drank a few mouthfuls of blood.
The floor that had been finally cleaned became dirty again.
When Ran Yue realized that she had drunk Zhang Ma's blood, she was so scared that she immediately got up and ran to the trash can nearby to vomit frantically.
I almost vomited yellow bile.
Luo Ziqing, an outsider, almost vomited when he saw this scene.
How disgusting that blood must be!
Ran Xia folded her arms and watched the scene, smiling calmly: "Sister, what should I do? The floor is dirty again. I have to trouble you to clean it again."
"Ran Xia, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" Ran Yue couldn't bear it any longer. She rushed to Ran Xia, pointed at her face and angrily shouted, "You are deliberately making trouble for me, aren't you?!"
Ran Xia pinched the man's fingers forcefully without hesitation, the hatred in her pupils bursting out like a ball of fire on the man's face: "Since you know I was deliberately trying to mess with you, why don't you be more careful? Ran Yue, do you think that everything will be fine for you just because your mother is thrown into prison?!"
Ran Yue suddenly felt a sharp pain in her fingers.
Just when she thought her fingers were about to be broken, the girl suddenly loosened her grip and sneered, "Sister, I'll make you understand what will happen if you kill innocent people!!"
Ran Yue took a few steps back in fear, a panicked expression on her face: "What... do you want to do?!"
"younger sister."
Ran Xia smiled frivolously: "Hurry up and clean the floor. After that, we still have to attend Zhang Ma's funeral. Do you understand what I mean? Hmm?"
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