Chapter 112: Died (fourth update) Yao Jingjing died, died in a...
Yao Weihua didn't want to waste time talking.
The longer I spend with my younger sister, the more I realize how foolish I used to be.
He thought Yao Jingjing was just spoiled, but he didn't expect that she was bad to the core, vicious and shameless by nature.
If such a woman continues to live, who knows what kind of evil she will do.
Not to mention, her son might also...
In short, it is better to get rid of this hidden danger as soon as possible. He is not doing anything illegal. He is just getting rid of an evil spirit that is tirelessly harming people. There is no relevant provision in any law.
He pulled out his folding knife, gripped the rooster tightly, and said to the other female ghosts, "On the count of three, two, one, you all let go immediately. Run away and form a circle to stop her. Remember to stay away and don't let the rooster's blood splash on you."
He stood up, unsheathed his knife, and pointed it at the rooster's neck: "Three, two, one!"
The female ghosts let go immediately, and at the same moment, boiling hot chicken blood sprayed towards Yao Jingjing.
Just like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, Yao Jingjing's body instantly felt a sizzling sound.
That was the sound of chicken blood corroding her soul. The severe pain made her face hideous. She screamed and turned around to run, but Yao Weihua chased her relentlessly. The chicken in his hand was still struggling, and he casually swung it, spilling it all over Yao Jingjing.
The severe pain came like a flood, burning this dirty soul.
She struggled, she was angry, but the pain slowed her down and her voice grew weaker and weaker.
Finally, she had no choice but to take a gamble, turned around and knelt on the ground: "Third brother, do you really want me to die? Have you forgotten? When I was a child, you taught me how to use chopsticks, you accompanied me to count stars, you took me to catch grasshoppers, and you went to queue for me. Third brother, I am your most beloved Jingjing! I know I was wrong, and I will change. Give me another chance, okay? Third brother, I kowtow to you, Third brother!"
Yao Weihua chased her and looked at her coldly.
Yes, she was once the apple of their family’s eye, the only poor little girl born in the countryside, so lovable.
Every time she cried, the whole family would be in a panic.
Even her father, who had the worst temper, would only scold her when she made a mistake. He would never hit her, let alone joke with her life.
But what about her?
For her own enjoyment, she persecuted his own sister again and again. She has completely lost her humanity!
She couldn't even bite her classmate's father, and even dared to kill her own brother. What else could she not do?
The sooner this evil dies, the more peace will prevail!
He will not be merciful!
A dripping sound came from my ears. The unfortunate rooster was still bleeding. In the middle of summer, the hot blood cooled down very slowly.
There was no trace of pity in Yao Weihua's eyes, only indifference and determination after being heartbroken.
He raised his cock and pointed it at Yao Jingjing's head: "When you persecuted my sister, did you ever think of giving her a chance? Yao Jingjing, go to hell!"
It was as if hot oil was poured on the snow. Yao Jingjing didn't even have time to scream for help. She was gradually eroded and evaporated in the baptism of chicken blood, turning into a mournful mist and dissipating into nothingness.
This vicious woman, this despicable soul, even the mist she turned into at the end was black, she was absolutely rotten.
Yao Weihua just stood there, staring at the void in front of him for a long time, his eyes empty, as if petrified.
The female ghosts around did not dare to step forward. Even though they learned about their grudge from the kind aunt, they were still frightened by the bloody death.
This young man must hate that fake sister.
The power of hatred is truly devastating and awe-inspiring.
The female ghosts hugged each other, sighing silently, and did not dare to get close.
Who would believe it if I told them? Maybe they witnessed the debut of a new generation of ghost catcher, and the person he caught was his sister whom he had doted on for eighteen years.
Well, I won’t say anything more. I hope he won’t be deceived by others in the future.
Family love is also love, and sometimes it is more hurtful than love, isn’t it?
Poor boy, how sad he must be every time he faces his own sister.
They really understood his feelings. If they were in his place, they wouldn't be able to tolerate it either.
Behind Yao Weihua, Qi Changxiao walked over quietly. He found a broom with only a few bristles left in a nearby trash can, picked up some soil, and cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground.
After going back and forth many times, I finally cleaned up the blood.
However, a black and red mark will still be left on the ground, which can only be worn away and buried by passing cars and footsteps.
After cleaning up, Qi Changxiao took the rooster and patted Yao Weihua on the shoulder: "Go home, it's almost dawn."
Yes, the daybreak is almost here, and all these years of deception and fooling around will come to an end tonight.
As for the body in the prison that has changed its owner, that's up to you.
He was too lazy to ask any more questions.
After he left, the kind-hearted aunt sighed silently and turned to look at the sisters: "Let's go, think of a way to get that Yao Jingjing out of here completely. I feel sick just seeing that face now."
"How can there be such a disgusting person?" The other female ghosts were also filled with righteous indignation.
They are not good people either, but some of them were abused by their husbands and killed them in resistance, while others were abused by their mothers-in-law and killed them in resistance.
Many of them were forced to do so and had no intention of harming others.
Look at Yao Jingjing again, she is a complete devil.
Let her end her life quickly, otherwise that classmate's father will come and upset her.
A group of female ghosts returned to the prison and discussed this with the female ghost who had taken over their place.
The female ghosts were very straightforward. After all, they hated the people who harmed them, not Yao Weihua.
What's more, Yao Weihua was willing to help them realize their last wishes, so they naturally had to repay him.
So the next morning, when the prison guard came to check on Yao Jingjing, he found that she had committed suicide by swallowing a toothbrush.
The prison guards rushed her to the hospital for emergency treatment, but she could not be saved.
Yao Jingjing died in the middle of the night when no one cared.
Yao Taotao was too lazy to come and collect her body, and Yao Yingying was too pregnant to see the dead. Finally, Yao Mengmeng rushed over and took Yao Jingjing to be cremated.
As for where to bury him, why not put in the effort?
Just die in a manhole on the side of the road. You can even save money on buying a coffin and making a tombstone. This kind of person doesn't deserve it.
When Yao Mengmeng returned, it started to rain heavily, as if a typhoon was coming, with the outer rain belt coming first.
It's just right, hurry up and wash away the ashes of that despicable villain, wash them away without a trace, as if this person had never existed.
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Yao Zhizhi didn't know that Yao Jingjing was dead until she saw the newspaper the next day.
Swallowing a toothbrush to commit suicide? He's a ruthless person.
She didn't know what had stimulated her, and she was too lazy to ask.
When she was about to get off work, she received a strange phone call. The caller didn't say anything and acted like a psycho. She called him twice but got no response, so she hung up.
The president came in the afternoon, followed by Wu Wei, who had resigned earlier, and continued to do his proofreading.
The other one was Zhang Wang. Maybe it was because Old Zhang, the older uncle, couldn't bear it? So he helped out?
Not sure, anyway, Zhang Wanglai is the security guard.
They are all familiar people, and there are no major changes in other positions.
Xie Dayou continued to work for free and had a great time chatting with Zhang Wang in the message room. Sometimes they would play slingshots and shoot insects together, like a naughty old boy.
When Yao Zhizhi returned home from get off work in the evening, she found that Maodan had come to play with Xiao Xingxing again. There was nothing she could do because they had so many toys at home.
Without water guns, we can still throw sandbags. The two little boys threw sandbags at each other and had a lot of fun.
When Mao Ling came to pick up the child, she specially wore Liberation shoes, which were not as slippery as sandals.
When I got there, I saw that I didn’t have any water fun today, which was good.
After the mother and son left, Little Star angrily complained to Yao Zhizhi: "Maodan took my sandbag."
Yao Zhizhi really didn't pay attention and could only comfort the little guy: "Mommy will make another one for you later, okay?"
"No, I don't need that much. I just don't like him taking my things casually." Little Star's argument was convincing and well-reasoned.
Yao Zhizhi also felt that this was not a good idea, so she promised the child: "How about this, tomorrow Mommy will go to Auntie Mao Ling and tell her that if Maodan wants a toy in the future, he needs to tell Little Star. Only if Little Star is willing to give it to him can he take it. If not, then don't give it to him. Okay?"
"Okay!" Little Star is a reasonable baby. He just doesn't like people taking things without asking. He is not stingy.
While eating, he did not forget to complain to his uncle again.
Yao Zhizhi smiled. This little guy is quite vindictive, just like her.
While he was eating, a phone call came in. Yao Weihua's intuition told him that it must be from the Northeast.
He let his sister eat and he came to pick her up.
Duan Cheng's voice came from the other side: "I found out. Her classmate's surname is Zhang, her mother is Li Man, and her father is Zhang Tianping——"
"Okay, I understand." Yao Weihua interrupted him, "Duan Cheng, you don't have to wait for the court's verdict. You can find a woman who is truly willing to live with you."
Duan Cheng didn't react. After all, it takes time for the news from here to be transmitted.
The sales volume of Yicheng Daily is not high. Who from other provinces would buy it?
Duan Cheng thought Yao Jingjing had come to terms with it and was willing to give him a way out, and he felt quite relieved. "Great, she's willing to agree to a divorce? I'll mail the agreement to her tomorrow."
"No, Duan Cheng, your son has no mother." Yao Weihua didn't want to hide it from Duan Cheng. This nerd had suffered badly enough.
It's time to start over.
Duan Cheng was a little surprised and didn't say anything for a long time.
Yao Weihua thought he was sad, and it was hard to say anything, so he could only advise him: "Look at it more positively, you don't owe her anything."
"Can I say I'm laughing?" But why did tears start to fall while I was laughing? Maybe I was feeling sorry for my wasted youth.
Duan Cheng said thank you and hung up the phone.
Mei Hong, who was taking care of her grandson in the living room, was frightened when she saw her son coming out crying and laughing, and quickly asked him what happened.
Duan Cheng wiped away his tears, walked over and sat down, and said calmly: "That woman is dead, and I am free."
"Really!" Mei Hong breathed a sigh of relief. God knew how worried she had been during this period. Her son's marriage had not been able to be divorced. First it was because of the breastfeeding period, and later it was because Yao Jingjing refused to appear in court.
They had planned to bide their time and wait for the verdict in absentia to prevent Yao Jingjing from harassing them after she came out. Unexpectedly, God had eyes.
As for the grandson losing his biological mother, there is no need to worry. That kind of biological mother is worse than not having anyone. As long as Mr. Duan in their family cheers up, he can find a good wife for his son in minutes.
Meihong was so happy that she quickly went to the room to tell Lao Duan the good news.
Old Duan's old eyes suddenly lit up. He sat up and suddenly felt hungry: "Meihong, I want to eat the meat sauce noodles you made. I want to eat it now."
"No big deal, I'll do it." Mei Hong was happy. She quickly handed her grandson to Lao Duan and went to the kitchen to get ready.
Old Duan was in high spirits and made a phone call to find a partner for his son.
At the same time, Director Zhang received a call from his cousin, asking him to verify the cause of Yao Jingjing's death.
"Focus on investigating Yao Zhizhi. They have a grudge against each other."
Director Zhang hung up the phone, feeling a little confused. Why did his cousin care about this?
baffling.
Even though he had a grudge against Yao Zhizhi, he still found it unbelievable.
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