Chapter 265 Death of Shen Qingning



Chapter 265 Death of Shen Qingning

Shen Qingning was very good at observing people’s expressions. Seeing that He Yonggang was wavering, she hurriedly rushed over to hug his thighs again and begged, “Yonggang, believe me, believe me, I really was wronged… wuwuwu…”

He Yonggang pushed her away roughly, turned around and left the kitchen without saying a word, returned to the room and lay down on the bed.

Shen Qingning felt like her whole body was falling apart, and there was no part of her from head to toe that didn't hurt.

But she didn't care about the pain. After getting up from the ground in a panic, she began to think of countermeasures.

Aconitum must not be used anymore. It must be disposed of as soon as possible, and then find another way to kill He Yonggang.

Aconitum is hidden on the spice rack in the kitchen cabinet, under a bag of fine salt.

Shen Qingning quietly walked to the kitchen door and peeked out. The living room was empty and there was no sign of He Yonggang. She thought he must have gone back to the bedroom to rest.

So, he bravely walked to the seasoning rack, picked up the bag of fine salt, and revealed a small paper bag.

The paper bag contained aconite, and Shen Qingning planned to pour the aconite directly into the toilet.

Thinking that He Yonggang was in this house, if he found out that she had secretly hidden aconite, he would definitely kill her.

Shen Qingning's fingers trembled with nervousness. She hurriedly picked up the small paper bag and put it in her pocket.

At this moment, a sound like ice chips came from behind.

"What are you doing?"

"ah!"

Shen Qingning cried out in despair, and out of nervousness, the small medicine bag fell to the ground at her feet with a "pop".

He Yonggang pushed her away, bent down and grabbed the small paper bag in his hand.

His push was filled with rage and incredible force. Shen Qingning staggered and her back hit the pot of boiling pork rib soup, which poured down and doused her all over.

“Ah! Ah!”

Although the weather is cold now, Shen Qingning loves to look beautiful and only wears a thin sweater.

The boiling hot soup rolled into her delicate skin through the gaps in her sweater, causing her to scream in pain.

He Yonggang didn't care about Shen Qingning at all. He put the small paper bag to his nose and smelled it, and smelled a strong scent of Chinese medicine.

He glared at Shen Qingning fiercely, then went out with the medicine bag.

It was not until she heard the loud "bang" sound of the door slamming that Shen Qingning dared to crawl out of the kitchen, go to the bathroom, and turn on the faucet to rinse her body.

When she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, she realized that her entire back had been burned and had many blisters. The pain made her eyes tear up.

He Yonggang took the medicine bag and went to the nearest hospital to see a doctor to confirm what was in the small paper bag.

"Isn't this aconitine?"

The old doctor wearing glasses said in surprise, "Young man, this stuff is extremely poisonous. Even a little bit can kill a person. Don't use it carelessly, or you will be sued for killing someone!"

"It is indeed aconitine..."

He Yonggang muttered to himself, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Got it, thanks for the reminder."

He Yonggang snatched the aconitine from the old doctor and rushed out.

He wants to make Shen Qingning look bad.

He Yonggang stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to the door of his house. He kicked the door angrily, but there was no movement in the house.

"Shen Qingning!"

He shouted, but didn't hear Shen Qingning's voice.

He Yonggang angrily took out the key, opened the door, and walked quickly into the house.

"Shen Qingning, how dare you lie!"

He rushed into the bedroom, and Shen Qingning was not there.

Rushing into the kitchen, Shen Qingning was not there.

I rushed into the bathroom, but Shen Qingning was still not there.

"Where did you go, you bitch?"

He Yonggang turned around angrily and saw an iron rod behind the bathroom door. He grabbed it without hesitation.

"Shen Qingning, I'll make you pay!"

"ah--!"

Before he finished his words, there was a "bang" and a thick stick hit the back of He Yonggang's head.

The bright red blood instantly dyed his hair red.

He turned around blankly and saw Shen Qingning holding a large laundry mallet in her hand, gritting her teeth and looking at him fiercely.

"You, hit me..."

"Bang--!"

Before He Yonggang could finish his words, Shen Qingning hit him on the head again. The blow left a bloody wound on his forehead, and blood covered his face.

He Yonggang rolled his eyes and fainted.

Shen Qingning was in a panic. Seeing that He Yonggang had indeed fainted, she rushed into the bedroom.

He rummaged through the drawers and put all the money He Yonggang left at home into his pocket.

She had made up her mind that the matter of aconite had been exposed, Qiao Yanxin would not let her go, and He Yonggang would not let her go either.

There was only one way out for her to stay in Beijing. Now that the national policies were good, she didn't necessarily have to go to university. She was smart and could make a name for herself anywhere.

Shen Qingning took the money, packed a few clothes, and planned to leave.

She walked towards the bedroom door with her bag, but was horrified to find that He Yonggang, who had been knocked unconscious by her just now, was guarding the bedroom door.

Moreover, he was holding an iron rod in his hand.

"ah--!"

Shen Qingning almost lost her soul. She screamed in fear and hurried back to the bedroom.

She wanted to close the bedroom door, but He Yonggang had already come in waving a stick.

The heavy and powerful iron stick, with a whistling sound, smashed directly onto Shen Qingning's calf.

"ah--!"

Shen Qingning fell to her knees in pain. She was still thinking about the baby in her belly, so she arched her back in pain, trying her best to prevent the stick from hitting her belly.

"He Yonggang, stop it! I have your child in my belly. If you go crazy again, the child will be gone..."

He Yonggang's eyes were blazing with anger and his face was burning with rage. He had long lost his mind.

He swung the stick and hit Shen Qingning on the back again and again.

Shen Qingning's back was already swollen, red and torn from being burned, and every blow of the stick that landed on her bloody flesh made her feel excruciatingly painful.

“Ah! Spare my life!”

Shen Qingning was in so much pain that she couldn't speak and her consciousness was almost collapsing, but He Yonggang's eyes were red and he had no intention of stopping.

A moment later, He Yonggang suddenly grabbed Shen Qingning's hair, kicked her in the waist, and knocked her to the ground.

Then he kicked Shen Qingning hard on her slightly bulging belly again and again.

"You are so vicious, the child you give birth to will probably be a devil. It would be better to strangle that little devil to death in the womb..."

Shen Qingning tried hard to cover her lower abdomen with both hands, but it was of no use.

Soon, a stream of heat gushed out from the lower body.

The moment the blood flowed out, Shen Qingning was completely in despair, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in the hospital.

Her child was gone, and her internal organs were all ruptured. She vaguely heard the conversation between the two young nurses.

"This woman deserves it. She's still a college student, but she stole someone else's boyfriend..."

"She thought she could steal someone else's happiness, but she didn't expect that the person she stole was a sadist who beat her child to death. Sigh, I wonder if this woman can survive tonight?"

"What the hell! Didn't you hear the doctor say that she could stop taking the medicine? I don't think she can last for more than a few hours...

There must be something hateful about pitiful people, this woman is really cheap and pitiful..."

Shen Qingning: "..."

Is she really going to die?

She only had a few moments left to live, and in the last few minutes before her death, she actually woke up.

She struggled to sit up. She wanted to find a doctor to continue giving her medicine. She didn't want to die. She was still so young...

She is much better than Qiao Yanxin and has a better life than Qiao Yanxin. Qiao Yanxin is not even dead yet, so how could she die first?

Shen Qingning used all her strength and only moved her fingers.

"Qiao, Yan Xin, I, hate..."

The two young nurses heard the noise, turned around, and saw Shen Qingning tilt her head and walk towards her.

A young nurse felt Shen Qingning's pulse and said coldly, "The doctor said she could hold on for a few hours, but who knew she would die so soon."

Another nurse said, "Dead? It happened so quickly... I'll go find someone to carry her out first..."

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