"You said it would be better if you listened to me earlier, but you had to go against me."
Qin Qinghua shook off his sister's hand, squatted down and picked up the money.
Qin Meihua staggered backward, knocking over the washbasin in the corner, and the dirty water splashed onto her dirty trouser legs.
Gu Pingan glanced at her, and as he turned to leave, he smiled sarcastically:
"As long as we succeed, good things will come, and we won't have to... rot here!"
Qin Meihua stood up against the wall, her eyes filled with nothing but despair. She looked at Qin Qinghua's greedy back, her nails digging deep into her palms.
All crazy!
All crazy!
Then let’s go to hell together!
The wooden door creaked shut, and with the last bit of her conscience, she suddenly grabbed Qin Qinghua's wrist and dug her nails into his flesh:
"This is murder! You will die a miserable death!"
Qin Qinghua pushed her away and hid the can of caustic soda under the quilt.
The sound of hawkers circling the streets could be heard outside the window. He stared at the direction where Gu Ping'an disappeared, greedily sorted out a stack of banknotes, put them in his arms, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"A miserable death? Then I'll make them miserable first!"
He glared at Qin Meihua fiercely again and uttered cold and heartless words:
"You'd better behave yourself. After this is done, I'll take you away. Otherwise, you'll be beaten to death here!"
"Play it to pieces?"
Qin Meihua rushed up to him like crazy and started fighting with him:
"I'm in this situation today because of you!"
"Because of me? If you weren't so arrogant, would you let so many people play with you?"
"You beast!"
Gu Ping'an walked a long way away and could still vaguely hear the quarrel and cursing between the brother and sister, mixed with Qin Meihua's painful cries.
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