Chapter 19 I still can’t pay it back, but you can still use this dress when you die
Chen Mianmian was too lazy to cook at noon, so she boiled a pot of water and made a big bowl of fried noodles (oil tea noodles), which she ate with walnut crisps.
The hot fried noodles were filled with the aroma of melon seeds, peanuts, and black sesame seeds. The fragrance lingered in the mouth after one bite, making Chen Mianmian close her eyes comfortably.
She would pack up all the valuables in the house and not leave a single grain of food for Chen Dayong when she left.
Humph, he was so indifferent to the original owner and allowed Ge Chunhua to abuse her. Everything that happened afterwards was what Chen Dayong deserved.
A cold light flashed in Chen Mianmian's eyes. She ate the last bite of fried noodles and held the bowl to wash it.
Just then, Chen Qianqian came back. When she saw Chen Mianmian, she was stunned at first, and then her eyes were full of resentment.
If it weren't for this damn bastard, she wouldn't have become like this.
It was Chen Mianmian who was supposed to do the work, so why should I suffer this? I was always laughed at when I went out these days.
These days are the most humiliating days for her since she was a child.
"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out."
Chen Mianmian felt Chen Qianqian's gaze and glared back without fear.
"Your mother is a slut, how dare you stay in my house? Get out of here if you know what's good for you, or I'll throw you into the cesspool."
Chen Mianmian knew that Chen Qianqian was vicious and cowardly, and she would instantly become obedient if someone was even more cruel than her.
"My mom and your dad are not divorced. I have the right to live here."
Chen Qianqian bit her lip, her face full of humiliation.
Doesn't she want to leave? But now her mother has a bad reputation, and even if she goes back to her grandmother's house, she will not have a good ending. She might even be forced to marry someone in exchange for a dowry.
It’s better to live one day at a time in the Chen family.
Moreover, she is now actively looking for a marriage partner. As long as she finds someone with similar conditions, she will not care about the Chen family or the Ge family in the future.
Thinking of this, Chen Qianqian felt a little better.
It just so happened that a young man from the production team next door was talking to her today. Judging from his shy look, he must have taken a fancy to her.
She would dress more decently and ask around later. If the family was well-off and could allow her to live a good life, she would consider it.
"Huh? Where are my clothes?"
Chen Qianqian was happily thinking about her plans, but when she reached out, she found that the clothes she washed in the morning were missing.
Ever since Chen Mianmian took over her room and all her belongings, she has only had a decent set of clothes.
Seeing Chen Qianqian's anxious look, Chen Mianmian happily put his hands into his sleeves and leaned against the wall to admire her like a headless fly.
It was not until Chen Qianqian was so eager to tear the house apart that Chen Mianmian lazily pointed at the clothes on the ground that were like a rag.
"Your clothes are right here."
"That's not my clothes, my clothes are not that torn."
Chen Qianqian's face was full of disgust. This was something she didn't want two years ago, so she threw it to Chen Mianmian.
She even remembered how surprised Chen Mianmian was when she threw the clothes to her. She looked so despicable, even worse than a dog.
"No, this is your clothes," Chen Mianmian said confidently, pointing to the stove. "Because I burned all the clothes you were hanging there!"
Chen Qianqian widened her eyes in astonishment when she heard what Chen Mianmian said. To be honest, this was probably the biggest her eyes had ever been in her life.
The next second, Chen Qianqian ran to the kitchen. When she saw the little bit of cloth left outside the stove, she realized that it was her clothes.
"Chen Mianmian!! Give me back my clothes!!"
Chen Qianqian grabbed the remaining cloth and ran out with red eyes, wishing she could strangle Chen Mianmian to death.
If it were before, she might not be so angry, but now this is her only good outfit.
"I still can't pay it back, but these clothes can still be used when you die. I burned them for you in advance, saving you decades of detours. You should thank me!"
Chen Mianmian still looked so angry that she wanted to kill herself. Chen Qianqian was so angry that she gritted her teeth. The last bit of her rationality broke away. She screamed and rushed over, trying to scratch the face that made her jealous.
This is what Chen Mianmian was waiting for. She raised her hand and slapped her with all her strength. Chen Qianqian spun around before stopping.
Before she could react, her hair was grabbed and Chen Mianmian started to slap her with his big mouth.
"This slap is for you throwing my shoes into the water in the middle of winter, causing my feet to almost freeze off; this slap is for you putting sand in my food and forcing me to eat it;
You ate my grandmother's chicken, but you blamed it on me, causing me to almost break my leg... Chen Qianqian, with all this hatred, do you think I don't want to kill you?"
At the end of his words, Chen Mianmian grabbed Chen Qianqian's neck tightly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
The original owner's death, the murderer is never just one person!!
Chen Qianqian rolled her eyes as she was pinched, and she tried to dig at Chen Mianmian's hand but couldn't break free.
She felt that Chen Mianmian seemed to be able to really kill her. She couldn't stop the fear in her heart. Her whole body trembled. She burst into tears, and her face was covered with snot and tears.
Looking at Chen Qianqian's cowardly look, Chen Mianmian stood up from her in disgust. Such a fool was not worthy of him going to jail for killing someone.
Chen Qianqian really has to be thankful that we live in a society ruled by law today, where murder is against the law, otherwise she would have been stabbed into a mess.
"Chen Qianqian, I will make you pay back whatever you owe Chen Mianmian."
Chen Mianmian stared at Chen Qianqian with dark eyes until she avoided his sight in fear and finally walked out of the yard laughing.
She was going to meet the original owner's grandparents again. The original owner had never had an easy life from being a baby to being 8 years old.
Not only did she have to work from the age of two, but her grandparents also allowed her cousins to bully her. The little kid was tied around the neck by a group of older kids and walked around like a dog.
Moreover, during the great famine a few years ago, he came to discuss with Chen Dayong about eating the original owner.
Such grandparents are not on Chen Mianmian's list of respecting the elderly and loving the young.
I followed the dogs all the way here, but there was no one in the yard. I guess they were there to earn work points.
Chen Mianmian sent the dogs out to keep watch for her, and then she swaggered into the yard.
She first went to the inner room and looked for the best place to hide the money. Sure enough, she took out a stack of banknotes, ranging from one cent, two cents to five yuan and ten yuan. After counting, there was a total of one hundred and thirty-five yuan.
"Tsk, you're already so old, you won't live many years, how can you spend this money wisely? I'll just help you spend it reluctantly."
Putting all the money in his pocket, Chen Mianmian took out the old couple's clothes and threw them into the stove to burn, muttering to himself as he burned them.
"Lord Yama, I hope you can help me and take these two away. Of course, it's okay if you don't take them away. I will make them die of anger later.
Even after they die, don’t give them these clothes. Let them run around naked in the underworld. Then, you can charge them with hooligans and punish them to work like cattle and horses in the underworld for hundreds of years…”
After all the clothes were burned, Chen Mianmian stood up, took out all the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard and smashed them. The crisp sound was so refreshing.
Afterwards, Chen Mianmian adhered to the principle of being here since she was already there, and not only smashed their pots, but also took away everything edible and usable in the house, and destroyed anything that could not be taken away.
The main policy is "Three Alls"! Steal everything, smash everything, and burn everything...
"Well, this is much better," Chen Mianmian looked at the mess inside and out, feeling extremely satisfied. She casually called two more dogs and said, "You guys, go to their kangs and pee and poop, then spread it evenly."
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