roccoschili Chapter 174 Song Juaner's Heart Knot
Chapter 174 Song Juaner's Heart Knot
"It's true. I prepared this specially for my aunt. When you get there, you can see for yourself what she looks like now. It will definitely make you feel better."
"Okay, I'll wait."
When the three words "Mrs. Qian" were mentioned, Song Juan'er trembled all over, and her mind was filled with what happened in the past two years.
There was the time he was punished by kneeling in the snow in winter, and the time she deliberately broke a teapot and spilled hot water on herself...
What made her most desperate was the period after the miscarriage. Until now, she dared not think about how she managed to get through it.
"Aning, I want to give her a good beating, is that okay?"
"Of course you can. I'll leave this person to you. If you want to kill her to avenge your child's death, that's fine too."
Song Juan'er's body trembled violently when Song An Ning hit the nail on the head. The woman who completely dominated her, she could now do whatever she wanted with her?
It feels like a dream.
When the carriage arrived outside the warehouse, Mrs. Qian's crying and cursing could be heard through the door. No. 1 had no emotions, so he acted very decisively.
After ten days of torture, Mrs. Qian, who used to be plump, lost a lot of weight. After her tendons were cut, she rolled on the ground in pain, and blood was spilled all over the floor.
When Song Juan'er and Song An Ning pushed open the door, they saw her covered in blood, lying on the ground struggling hard. The moment she saw Song Juan'er, she finally gave up resistance, looked up at the sky and laughed.
"Aunt, this is our warehouse, it's very safe.
I also hired this guy to help. He's a skilled martial artist who kills without blinking an eye."
Song Juan'er glanced at Number One and quickly looked away. This guy was quite good-looking, so why did he kill people without blinking an eye?
"You're really too bold. Have you investigated this person's identity? You're just hiring him. By the time something goes wrong, it will be too late."
"No, auntie, this is something the boss of Zuixianju lent me. I'll return it after I've dealt with this matter."
"Oh, that's good. This guy is full of murderous aura and looks scary. It's better for a girl to have less contact with him."
Song An Ning obediently agreed and poured a cup of hot tea for Song Juaner. Only then did the aunt and niece turn their attention to Madam Qian.
The person on the ground didn't move, staring at the two of them with wide eyes, filled with deep hatred.
"Haha, that's strange. What qualifications do you have to hate me?
He bullied my aunt for more than two years and hired someone to ruin her reputation. Not only did he harm her child, he also wanted to kill her.
When you were doing evil, did you ever think that you would have this day again? "
"Haha, if my master knew, he would definitely not forgive you."
Mrs. Qian did not answer Song An Ning's question, but said this abruptly. She knew that even if she returned to the Qian family alive, her final outcome would only be death. However, the two girls were young, and perhaps if she said this, they would let her go.
"Hahaha, today I'm telling you, only incompetent people rely on the influence of others to survive, and we don't need that, nor are we afraid of that old man in your family."
"you……"
“The greatest evil of human nature is to embarrass others as much as possible within the scope of one’s own minimal rights.
That's just how you are. You rely on the money in your family to do evil and kill people. If I didn't have some means to save my life, I wouldn't even know where my body is now.
Don't think we can let you go, this is just the beginning, Madam Qian!"
After Song An Ning finished speaking, Mrs. Qian lay on the ground in despair and stopped struggling. Others were the butchers and she was the meat. As rampant as she was in the past, she was now in a miserable state.
"Oh, you can kill me or chop me up as you please. Do you think I'm afraid?"
Seeing that she was still being stubborn at this time, Song Juan'er didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pulled Madam Qian's hair and slapped her several times.
"You owe me all this, wuwuwu, I'll beat you to death..."
She had no strength left, but she still kept hitting him many times. Seeing that Mrs. Qian was still smiling, she kicked him a few more times out of anger.
"Hey, your aunt doesn't mind her being dirty and actually does it herself. This kind of thing can be done by Number One."
Xiangxiang didn't understand. Song Juan'er's body was already in that condition, but she still had to do it herself. It was totally unnecessary.
Song Anning said, "You have to do it yourself and let out the anger that's been pent up in your heart, only then can you untie the knot in your heart."
"Okay, Xiangxiang doesn't understand again..."
"Song Juan'er, you little bitch, what else can you do besides flirting with men? Once a concubine, always a lowly woman. Even if I become like this, I will always be the legitimate wife."
Mrs. Qian's voice was hoarse, like a crow being pinched by the neck. After more than two years of getting along, she knew exactly where Song Juan'er's weakness was.
Sure enough, after she finished saying this, Song Juan'er lost her balance and fell to the ground weakly.
"Auntie, get up quickly."
Song An Ning quickly pulled up Song Juan'er and helped her onto a stool. Regardless of the fact that Mrs. Qian was covered in filth, she reached out and grabbed her chin tightly.
Turning back to Song Juan'er, he said, "My sister-in-law came in a hurry just now, and I haven't had time to tell you about the experiences of our wife these days.
"Little aunt, take a sip of tea and I'll tell you a story."
"no no!"
Mrs. Qian, who was being restrained, had already anticipated what Song An Ning would say. No, she didn't want it! This would be more painful than killing her!
"You just said you were the legitimate wife? Whose legitimate wife? Those dozens of beggars?
If you think so, then so be it. I bow to the leader of the beggars.”
"Ah! Kill me now, just stand there and let me die!"
Mrs. Qian's chin was pinched, so she could only face Song An Ning. Looking at the smiling eyes of the little girl in front of her, she felt that she was the most terrifying devil in the world.
"My dear sister, you don't know yet, right? Our lady has been staying in the beggars' den in the west of the city for ten days.
If I remember correctly, there were at least dozens of beggars in that dilapidated temple. Tsk tsk tsk, even though my aunt was so poor, she only followed one person.
I can't compare with you. You are the wife of so many people. You are so amazing!
Don't you like to defame others? You are just giving them a taste of their own medicine."
After Song An Ning looked into her eyes and finished speaking, she wiped her hands in disgust and turned around to smile brightly at Song Juaner.
"How's it going, aunt? Are you happy?"
Song Juan'er's face was full of tears. She smiled bitterly and nodded firmly.
"Happy, relieved! This is more satisfying than if I had killed her myself!"
After listening to Song An Ning's words, she was first moved by her niece's help in revenge. Then, looking at Madam Qian's half-human, half-ghost appearance, the anger that had been pent up in her heart for many days finally dissipated a lot.
But then there was another question: what should be done with Madam Qian now that she was in this state? Should she be killed?
"Aning, what should we do with her? We can't kill anyone..."
Song An Ning had already thought of a countermeasure for this matter.
"Killing her would dirty our hands. Aunt, I remember when she was trying to harm you, she called everyone over, not just the Qian family, but she also chose a time when there were many guests, right?"
Song Juan'er closed her eyes and nodded with difficulty. If there had not been so many ladies present that day, and if Madam Qian had not been encouraging her, Master Qian would not have been so cruel.
"Return what she did to you now.
Number One, come here, cut out her tongue, and throw her in front of the Qian family's gate."
"No! I beg you to kill me, please...
I kowtow to you, I beg you!"
There was unprecedented fear in Mrs. Qian's eyes. If that happened, she would only die faster.
Her legs were broken, her tendons were picked, her tongue was dug out, and she was covered in dirt. If her children saw her like this, she might as well die now.
Number One was very efficient. After receiving Song An Ning's instructions, he acted decisively, picked up Mrs. Qian and was about to leave.
Song An Ning quickly stopped him: "Wait!"