Chapter 114 completely ruined Andy On.

"Andy On, you've been pursuing Qin Shuwei for so many years, what have you gotten in return?"

"You hate her for having a child with someone else, yet you still want to marry her. She even promised to give you half of her assets, just asking that you treat Anmin well."

As Qian Xue looked at An Zhijie in front of her, tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.

"You say I treated Anmin badly, but if you hadn't instructed me to, would I have treated Anmin that way?"

"As her stepmother, I raised her, which is more than enough."

Thinking of all the suffering and grievances she had endured over the years, Qian Xue wished she could slap An Zhijie twice.

Anyway, An Min is now married and has her own family, so she has absolutely nothing to do with Andy On.

She also wanted to leave this wretched place and return to Haicheng.

As for Andy On, he'll just rot away in this place for the rest of his life.

He has wronged two women in his life!
Old Qi, who was outside, overheard the entire argument between the group, and he was completely shocked.

Unexpectedly, Commander Liang's wife had such a difficult background.

He wanted to go back and write to Liang Yi, but he didn't notice the stone behind him, tripped over it, and fell to the ground.

In Old Li's courtyard, Qian Xue had already vented all her emotions.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes and ignored Andy On.

In a few days, she will be able to leave. Once she returns to Haicheng, she will first divorce An Zhijie, and then go and cause trouble for An Min.

She would never forget how she ended up in this situation.

She really knows how to come up with the idea of ​​sending her to the countryside to farm.

Qian Xue twisted her waist to open the door, and as soon as she opened it, she saw Old Qi lying on the ground.

She exclaimed in surprise, but luckily Old Li's house was in such a remote place that no one heard her.

Old Li came out and saw Old Qi, and frowned slightly.

What's he doing here?

"I...I don't know, could he have overheard everything we just said?"

Hearing Lao Li's question, Qian Xue asked with some concern.

Old Li looked at Old Qi on the ground, a fierce glint in his eyes.

Old Qi had always disapproved of what he did. If Old Qi found out that he had helped Qian Xue get a spot to return to the city, he would definitely report him.

Since he's lying on the ground anyway, why not... just go all the way?

A terrible thought flashed through Old Li's mind.

Old Li stared intently at the unconscious Old Qi on the ground, a terrifying thought growing wildly in his mind, entangled with his reason.

He turned to look at Qian Xue, his voice low and menacing: "Nobody knows how much he heard. But as long as he's awake, we're both doomed."

Qian Xue shuddered at the fierce look in his eyes, shrank back, and her voice trembled.

"Then...what should we do? Maybe...how about we wake him up quickly and say he fell down on his own, and we didn't say anything else?"

She was terribly panicked; she couldn't even bear to think about killing someone.

"Wake him up?"

Old Li sneered and bent down to pick up a thick wooden stick next to him.

"When he wakes up, the first thing he'll do is go to the commune and accuse us. Do you want to stay in this wretched place farming for the rest of your life, or do you want to go back to the city and live a good life?"

These words struck a nerve with Qian Xue.

She recalled the hardships of going to the countryside, working from dawn till dusk every day, developing thick calluses on her hands, which would crack from the cold in winter and peel from the sun in summer.

No, she absolutely cannot live like that again!

Seeing her eyes soften, Old Li continued, "Think about it, as long as he's gone, no one will know about us. Your quota to return to the city will be approved soon. Then you can go back to Haicheng, divorce An Zhijie, and do whatever you want." "I'll clear all obstacles for you; you don't have to do anything."

Old Li was still trying to seduce Qian Xue. He had a good plan: as long as Qian Xue could go back, he would have leverage over her, and no matter what, he would have a way out in Haicheng.

He wasn't that kind-hearted; he only wanted to send Qian Xue away.

Qian Xue bit her lip, her fingers gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

She looked at the oblivious old man on the ground, and then thought of the suffering she had endured in the countryside. Finally, she closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

"Then...then be gentle, don't leave any marks."

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Old Li's eyes, but before he made his move, he went back and knocked An Zhijie unconscious, who was still in a daze.

To prevent Andy On from ruining things.

However, he had already figured out how to frame him.

"Don't worry, I can also help you get rid of Andy On completely."

After saying this, Old Li raised the wooden stick and smashed it hard down on the back of Old Qi's head.

Qian Xue covered her mouth in fright, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Old Li threw down the wooden stick, took a breath, and a few drops of blood splattered on his face, making him look particularly ferocious.

He kicked Old Qi, and seeing that he didn't move, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright, clean it up properly, so no one finds out."

Qian Xue's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground. She forced herself to stand up, her voice trembling with tears, "What...what should we do?"

“There’s a barren slope on the back of the mountain that nobody goes to usually. We can just bury him there.”

Old Li spoke of it casually, as if he were just dealing with a trivial piece of trash.

As Qian Xue looked at the gradually cooling body on the ground, her stomach churned, and she couldn't help but gag.

But she knew there was no turning back now.

Together with Lao Li, they painstakingly dragged Lao Qi's body to the barren slope behind the mountain under the cover of night.

Old Li dug a pit, and the two of them worked together to throw the body in, then covered it with soil and placed several large stones on top to make it look like no one had touched it.

After doing all this, Old Li threw An Zhijie into a field far from his home and shoved the bloodstained stick into his hand.

When everyone discovered that Lao Qi was missing, and they found evidence in An Zhijie's possession, An Zhijie was finally convicted of murder.

By then, Qian Xue will have successfully returned to Haicheng, and An Zhijie will no longer be an obstacle.

Back in Old Li's yard, Qian Xue sat on a stool as if she had lost her soul, her eyes vacant.

Old Li poured her a glass of water and handed it to her: "Don't be afraid, this is something only heaven, earth, you, and I know, no one will find out."

Qian Xue took the water glass, her hands still trembling, and a lot of water spilled out.

She looked at Old Li and suddenly felt that the person in front of her was both unfamiliar and frightening.

She began to regret it, wondering if she had made a mistake.

But since things had come to this, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and move forward.

A few days later, Qian Xue received a spot to return to the city, and she practically fled from the place that terrified her.

Before leaving, Old Li told her, "When you get to Haicheng, live a good life and don't think about this place anymore."

"Remember to send the money back on time. I'll come visit you when I have time."

Qian Xue nodded and got on the tractor to the county town without looking back.

She thought she had finally escaped the nightmare, but little did she know that Old Qi's disappearance would soon attract the attention of the villagers.

Three days later, someone found a bloodstained stick in the field.

"I remember seeing Andy On rush out of here in a panic a couple of days ago, could it be that..."

Everyone says not to mess with women, but Andy On, you just won't listen.

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