Blood continued to overflow from Mingjing's mouth, but she stared at Yan Quan'an without letting out a muffled groan or cry of pain.
Yan Quan'an faced Ming Jing's hateful eyes and felt fear rising from the bottom of his heart layer by layer.
He became more and more panicked, raised his foot and stepped on Mingjing's face, crushing Mingjing's head hard, forcing the hateful eyes to stop looking at him.
"Originally, I wanted to keep you alive so that I could make more money. Now that you know so much, go down and meet those two immortals as soon as possible!"
Yan Quan'an moved his foot from Mingjing's face to her neck and stepped on it hard.
Looking at Ming Jing's face turning red, trying hard to open her mouth but unable to breathe, Yan An'an's eyes showed murderous madness.
"After all, we have been husband and wife for more than ten years, and you gave me a daughter. Since you are going to die now, I don't mind letting you be a sensible person."
Yan Quan'an looked at Ming Jing and sneered: "Do you think that old immortal was really sick?
no!
He was just fucked by me! Those useless doctors at the town hospital did not disappoint me. They couldn't find out at all and even asked the old immortal to go to the county for a checkup.
Haha, how can I kill them without letting him think he is sick?
I just made some small mistakes that every man would make. Those two old immortals actually dared to threaten me and said that if I didn't change, they would drive me out of your Ming family!
The results of it?
Who on earth got out of this house? Not even their bones can come back! Their daughter has been serving me well and well for more than ten years, and they are still afraid that I will run away with someone else again!
It's a pity. If nothing had happened to Sister Hong, I would have let you go. After all, you have treated me well all those years.
Sister Hong is more sensible than you. It doesn’t matter if you die today. When I use up all the money you have saved in the past few years, Sister Hong will be able to come out. At that time, I will let my daughter call her Sister Hong.
mom."
The more Yan Quan'an talked, the more excited he became, with a smug smile on his ferocious face.
Mingjing finally tilted her head and completely lost consciousness.
Yan Quan'an released his foot from Mingjing's neck, bent down and grabbed Mingjing's hair, dragging Mingjing up the stairs like a dead dog.
Ming Jing was dead, and he had to find a way to dispose of this woman's body, otherwise even a three-year-old child would know what happened to Ming Jing's death.
Yan Quan'an dragged Mingjing to the gate, prepared to use a motorcycle to drag her to the mountain, and throw Mingjing off the stream just like before.
But as soon as he moved Mingjing to lie down on the motorcycle, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, followed by a thunder, and a heavy rain poured down on the sky.
Yan Quan'an has always been happy and happy these years, how could he bear the pain of heavy rain, let alone riding a motorcycle in the rain.
He hurriedly dragged Mingjing's body into the house again.
Yan Quan'an remembered that there was a bone crusher in the kitchen that Mingjing used to process beef bones. If Mingjing's body was crushed and the residue was poured into the toilet, no one would be able to find it.
Ming Jing's life should not have been cut off. She was dragged around by Yan Pianan and then woken up by the sudden heavy rain.
How could one foot strangle someone to death? When Mingjing heard the tragic death of her parents, she was so angry that she couldn't hold her breath.
Yan An'an's judgment was already slow after he was drunk. In addition, a piece of flesh was bitten off by Ming Jing on the back of his hand. He was still a little scared of Ming Jing and did not carefully check whether she was really dead.
Yan An opened the bone crusher, but found that he could not stuff Mingjing directly into it, so he planned to find a knife to break down Mingjing's body before breaking it into pieces.
But he rarely entered the kitchen, and he couldn't even find the kitchen knife for a long time.
The bone crusher rumbled, and Yan Quan'an could only throw Mingjing's "corpse" on the ground, cursing, and opening cabinets one after another in search of knives.
After waking up, Ming Jing quietly stood up, took the two machetes hanging under the desk, and slashed Yan An'an's neck from behind.
Yan Anan died.
Mingjing used a bone crusher to break his body into pieces, boiled it in a large pot, poured it into a swill bucket and gave it to the pig farm.
Someone in the town asked about Yan Quan'an's whereabouts, and Mingjing said that Yan Quan'an beat her, took away some money and ran away.
This is indeed something Yan Anan often did in the past, and no one doubts it.
When Yan Ling came back from school, she secretly looked for her father, but she couldn't find him, and she felt a little disappointed for a while.
Half a year later, when Yan Ling turned nineteen, the messenger fairy from Liuyunguan came to the door and asked Mingjing to send Yan Ling to Liuyunguan to recognize his godmother.
Mingjing is not a local, and her belief in Liuyun Fairy is not as enthusiastic as the locals. Moreover, after Yan An'an's accident, she did not believe in ghosts and gods.
If there really are ghosts and gods in the world, and her parents died so tragically, why has the murderer been at large for so many years, and her parents never told them the cause of death in their dreams?
If there really are ghosts and gods in the world, and Yan Anan is extremely vicious, how could he let her go, and how could the ghosts not haunt her?
It can be seen that the theory of ghosts and gods is just the ghosts in people's hearts.
She did not regret killing Yan Anan, nor did she feel that she was wrong. She had no fear or fear, so she did not even have nightmares for one night.
Mingjing directly rejected the messenger fairy from Liuyunguan, saying that she did not believe in ghosts and gods, and her daughter did not recognize anyone as her godmother.
The fairy envoy was rejected and said nothing. She just looked at Ming Jing and sneered, turned around and left.
That night, Mingjing slept until midnight when she suddenly heard the door on the first floor being banged.
She thought it was a guest staying at the famous hotel in the middle of the night, so she put on her clothes and went downstairs to open the door.
When she walked to the door, Mingjing smelled a disgusting smell of alcohol, just like the smell that came out of Yan Anan's mouth after he was drunk countless times before his death.
Due to strict security, Mingjing hated drunkards and gamblers. She did not open the door directly, but asked through the door panel: "Who is outside? Our store is full!"
The people outside did not answer, but still banged on the door panel and made heavy breathing sounds.
All these movements are too familiar!
Yan Anan would often make such gasping sounds when he was drunk before his death.
Mingjing was panicked for a moment, turned around and wanted to run upstairs.
The banging on the door became louder and louder, and Mingjing's heart trembled. After running two steps, she suddenly realized that no, the person outside the door could not be a ghost.
Can't the legendary ghost enter the house directly? But the thing outside is breaking down the door.
Thinking of this, Mingjing stopped, turned around, walked slowly back to the door, and shouted at the door: "I want you to leave quickly, our house is full, otherwise I will be rude to you!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of banging on the door was still getting louder and louder.
Mingjing didn't dare to open the door, her eyes fell on the four-way landscape window less than one meter away from the door.