Zhao Jing's face darkened and she took a step back.
Zhao Laidi looked down at Zhao Jing with no one behind her, and there was a hint of displeasure on her face: "Are you alone?"
Zhao Jing said unhappily: "It's none of your business."
Zhao Laidi was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on her thin face.
"What, you're not afraid of me anymore?"
Zhao Jing chuckled, with a bit of disdain in her eyes: "Afraid of you? Are you kidding me?"
Zhao Laidi's smile faltered, but she soon smiled again, feeling that Zhao Jingyi was just pretending to be strong now.
He took a step forward and looked at Zhao Jingyi pitifully: "If you're not afraid of me, why did you run away before?"
Zhao Jing smiled, with a sneer in her smile: "Before? What nonsense were you talking about?"
Zhao Laidi was angry and reached out to grab Zhao Jing.
When Zhao Jing saw the blackness on his hands, she felt disgusted and raised her hand to knock her hands off.
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands."
Zhao Laidi's hand was so painful from the beating that she subconsciously shrank back.
When he realized what he was doing, he was beaten, his face instantly became gloomy, and his eyes were full of madness.
"I am going to kill you."
With that said, he pounced towards Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing was startled and subconsciously hid aside.
Zhao Laidi missed the opportunity and almost fell to the ground.
Zhao Jingyi was also furious. She looked at Zhao Laidi with undisguised disgust in her eyes: "You are just a white-eyed wolf. You deserve it. Ma Cuihua should have beaten you to death in the first place."
Zhao Laidi suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhao Jingyi with a ferocious look on her face, her eyes full of malice.
"You deserve to die. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be alive."
As she spoke, she rushed toward Zhao Jing again. Zhao Jing frowned, raised her hand, grabbed her hand, and threw it to the side.
Zhao Laidi's back hit the ground, and she felt pain and couldn't help but take a breath.
When I wanted to get up, I heard Zhao Jingyi say with undisguised disgust.
"You deserve to die. No, you've already died once. God has given you a new life, but you don't know how to cherish it. You insist on being a villain."
The ferocious look on Zhao Laidi's face suddenly froze, and she looked at Zhao Jingyi in horror: "You, how do you know."
As soon as Zhao Jing walked over and squatted down, she sneered and said, "What, are you scared?"
Zhao Laidi was so frightened that she tightened her body and kept retreating. Her face turned pale, her lips kept trembling, and the madness in her eyes was gone, replaced by panic.
Zhao Jing did not hide anything and took out a white pill from the space, pinched Zhao Laidi's chin, forced her to open her mouth, and stuffed the pill directly into it.
Zhao Laidi wanted to resist, but was frightened by Zhao Jing's long words and did not dare to move.
"Don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee whether my hand will move to your neck, snap, and break your neck."
The apparently soft voice sounded to Zhao Laidi like an evil ghost asking for her life, and it could kill her in the next second.
She wanted to vomit it out, but Zhao Jing pinched her chin and it hurt. The medicine melted after entering her mouth, and she couldn't vomit it out even if she wanted to.
Zhao Jing lost patience and raised her hand to hit her on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious. She carried her to the side of the road and placed her under a tree before heading up the mountain.
As Zhao Jing walked away, she asked the system: "Will she forget when she wakes up?"
System: Yes host.
Zhao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, having solved a problem.
Everyone was working at this moment, so she didn't do anything heavy. She would probably wake up within an hour, and by then she would no longer remember that she was reborn.
Zhao Xiaoya tidied up the house and put the few sweet potatoes and cabbage from the cellar into the basket.
Then I took some larger pieces of wood from the woodshed and used them as baskets.
I looked at the door of my grandfather's room while carrying it. In the past, when I came back from work every day, my grandfather would sit at the door waiting for me, but now he doesn't.
Zhao Xiaoya's eyes were red, her hands were tightly grasping the straps of her backpack, her eyes were looking at the door that had always been open before, as if that person had always been there, and her voice was choked.
"Grandpa, my aunt is very good to Xiaoya, very good. Grandpa and Xiaoya miss you very much."
As he spoke, tears couldn't help but fall from his eyes. Zhao Xiaoya raised his hand to wipe them, but they couldn't be wiped away.
"Grandpa, isn't Xiaoya very useless? She is obviously older than her aunt, but she still needs her to take care of her. Even when Grandma Changshan and Uncle Dajin tried to rob grandpa's house, Xiaoya almost didn't protect her.
, Sister Xiaozhen, who was also harmed, was implicated."
While talking about his grievances, he cried very depressedly.
Zhao Jianjin, who was outside trying to climb over the wall and enter the house, was so frightened that he thought it was haunted, so he didn't even need his shoes, so he ran home.
He shouted while running, scaring Zhao Xiaoya who was crying in the yard so much that she burped.
There was nothing in this part of the village, and few people heard Zhao Jianjin's cry.
Even if they heard it, no one would pay attention to him.
But after this time, Zhao Jianjin never dared to take a chance on this house again, and took a detour every time he passed by. Zhao Xiaoya didn't know that he had solved a problem for himself invisibly.
Zhao Xiaoya was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry anymore. She wiped the tears on her face and went out carrying her things.
By the way, he locked the door and walked to Zhao Jing's family.
When she walked to the corner and saw a big patched shoe on the roadside, Zhao Xiaoya's face turned pale.
That voice just now was Zhao Jianjin, he was here just now.
Zhao Xiaoya's feet were a little weak due to fear, so she didn't dare to delay and hurriedly walked towards Zhao Jing's family.
On the other side, Zhao Jing walked down the mountain carrying firewood.
He was also dragging a piece of wood that was not very long in his hand.
Captain's home.
In Zhao Huaiguo's room, Su Qingyun was sitting on a stool. The table in front of him was covered with sheets of paper.
Su Qingyun asked while reading: "Are these all the information you investigated?"
Zhao Huaiguo stood upright with a serious look on his face: "Yes."
Su Qingyun read all the information, but no jade pendant was mentioned. She frowned and asked, "The old man said that my aunt has a jade pendant on her body. Have you ever seen it?"
Zhao Huaiguo was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."
Su Qingyun looked at the two photos in her hand thoughtfully, and there was a guess in her mind, whether it was a mistake.
As soon as this idea came up, Su Qingyun subconsciously denied it. The people in the photos looked exactly the same. At the same time, she was a little annoyed that she had forgotten to ask just now.
Zhao Huaiguo was not sure what the big boss was thinking. He hesitated and said, "Is it possible that it is in the hands of my great aunt?"
Su Qingyun had a question mark on her face: "Who is my aunt?"
Zhao Huaiguo was confused and said: "My aunt is Zhao Jingyi, and Zhao Jingyi is my aunt."
Su Qingyun: "..." Is this cousin so senior in the village?
The corner of his mouth twitched and he asked: "Zhao Jingyi is of high seniority in your village?"
Zhao Huaiguo nodded and said proudly: "The highest-ranking person in the village is my great-aunt."