Chapter 3 3. Beat me half to death, so she wasn't her own?
"boom!"

"Ow!"

When Mrs. He saw Lu Qingling walking in, she was so startled that before she could speak, she screamed and flew out.

After Lu Qingling punched the old witch flying with a sharp punch, she turned her head to look at the three brothers of the Zhao family. She hooked her hands and asked contemptuously.

"Are we going together?"

"No no. Ah!"

When the three of them were shaking their heads and waving their hands in fright, Lu Qingling strode forward with a stride, and punched them hard with a few more bang bang bang bang bang.

"Ah ah ah ah."

"mother!"

Accompanied by bursts of screams, Zhao Xiaoxuan ran over crying.

Lu Qingling quickly untied the rope that bound Zhao Xiaoxuan, and hugged the crying little man into her arms.

"Don't cry, Kanniang will continue to avenge you."

Saying that, Lu Qingling hugged Zhao Xiaoxuan tightly, turned around, raised her leg and kicked Steward Zhao viciously at the stunned Zhao Butler.

"what!"

Suddenly being kicked in the lower body, Zhao Butler screamed in pain, and immediately fell to the ground.

Lu Qingling looked down at Steward Zhao who was about to pass out from the pain, her gaze was captivating.

"Remember, I am He Cuilan's daughter, Zhao Yinong. If you have any skills, you can use them. My Zhao family is not afraid of Zhao Yuanwai."

Seeing this, Patriarch Zhao's heart suddenly sank. She doesn't want to live if she blatantly offends the local tyrant Zhao Yuanwai?

After finishing speaking, Lu Qingling turned around, her eyes were like knives across the faces of everyone outside the courtyard, those sharp eyes frightened all the spectators to tremble for a moment, and after scanning around, she lightly parted her red lips and shouted loudly .

"roll!"

After the words fell, people scattered like birds and beasts, and ran away one after another. Even Housekeeper Zhao on the ground was dragged out by two servants.

In the courtyard, only Patriarch Yu Zhao and his son Uncle Zhao were still standing there.

Lu Qingling didn't intend to say more, she pointed to the gate of the courtyard.

"Patriarch and Uncle Zhao, please leave."

Zhao Xiaoxuan nestled in Lu Qingling's arms. Seeing that the bad guys had been chased away, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and excitedly shouted at Lu Qingling.

"Mom, you are amazing!"

"Son, you have suffered."

Lu Qingling looked at Zhao Xiaoxuan, who was dressed in rags, skinny and skinny, with a big head and a small body, feeling inexplicably sore in her heart.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoxuan tightly hugged Lu Qingling's neck, leaned in her arms, and said dependently.

"As long as Mother is with Xiaoxuan all the time, Xiaoxuan won't feel the pain."

"Will do."

Lu Qingling nodded and promised, thinking that when the original owner was alive, he was sometimes sober, sometimes crazy, and most of the time, it was the five-year-old Zhao Xiaoxuan who accompanied and took care of the original owner, and the mother and son depended on each other for life. At this moment, this little man is still what I can't let go of.

"Ouch, ouch, my waist, my waist is about to break."

Suddenly Mrs. He's cry came from outside the courtyard, interrupting Lu Qingling's contemplation. She narrowed her eyes, turned around and walked out with Zhao Xiaoxuan in her arms.

"Mother, that lunatic is here again!"

Just now Zhao Sanlang struggled to get up from the ground, and when he turned around, he was so frightened by Lu Qingling who came striding forward that he fell down again.

"Ow!"

Mrs. He let out another howl when she was crushed.

As soon as Lu Qingling thought of the bullying and abuse of the original owner by her parents and elder brother over the years, and even sold her son for a yin marriage, her heart would be filled with anger, and she couldn't get over it just by beating her up.

Thinking of this, she quickly raised her foot and kicked the people on the ground fiercely, cursing while kicking.

"You creatures who are not as good as pigs and dogs can even abuse your own daughters and sisters. It's really useless. Today I will let you have a good taste of being beaten."

"Oh, damn girl, stop beating, stop beating, I'm your mother."

Mrs. He screamed in pain.

"You are not worthy to be her mother."

Saying that, Lu Qingling immediately kicked harder, kicking wherever it hurts.

"Stop beating, ah, stop beating, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, you damn girl, bitch!"

"Still scolding, it seems that the beating is not hard enough!"

"Sister, ouch, stop beating, stop, I will never dare to bully you again."

Zhao Dalang couldn't stand the pain anymore, he kept begging for mercy.

"I don't dare anymore, little sister stop beating, ouch!"

Zhao Erlang cried out in pain.

"Damn girl, I will fight with you!"

Mrs. He couldn't take the pain anymore, she got up and wanted to beat Lu Qingling.

Lu Qingling hugged Zhao Xiaoxuan tightly with both hands, kicked Mrs. He's heart heavily, kicked him flying several meters away, fell to the ground with a bang, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted immediately dead past.

The three brothers of the Zhao family were terrified by this murderous scene, and Zhao Dalang shouted tremblingly, fearing that he would be the next to be beaten to death.

"Little girl, stop hitting, as long as you stop, I will tell you a secret right away!"

"Secret? What secret?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingling turned her head to look suspiciously.

"It's about the secret of your life experience."

When Zhao Erlang saw something was going on, he rolled his eyes and jumped out.

The origin of the original owner?Lu Qingling stared coldly and said coldly.

"Say!"

Zhao Dalang swallowed in fear, stared at Lu Qingling's face, and said cautiously.

"Actually, you were not born to your mother, you were picked up by your father."

When Lu Qingling heard this, she was stunned, and then suddenly realized, no wonder the Zhao family has abused the original owner in every possible way for so many years, it turned out that it was because she was not her own!
Seeing that Lu Qingling didn't move, Zhao Erlang and Zhao Sanlang thought she didn't believe her, so they shouted eagerly.

"Little sister, what elder brother said is true, you were really picked up by dad, we all know."

"Mother told us, there will be no fakes."

"Hehe, so you all know."

Lu Qingling immediately laughed angrily. She cast a gloomy glance at the three brothers, then turned to the fainted Mrs. He, grabbed her by the hair, and ruthlessly pulled it.

"hiss!"

Mrs. He, who was in a coma, woke up from the pain directly.

Lu Qingling stared coldly at Mrs. He's eyes, and said threateningly.

"Old godly woman, I only want to ask you two things. If you dare to say a single word, I will send you to heaven immediately!"

Mrs. He was in so much pain that she was speechless, Lu Qingling didn't care at all, and started asking directly.

"Is Zhao Yinong your biological daughter?"

Hearing this, Mrs. He, whose face was beaten into a bun, widened her eyes in shock.

"How do you know? Who told you?"

"what!"

Seeing that she didn't answer well, Lu Qingling punched her on the stomach, and Mrs. He's facial features wrinkled in pain immediately, and her body shrank into a shrimp.

"Say!"

"No, no, you were picked up by the old man."

Mrs. He was in so much pain that she spoke intermittently, but Lu Qingling understood that Zhao Yinong was indeed not a child of the Zhao family.

"The last question, why did you sell my son for a yin marriage?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoxuan trembled in shock, Lu Qingling quickly patted him on the back and hugged him even tighter.

This time Mrs. He was afraid of being beaten again, so she quickly revealed everything she knew.

It turned out that in the daytime, a masked woman in red approached He Cuilan quietly and told her that Yuanwai Zhao from the next town was offering a yin marriage to her dead granddaughter, and asked her to sell Zhao Xiaoxuan to her.

Hearing this, Lu Qingling suddenly became angry, it's her again!The woman in red who killed the original owner!

Lu Qingling took one last look at the few people who had been beaten to death, and led Zhao Xiaoxuan back into the yard.

"Son, hurry up and take all the valuables at home, we'll leave overnight."

"Mom, where are we going?"

"The capital!"

Lu Qingling doesn't plan to stay here anymore, she has offended too many people, that person surnamed Xiao might catch up at any time, now 36 tricks, running is the best plan.

(End of this chapter)

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