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Fortunately, Yun Niang regained her composure and woke up. "Girl, please stop being busy. There has been no fire here for several days."

As she said that, she looked at Shen Qing again, "Second girl, he is inside, but the smell is really bad. You'd better cover your mouth and nose with a handkerchief to prevent the turbid smell inside from being suffocated."

Shen Qing suddenly became quiet, and even the smile on his face seemed empty, "Wu Fang, sister, come in with me, Luo Qin, bring the oil lamp, I want to take a good look at Zhu Lao Er's appearance, by the way , and prepare a basin of cold water."

Shen Hui looked at it, then suddenly turned around and went outside to find a dirty wooden basin. It had just rained and the yard was full of water, so she took a bowl and scooped half of the water out.

Shen Qing waited for her to come back, then opened the door on one side.

As soon as the door opened, the hot and turbid air rushed into my face, which was a bit choking.

But Shen Qing didn't take a step back, and didn't even move.

The furnishings in the room are simple, with one bed and two tables, one by the window and one on the other side. Zhu Laoer sleeps on an old wooden bed with a black bed curtain.

There was a stool beside the bed, and an oil lamp that was about to go out was placed on it.

Through the dim light, Shen Qing could clearly see the man lying on the bed.

Even after being ill these days, Zhu Laoer didn't lose much weight, he was still so fat, but his face was really ugly.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned around with difficulty. When he saw Shen Qing, his originally cloudy and dark eyes suddenly became larger.

Shen Qing saw his expression clearly, suddenly smiled, and walked slowly inside, "Long time no see, you haven't forgotten who I am, right?"

"You..." Zhu Laoer's mouth moved. He was suffering from a fever, and he wondered if he was confused by the fever and hallucinating.

"Why, have you really forgotten? I am the youngest daughter of Cao Xiuniang of the Shen family. This is my sister. I heard that you were sick and about to die, so we came here specially to give you a ride. Oh, it seems that you are really ill. Can't you even speak? Sister, let him wake up."

Shen Hui had a sullen face and stepped forward with a basin. She raised her hand and poured a basin of water directly on Zhu Laoer.

"Huh! Ah!" Although the water was not cold, he had been burning all day, and he could imagine the feeling when he suddenly came to him like this.

But the effect was good. Zhu Laoer sat upright when he was excited. When he saw Yun Niang standing behind him, his mind suddenly lighted up.

"It's you, you're the one who found this bitch to harm me, isn't it?"

"That's right, since I can't find any evidence to go to the county government to sue you, then I will use other means. As long as the result is the same, what does it matter about the process?" Shen Qing took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to try. The elder sister pulled behind her, but Shen Hui did not move.

With trembling hands, she pointed at Zhu Laoer and asked with the same trembling voice: "Why did you want to harm my mother? Why exactly? You used to come to my house to kill pigs, and my family never lacked your wages. My mother burned them every time." She has prepared fine wine and food for you, she is just an ordinary village woman, how did she offend you?"

Zhu Laoer was startled for a moment, and then suddenly started laughing wildly. He even slapped the bed board and couldn't stop laughing.

Shen Hui was shaking with excitement, covering her mouth, not daring to cry, just sobbing.

Shen Qing was indifferent, "You want to laugh, right? Luo Qin, chop off his hand. I want to see his blood."

Luo Qin only glanced at her in surprise, then without saying anything, he took out the long knife hidden in his waist, stepped forward, and swung the knife down. Before Zhu Laoer had time to react, he saw his hand separated from his body.

The brain's response is sometimes slower.

It took a few seconds before he felt pain.Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, Shen Qing rushed up to him and stuffed his mouth with a dirty handkerchief, "Tie him up."

Luo Qin was about to go out to find a rope, but Yun Niang quietly handed it to him, "Tie him to a chair! Then... the wound must also be bandaged to prevent excessive bleeding."

"I know." Needless to say, Luo Qin didn't like Yun Niang. Regardless of whether it was voluntary or not, a prostitute is still a prostitute, just like the mark on a prisoner's face, which can never be removed for the rest of his life.

Zhu Laoer screamed in pain, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked. His face, which was originally red due to fever, had turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes were even more scary, as if they were about to burst out.

Shen Qing reminded: "Don't touch his blood, don't touch his skin, find a quilt to wrap him up."

Shen Hui wiped away her tears roughly with her sleeves, went through the cabinet and found a clean sheet.

The three of them worked together to finally control Zhu Laoer.

Luo Qin couldn't help complaining, "Why do you have to cut off his hand? Why don't you just give him a beating?"

The corners of Shen Qing's mouth twitched. She was also so angry that she couldn't control it.

The three of them were all sweating from exhaustion. Zhu Laoer's severed hand was still on the bed, and his fingers would occasionally jump twice, which looked very scary.

Shen Qing did not dare to touch anything in the room. He could only stand in front of Zhu Laoer with his arms folded, "Actually, I don't care why, I only know that my mother was killed by you. She died unjustly. I I once swore to avenge her, I told you this before, but you didn't believe it, and you still laughed at me for not overestimating my abilities, so what, what else do you want to say now?"

"Oh, I forgot, you can't speak, and I don't want to hear what you say now. Your death is right in front of you, so you are not afraid of death now, are you? Do you still want to say harsh words to me? Do you want to try to anger me? I?"

From Zhu Laoer's almost crazy eyes, she read a definite answer.

She suddenly smiled, "Zhu Laoer, do you have any relatives? In other words, is there anyone you care about? You can't just jump out of the cracks of rocks. When people live in this world, there are always obstacles. What about your What’s the tie?”

"Hmm!" Zhu Laoer couldn't speak, but his eyes said everything.

Shen Qing nodded, "It seems that there is one, a human being, right? It's funny, a person like you actually has relatives, but it doesn't matter. If you have a daughter, when you die, I will sell her into a brothel. Or sell it to a beggar and have her die of humiliation!"

Zhu Laoer's eyes did not change. It seemed that she had guessed wrong.

"That means you have a son. Did some little woman accidentally get pregnant and give birth to him? You were afraid of retribution for doing too many evil things, so you deliberately stayed away from them..."

Zhu Laoer became excited again.

He is not clear-headed right now, so it is difficult to pretend, and all reactions are real.

Shen Qing laughed again, "My guess is right, this child isn't that old, is he? He must not be an adult yet, tsk tsk, such a big child is most likely to die young, what do you think?"

Zhu Laoer twisted wildly in excitement, trying to break free.

Shen Qing kindly took off the rag that blocked his mouth, and the next moment he heard Zhu Laoer's curse.

"You little bitch, if you dare to touch my son, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. Bah, I'll make you eat my saliva and you'll get dirty diseases, hahaha!"