A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 292 I'm really out of luck

"Sister, the spirit appeared, and I met Ke'er." Zhang Liuer cried bitterly while hugging Qin Keer.

In the past five years, because of being illiterate and unable to speak, she had suffered so much that she had just walked to Ningcheng Mansion and found Changcang County.

If Hu Jiren hadn't introduced herself and become Qin Keer's long-term worker, it is estimated that she might never have the chance to speak again in her life.

After listening to Zhang Liu'er's words, apart from being shocked, Qin Ke'er's heart was filled with deep hatred.

This hatred is not only the integrity factor in the heart, but also the deep hatred erupting from Qin Ke'er's body.

It was just because of a son, Qin Dazhuang actually believed the slander and killed his wife and his own flesh and blood with his own hands.

If Qin Ke'er hadn't been ill and had to be sent to the village chief's house to take care of him, Qin Ke'er would have been a piece of scorched earth under that house long ago.

"Qin, Auntie, you just said that you want to report to the police, do you just want to make this matter public? Get justice for my mother and grandma and grandma?" Qin Ke'er wiped away tears, then reached out to wipe Zhang Liu'er's eyes. Wipe away tears.

"Well, revenge!" The firm light in Zhang Liuer's eyes showed that the word "revenge" had penetrated into her bones.

"Auntie, do you trust Ke'er?" Qin Ke'er thought for a while, then looked up into Zhang Liu'er's eyes.

"Ke'er, good boy, Auntie, I believe in you." For this only remaining relative, Yang Liu'er naturally believed in her.

"Okay, Auntie, listen to me later. I, Qin Ke'er, will definitely avenge this bloody feud, but it's not the time yet. We can't let those two murderers receive retribution casually. I want Make their lives worse than death."

At this moment, Qin Ke'er's heart was cold.For people like Qin Dazhuang and Qin Zhangshi, there is no need for passion or kindness at all.

"Okay." Yang Liu'er did not hesitate at all. After this period of contact, Yang Liu'er believed that her niece was a sensible person, and at the same time believed that she would not let him down.

When Village Chief Si came, Qin Ke'er and Zhang Liu'er had just arrived at the front room and west room.

After a brief greeting and a few more pleasantries, Village Chief Si finally got to the point.

"Ker girl, why did you ask Xiaoju to call me in such a hurry?"

"Grandpa, the village chief, it's not a big deal, it's just that Uncle Qin and Aunt Qin insist on being relatives with me. Grandpa, the village chief, look at this..." Qin Ke'er weighed the contract of prostitution in his hand with some embarrassment, and motioned to Si Cun Long term.

Why doesn't Chief Si understand what Qin Ke'er said, and he naturally understands the Qin couple.

Needless to say, the couple must be playing the autumn wind again.

"This..." While thinking about what to say to the Qin family, Chief Si turned his head to look at Qin Dazhuang, hoping that Qin Dazhuang would save him trouble.

Unexpectedly, when Village Chief Si turned his head like this, Qin Dazhuang suddenly plopped down on the ground, crying and begging while kneeling on the ground: "Village Chief, I, I really can't help it! Otherwise, I, I I won't trouble this girl, Ke'er either!"

The sudden change made several people in the room startled, even Qin Zhang, who was always arrogant, lowered his head at this time, looking very obedient.

"What's going on here? When you have something to say, what are you kneeling for?"

(End of this chapter)