C8 The Daughter of a Mouse Can Make a Hole

At this time of day, the men were still working in the fields, the women were cooking in the kitchen, and there was no one else on the road.

Moreover, in Stone Village, the green bamboo was always disregarded. Even if someone happened to pass by, they would just stand by and watch. It would be kind of him not to bully him with these people.

Thus, she could only think of a way to save herself.

While he was pulling and pulling, an idea popped into Qing Zhu's mind. She wrenched out a hand, jerked it behind them, and shouted:

"Old Village Chief, why have you come?"

The former village head of Stone Village was in his early seventies this year. Be honest and serious. Normally, he didn't talk much, but he was extremely dignified.

Although they had retreated now, their might was still there. This group of devilish children were rather fearful of him.

Upon hearing that the Old Village Chief had come, they all turned around to look, but there was not a single shadow to be seen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Green Bamboo used all his strength to push aside the thin man in front of him and ran towards the village.

"Damned girl, how dare you lie to us?"

The few of them were stunned for a few seconds. Then, they immediately reacted and chased after him.

They were boys, after all, with tall legs. Green Bamboo had only taken a few steps when he was caught.

"Trying to run? It's not that easy." A few of them pushed and shoved, leading the way to the little overlord.

The little fatty who had been leading the way to stop the green bamboo pushed her to the ground with all his might and said to the little overlord as if she was taking credit for something. "Boss, the criminals have been found. Take a look."

The green bamboo fell to the ground in a mess, and its body was covered in a lot of mud. She felt her vision darken, and a strong wave of dizziness washed over her.

Damn it, that's the old habit again.

According to her grandma, she had a bad heart when she was young. After being sent to the hospital, the whole family gathered together and finally managed to get some money. They operated on her and finally got her back her life.

Presently, there weren't any side effects, only the occasional dizziness.

Her grandma took her pulse, saying it was because she didn't have enough nutrition and that she had a little hypoglycemia. It's not a big problem, just eat more.

In the morning, my grandma steamed two bags of vegetables. She ate one and put the other in her bag for lunch.

In the end, he couldn't bear to eat it at noon, so he gave it to the old grandpa. Right now, he had nothing to eat.

He had no choice but to survive.

The green bamboo lay in the mud pit with its head on its arm, unable to recover for a long time.

"She's a prisoner? But drop it! " The little tyrant glanced at the green bamboo and let out a disdainful sneer from his nostrils. With a look of disdain, he said, "This thin and slender arm and slender leg can be blown down by the wind. It doesn't look like it at all. "Go, find another one."

Hearing what the little overlord said, the little fatty became slightly anxious.

If the boss didn't like the green bamboo, then the one who would suffer would be him.

He took a step forward and tried to swim. "Not all the bad guys are big," he said. In detective stories, the more unremarkable one's appearance is, the more ruthless one's heart is. The person most unlikely to commit the crime is definitely the murderer. "

After saying that, the little fatty stretched out his hand and prodded the thin person beside him a few times.

The thin man nodded and understood what he meant. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the bangs on the bamboo, pulling it back with force, forcing her to raise her head. Following that, he spoke up for her:

"Big Brother, take a closer look." Although this girl's body was thin, she had a treacherous look on her face. This girl with delicate eyebrows and thin eyes, she was just like a little fox spirit! And don't you forget. Years ago, her mother had killed people in the city, and she had been in prison.

"With her mother's blessing, her nickname in our village is' Little Murderer '."

The green bamboo was forced to raise its face, its eyelids constantly twitching.

She wanted to retort loudly, but her mind was buzzing and she couldn't muster up the strength to do so. He could only grit his teeth and prop himself on the ground with both hands, waiting for the discomfort to pass.

The little tyrant touched his chin: "I just moved here not long ago, I heard that Qingzhu's mother had killed before, and then killed herself. He really didn't know about the details here. Who's going to tell me about all of you? "

A boy with buck teeth said in a hoarse voice:

"A dozen years ago, my uncle worked in the city and was very familiar with this matter. According to my uncle, Qiu Feng killed quite a few people. Even Qing Zhu's father had been killed by her. It was a big hit in the city, and it was in the papers! "

Hearing this, the little overlord could not help but be interested.

"Aiyo, this is much more ruthless than Pan Jinlian. Then why did she make a move on her men? Could it be that there is some hidden deep hatred? "

"Exactly! What else is there? "Tell me quickly." The thin man let go and the rest of them also pricked up their ears with curious faces. "Let alone boss, even we, who were born and raised in Stone Village, only know the gist of it."

Bucktoothed cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "Listen to my uncle. That woman is not very good. When I was in college in the city, I had broken shoes with a man with a wife and got pregnant with a bastard. That bastard was that little girl, Qingzhu.

She thought that if she was pregnant with a child, the man would divorce her and marry her. After humiliating her, he flung her away like a snot. Green Bamboo's mother felt extremely infuriated, so she found a kitchen knife and rushed into the house where the potential customer and the original owner were.

I heard that from old to young, not a single one of the family of five survived. The ground was covered with blood, and the thieves were frightening.

Perhaps she too felt that she was too wicked. After all, killing so many people would definitely result in a death sentence. It would be better to seek death himself, which would be more dignified. So after being caught, he committed suicide in the jail.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the daughter of a mouse can make a hole. The child of an evil person, what good thing could he possibly be? "In my opinion, it would be a bit of a waste of materials not to let Qingzhu play the part of a criminal.

"I didn't expect that you would be so well-informed." The little tyrant tilted his head and thought for a moment. In the end, he nodded and said, "Yes, then let her do it!"

"Hehe, boss is wise."

At this moment, the green bamboo had already recovered. Hearing their conversation, her eyebrows furrowed even more.

She had already heard a lot of nasty words. However, this was the first time that something so vicious and excessive had happened.

Her grandma had said many times that her mother had been an honest child since childhood.

Green Bamboo did not believe that his mother would have anything to do with a man who had a wife. He also did not believe that his mother would deliberately kill someone else's entire family.

Moreover, from common sense, it was completely illogical. How could such a skinny girl, with only a kitchen knife, kill five people in one go?

These bad boys, they talk nonsense. For the sake of making his mouth taste good, he would casually splash dirty water on others.

Unable to bear it any longer, Green Bamboo struggled to get up and fight with them. How could this be? The enemy had too many people and in the next second, he was pressed to the ground.

She stubbornly raised her slender neck, so angry that her small breasts heaved up and down, and desperately tried to argue for her mother:

Bastard, you are not allowed to say that about her. My mother is not a bad person, and she didn't mean to hurt people. She was a decent person and had a good character. Besides, I have a family, not some bastard! "Grandma, uncle, and the others all love me so much.

Right now, she didn't want to run anymore. She just wanted to fight this bunch of bastards to the death.