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Chapter 211 A bloodbath occurred in the cowshed!



Chapter 211 A bloodbath occurred in the cowshed!

If it really was that old man who wanted to harm her, Huang Yingying could only try to shine a flashlight into his eyes first.

Then I speared him with a cow dung pitchfork.

I don't know if I have the strength to beat that old man...

Just as Huang Yingying was filled with fear, she heard someone call her name.

"Yingying." A voice reached Huang Yingying's ears.

Clearly, Yingying's voice is that of a woman.

Upon hearing that it wasn't that old man, Huang Yingying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yingying recognized that the owner of the voice seemed to be... Zhao Sulan?

"Is that Zhao Sulan?" Huang Yingying asked, leaning against the corner of the wall, without turning on her flashlight.

“It’s me!” Zhao Sulan replied.

Huang Yingying remained wary and asked another question.

"It's so late, is there something you need?" Huang Yingying asked, gripping the flashlight and fork tightly in her hands.

"I moved with Lu Xingguang today, and I brought you a piece of meat," Zhao Sulan continued calmly.

Huang Yingying frowned. Hadn't Zhao Sulan already broken up with her?

Isn't it Zhao Sulan who made me who I am today?

Why would she suddenly be so kind as to send me meat?

Moreover, even if we take a step back and say that I've ended up in this state because of Zhao Sulan, it's all because of her.

Huang Yingying naturally hated Zhao Sulan as well.

Therefore, she simply did not believe that Zhao Sulan would send her any meat.

"I don't want your stuff, get out!" Huang Yingying refused.

"Yingying, actually, the reason I came out to talk about you that day was because Lu Xingguang made me do it," Zhao Sulan said calmly again.

"Lu Xingguang?" Huang Yingying frowned.

“Yes, it was Lu Xingguang who made me stand up and speak out, and he followed suit right afterward, didn’t he?” Zhao Sulan continued calmly.

Huang Yingying thought that it wasn't impossible.

Lu Xingguang hates himself. The reason he was able to force himself on Zhao Sulan was because of himself.

Only then did Huang Yingying turn on her flashlight.

A burst of bright light struck, and Zhao Sulan quickly turned her head to look to the side.

Because Zhao Sulan was holding a piece of meat in one hand, the meat that Lu Xingguang had brought back that afternoon and placed on the table in the yard.

His other hand was behind his back.

So there was no free hand to shield the glaring light.

He could only turn his head to look aside.

Using the light of her flashlight, Huang Yingying was able to see the meat that Zhao Sulan was holding.

It's a piece of raw meat, but it looks like it has a good mix of fat and lean meat, so it's a pretty good piece of meat.

"Here, this is meat. Let's cook it and eat it," Zhao Sulan said calmly, handing the meat forward.

He gestured for Huang Yingying to come and get it.

Huang Yingying was really hungry.

In addition, I've only eaten dark flour cakes and boiled water for the past two days.

My stomach is so dry and lacking in nutrients.

Seeing that Zhao Sulan looked calm and seemed to be in no danger, he stood up.

He held a flashlight in one hand and a pitchfork for shoveling cow dung in the other.

It was too difficult to get up, so he simply put the cow dung pitchfork on the ground.

Huang Yingying took a flashlight, got up and came to Zhao Sulan.

"Do you have a pot here? Let's cook it now," Zhao Sulan continued calmly.

"I have a pot!" Huang Yingying said, and prepared to go outside the cowshed to get a pot.

result……

Just as Huang Yingying turned around, Zhao Sulan thrust a cold dagger into Huang Yingying's back with her other hand.

I don't know if Huang Yingying was just lucky or what.

He bent down perfectly, and by sheer coincidence, he dodged Zhao Sulan's dagger.

It's called a dagger, but it's really just a small knife.

The kind used to trim the small thorns or barbs on thorns or vines.

Seeing that she hadn't hurt Huang Yingying, Zhao Sulan lost her composure.

He was furious and prepared to stab a second time.

However, Huang Yingying was prepared, so Zhao Sulan wouldn't be able to stab her so easily.

During the struggle, Huang Yingying pushed Zhao Sulan to the ground.

During the fight, Huang Yingying's face and hands were cut by Zhao Sulan's knife.

The two men wrestled and rolled on the ground, each wanting to kill the other.

Huang Yingying felt something hard pressing against her back until she felt something hard behind her.

After realizing what was happening, he grabbed Zhao Sulan's hand that was holding the knife tightly.

He reached behind him with his other hand.

Zhao Sulan felt Huang Yingying release one of her hands, and quickly raised her hand to slap her hard.

The result, the next second.

Zhao Sulan's body stiffened.

A sharp pain shot through my side.

In an instant, Zhao Sulan felt an excruciating pain, as if she were about to die.

Immediately afterwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Most of the blood fell on Huang Yingying's face, and some flowed into her eyes and mouth.

Huang Yingying didn't care about anything else, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips.

He pulled the fork out and then stabbed it in a second time.

The third time.

Until Zhao Sulan's body went completely limp on Huang Yingying's body.

Huang Yingying then released her grip on the fork and pushed Zhao Sulan off her body.

Huang Yingying quickly crawled back two steps to get away.

He then took out his hand and wiped his face.

The smell of blood filled my nostrils.

I killed someone!

At that moment, Huang Yingying knew that she could no longer stay in Kaoshan Village.

I must not be caught.

If you get caught, you'll really lose everything.

I can't go to university, but I can't get caught eating peanuts, can I?

Thinking about it, Huang Yingying quickly stood up and started packing her slightly more valuable belongings.

He went to a nearby stream to wash off the bloodstains and then changed into a set of blood-free clothes.

They fled Kaoshan Village overnight, as if escaping.

The next morning, when the old man who looked after the cowshed arrived, he witnessed a bloody and horrific scene.

The old man was so frightened that he ran away as if fleeing for his life, calling for help.

Meanwhile, last night, Jiang Aiguo once again had no choice but to send Lu Xingguang to the county hospital.

When the nurses at the hospital saw Jiang Aiguo arrive again, they couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you here again? Did something happen to that person's face?"

Before the nurse could finish speaking, the villagers carried Lu Xingguang in.

Lu Xingguang wasn't wearing any pants at the time; he was only wrapped in a blanket.

However, at this moment, the blanket was covered in a bright red stain between Lu Xingguang's legs.

The nurse immediately screamed and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Although she was surprised, she quickly recovered.

"Quick! Come here and put him on the hospital bed."

The noise was quite loud, and soon other doctors and nurses arrived.


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