Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Yun Qian, "..."

After two seconds of silence, Yun Qian asked, "Where is she now?"

"Sleeping in the house."

Hearing this, Yun Qian's eyes quickly swept around the surroundings and finally stopped on a tightly closed door.

After two seconds of silence, she strode towards the door without hesitation, then raised her hand high and knocked on the door hard, making a deafening sound.

"Bang bang bang-"

Yun Qian used so much force that she almost knocked a hole in the door.

Su Qingqing, who was sleeping soundly in the room, was suddenly awakened. She frowned in annoyance, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

As the sound of "creaking" rang out, she suddenly opened the door, stared at the little man knocking on the door with cold eyes, and asked coldly: "What are you doing!"

Her tone was full of indifference and her eyes were like she was looking at a dead person.

However, Yun Qian was not intimidated by her aura. Instead, he looked directly into her eyes without fear and answered firmly, "I'm hungry."

Su Qingqing frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Get lost!"

After saying that, she slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

After doing all this, she lay back on the bed.

Su Qingqing did not hide her intentions in front of Yun Qian at all, because in her eyes, Yun Qian was just a young and ignorant child.

Even if Yun Qian knew that she was not her real mother, what could she do?

To her, Yun Qian was just an insignificant ant. As long as she wanted, she could easily kill it with just a flick of her finger.

Looking at the door in front of him, Yun Qian narrowed his eyes. The next second, he turned around and ran out with his short legs.

After an unknown amount of time, she came back again.

Without saying a word, he walked over and started knocking on the door again. This time the knocking was louder than before, as if to wake up the whole world.

\"Bang bang bang--\"

Su Qingqing, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by the knocking on the door. She was already annoyed by Yun Qian's interruption, and now she was even more furious.

She impatiently lifted the quilt, walked quickly to the door, and pulled it open with force. The next second, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Yun Qian's neck.

In an instant, Yun Qian's face turned red and he had difficulty breathing, as if he was going to suffocate to death in the next moment.

Yun Qian began to struggle constantly, grabbing Su Qingqing's hands with both hands, trying to break free from her restraints, but Su Qingqing was so strong that she couldn't get rid of her at all.

Her eyes were filled with fear and despair, and tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly rang out: "You...what are you doing!!!"

As the sound came, a figure rushed over quickly, at an extremely fast speed, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The man pulled Su Qingqing's hand away, picked up Yun Qian, whose face had begun to turn purple, and rushed out.

"Aunt Zhao...Aunt Zhao, I'm fine..." Yun Qian squeezed out a few words with difficulty, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, her head tilted, her eyes closed, and she lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao was frightened and felt her heart skip a beat for an instant. She did not dare to delay for even a moment and quickly quickened her pace, carrying Yun Qian and running towards a house in the village.

"Xiaoshuan! Come out quickly and let Qian take a look! Qian seems to be dying!!!" Aunt Zhao's voice was very loud and penetrating. Not only the people in the house could hear it, but also several families living nearby, and they all stuck their heads out to watch the fun.

At this time, a young man named Xiaoshuan walked out of the house.

He is thin, has a handsome appearance and looks quite energetic.

Seeing Yun Qian unconscious in Aunt Zhao's arms, he frowned and asked, "Aunt Zhao, what happened?"

"Come and check on Qian, is she dead?" Aunt Zhao asked anxiously and worriedly.

Hearing this, Xiaoshuan quickly said, "Put her on the ground and let me take a look." As he spoke, he squatted down and reached out to feel Yun Qian's breath and pulse.

He works as an apprentice in the town's clinic. He can't treat serious illnesses, but he can treat simple illnesses.

At this moment, he was nervously checking Yun Qian's body, frowning and asking, "What's going on?"

Hearing this question, Aunt Zhao recalled the scene she had just witnessed, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

She no longer cared about Su Qingqing's face and said angrily, "It was Su Qing'er who pinched me! She was so cruel that she could even hurt her own flesh and blood! How cruel!"

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned.

Two seconds later, there was an uproar all around.

They couldn't believe their ears and showed shocked expressions.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Qian, who was lying on the ground with her eyes closed. Everyone began to talk about it, condemning and expressing indignation at Su Qingqing's behavior.

Soon, the news that Yun Qian was strangled to death by her own mother spread throughout the village like the wind.

People were shocked by this incident. Some sighed, some were angry, and some shook their heads with regret.

Yun Qian, "......?" She's dead? How come she didn't know?

At this moment, Yun Qian has woken up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Aunt Zhao sitting beside the bed.

Yun Qian instantly became a dramatic character. Her eyes were red and tears kept welling up in them. She looked weak and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Aunt Zhao...Aunt Zhao..."

Hearing this kitten-like voice, Aunt Zhao quickly looked towards Yun Qian, "Oh! Qian girl is awake! Xiaoshuan! Shuanzi!!"

After a while, Shuanzi came in.

In his hand, he held a bunch of black herbs. "Here, put this on your neck. It will help."

After applying the herbs, Shuanzi said, "Sister Xiaoqian, you can rest at my house first. When Uncle San comes back, I will ask him to pick you up."

Yun Qian was full of gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Shuanzi!"

Shuanzi sighed, shook his head and left.

The sun was setting and it was soon evening.

Jiang the Butcher finally came back.

He held a bag of candy in his arms, happily preparing to take it back to give to his precious daughter, but as soon as he stepped into the village, he heard that his daughter had been strangled to death by his wife.

"Snapped--"

The bag of candy fell to the ground. Jiang the butcher didn't even want the cart and ran home quickly.

As soon as I got home, I saw Su Qingqing eating fried rice with egg.

Butcher Jiang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes swept across the room, his heart sinking, "Where's Nannan?"