The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

After Mingzhu and Jiang Duo returned home and had dinner, the couple planned to go out to see a movie together while the three kids were at their godfather's house.

Although current movies are not as flashy as later ones, a romance film was released recently and has received quite good reviews. Many people in school have talked about it with Mingzhu.

Mingzhu has been almost spoiled, but still decides to go and see the love story of that era, where transportation is slow, letters are far away, and a lifetime is only enough to love one person.

In order to be in a good mood, she dressed up specially, but just after she left the room, the phone at home rang. Jiang Duo, who was waiting in the living room, picked up the phone. His face darkened. He put down the phone and looked at Mingzhu.

"Zhuzhu, Qin Xiangrong was killed. He is dead."

"Ah?" Mingzhu was subconsciously surprised. "Who is doing justice for the heaven? It can't be related to Kang Jingzhi."

"Qin Zhaozhao killed him."

"What?" This time, the voices of surprise were even louder: "How could it be? Didn't we arrange for Qin Zhaozhao to live in the factory dormitory? How could she..."

"I don't know the specific situation. The call was from Qin Zhaozhao, and she hung up after she finished speaking."

Mingzhu didn't care about going to the movies anymore and waved to Jiang Duo: "Husband, hurry up, go and watch it."

Jiang Duo stood up. At this moment, the phone rang again. He picked up the receiver and looked at Mingzhu after listening: "Qin Zhaozhao is looking for you."

Mingzhu went over immediately and put the receiver to her ear: "Miss Qin, did you really kill your father?"

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was different from the heavy voice during the day. His tone was filled with relief that everything had been settled. “Yes, I killed him.”

"What's going on? You..."

"When I came out, I forgot to bring the only photo of my mother, so I went back to get it, and coincidentally, he came back too."

Qin Zhaozhao calmly told Mingzhu on the phone what happened in the afternoon.

Qin Xiangrong pushed the door open and came back drunk. When he saw Qin Zhaozhao there, his eyes lit up.

He was worried that Qin Zhaozhao would be instigated by others and would really ignore him in the future, so he knelt down and spoke softly, admitting that he had not done well enough in the past, but he also regretted it and promised to turn over a new leaf and be a good person in the future, and begged his beloved daughter not to abandon him.

But after listening to his crying, Qin Zhaozhao was not moved. Instead, she said to him coldly: "You did something that was against the will of heaven and earth, and you deserve to be punished by Kang Jingzhi. Since I said I would not care about you anymore, I will never change my mind."

After she finished speaking, she walked out. Seeing that she was not buying it, Qin Xiangrong stood up and grabbed Qin Zhaozhao's wrist. The man was already sober and still had great strength even though he was old.

He grabbed Qin Zhaozhao's head and slammed it against the wall: "I'm your father, you dare to talk to me like that, I'll beat you to death today."

Qin Zhaozhao tried to resist and pushed Qin Xiangrong to the ground.

Qin Xiangrong rushed forward like a madman, grabbing Qin Zhaozhao's neck tightly and saying, "Since you can no longer be the obedient daughter, don't blame me for being rude. I'll find an old man and sell you out. At the very least, I can get a hundred or eighty yuan for you."

Qin Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and said, "How can someone like you be worthy of being a father?"

"Whether I deserve it or not, I am already your father. No matter how much you hate me, you can't change this fact."

As he said this, he was going to find a rope to tie up Qin Zhaozhao.

Qin Zhaozhao looked at his father's back and thought about what he said today. He knew that Kang Jingzhi wanted his life, but he just wanted to live, which disgusted Kang Jingzhi.

She made up her mind and took out the only slender knife from the few kitchen utensils thrown in the wooden basket against the wall. She walked forward, aimed at her father's heart on the back without hesitation, and stabbed it with all her strength.

Qin Xiangrong had just picked up the rope and stood up when he was suddenly attacked. He looked down and saw the tip of the knife piercing his chest. His pupils shrank in fear.

Immediately afterwards, pain came and the rope in his hand fell to the ground. He turned slowly and with difficulty and looked at Qin Zhaozhao.

She had clearly committed patricide, but at this moment there was no regret or heartache in her eyes, only hatred.

"Want to blame me? You deserve to die! My mother's tragedy is caused by you, and the difficulties in my life are caused by you. You said that whether I like it or not, I am your daughter, and I deserve it, but why? Why do you have the right to deceive me and let me bear this responsibility with you after you have harmed others and done all kinds of bad things?

If I could, I would rather not have this body of flesh and blood. Now, you go and die! Go to the underworld to atone for your sins with my mother, and go to Uncle Kang to atone for your sins! After atonement, go to the eighteen levels of hell and bear the punishment that belongs to you. "

"You...you think...you can...completely..."

"I don't need to escape unscathed. I will die if I kill my father, which is unforgivable by heaven," Qin Zhaozhao said, laughing. "But if my death can make you, a scourge, disappear from this world, and if it can save my equally innocent brother Jingzhi, then it will be worth it."

After she finished speaking, her eyes turned fierce and she pulled out the knife.

In an instant, blood gushed out of Qin Xiangrong's body, and Qin Zhaozhao's body and face were all covered with his blood.

Qin Zhaozhao took a step back and looked at his father's old and thin figure. He fell to the ground with a thud. His body twitched a few times and he completely stopped breathing.

She dropped the knife in her hand, slowly squatted on the ground, held her face with her hands, and cried bitterly.

But soon, she stood up.

She wiped the blood off her face and hands, walked to the desk, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write a letter.

Nearly half an hour later, she folded the letter gently and placed it on the desk.

She locked the door, left home, found the nearest telephone booth, and called Mingzhu's home. Jiang Duo answered the call. She informed him that she had killed Qin Xiangrong and then hung up.

But thinking of the light that shone into her world when Mingzhu found her today, she hesitated and dialed the number again.

She has no friends, but if she wants to leave, she wants to find someone to say goodbye to this world in a formal way.

"I came to this world once, and the experience coupons I got are different from others. I have failed this life, but I don't want to fail my own conscience. So, even if it is extremely rebellious, I have made what I think is the right decision. But, Miss Ming, I am a little unwilling."

Mingzhu felt sad: "Don't be afraid. Although you did something wrong, there is still room for change. Your father has done many evil things. We will try our best to reduce your punishment..."

"No, spending the rest of my life in prison is no different from going to hell. I did something wrong, I killed someone, so I deserve to pay with my life. You don't have to worry about me. I came to you just to tell you that you may not know that since my mother passed away, you are the only person in the world who made me truly feel that you have shown kindness to me." Qin Zhaozhao did not cry when he talked about how he killed people, but his voice choked at this moment: "Ms. Mingzhu, thank you for sending me a ray of light in the last moments of my life. I wish you happiness and health for the rest of your life. Goodbye."