After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci's feet moved forward unconsciously, and Ye Kai hurriedly reached out to stop her: "It's dirty inside, don't go in."

Since Xiao Bai said that the room smells bad, it must be extremely smelly, and Xiao Qi cannot be allowed to go in and smell the messy odor.

Xiang Ci stopped: "Then I won't go in."

Ye Kai was then satisfied and looked at Xiang Xinbai. The latter understood and rushed into the house again: "I'll pull that bastard out."

"I'll go in too." Yu Yuanhang stood up and followed Xiang Xinbai into the house.

The young man wanted to go in, but Qian's mother, who had been moving the door but kept slamming it down, grabbed him at this moment: "It's you, why do you want to harm our family?"

The youngster originally walked around the door panel to enter the house, but Qian's mother pulled him so hard that he threw himself onto the door panel, forcing Qian's father under the door panel to groan.

This time the groan was more uncomfortable and weaker than the previous one.

Xiang Ci felt the pain when he looked at it, and hissed: "This person's intention is to kill the person under the door panel. He doesn't have enough weight, so he has to pull another one."

"It's really poisonous."

Ye Kai also saw it clearly: "You can't kill someone with just a nod, but she wants to crush him to death like this...he's bleeding."

Xiang Ci took a closer look and saw traces of blood flowing out from under the door panel.

The weather was too cold, and the blood stains were frozen before they could flow very far, and it was impossible to tell what kind of miserable scene was under the door panel.

At this time, the young cub was still arguing with Qian's mother.

One wants to pay for the other's life, and the other wants to go in. No one will let the other go, but everyone is holding on to the other.

Xiang Ci looked at the starched quilt on Mother Qian's body, with one corner mopping the floor and the other draped over her body. She looked at the person under the door panel, with only one foot exposed, and frowned slightly.

"found it."

Xiang Xinbai's voice came from inside the house, and Xiang Ci abandoned the person under the door.

At this moment, Qian's mother suddenly jumped on the door panel, rushed towards Xiang Xinbai, and screamed in horror: "That's my son, put it down, put it down quickly, you bandits, I'm going to fight with you."

The door panel was stepped on hard, and the muffled sound was not heard, but it just shook.

The tattered quilt on Qian's mother's body was thrown away, and Xiang Xinbai's clothes were kicked away by his third brother before anyone could touch them.

With a bang, Mother Qian fell on the door panel.

The young boy subconsciously reached out to help someone, but was pulled by Qian's mother and fell to the door panel. The young boy grinned in pain and hated this indecent move.

He regretted it and wanted to kill Qian's mother.

Xiang Xinbai stepped heavily on the door, dragged a dirty savage in his hand, and threw him into the yard.

"Son!" Qian's mother screamed in horror and crawled over from the door panel.

Without a quilt to cover her, she was so thin that she was out of shape, and her smell was carried by the wind and snow. She really smelled of everything.

Qian Dengke was thrown on the snow like an abandoned wild dog, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and his face was old and thin.

Only those eyes, filled with blood and hatred, stared at Ye Kai and Xiang Ci.

Qian Dengke was completely disabled and could not even beg alone.

None of the clothes he wore were in the right shape.

It's actually because of the cold that I wear clothes one on top of another, for keeping warm, not for looking good.

Yu Yuanhang looked at the once handsome young man who was now a disabled man, lying on the ground. He was shocked and sighed.

Who would have thought that the scholar Qian Dengke, who was obsessed with all the girls and wives in the village at that time, would now become a useless beggar who can't take care of himself?

At this moment, Yu Yuanhang felt both happy and melancholy in his heart.

Qian's mother threw herself on Qian Dengke, hugged him tightly, protected him, and cried, "Son, mother is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is here."

"It's really a scourge that will last for thousands of years. You can't even die from this." Xiang Xinbai stepped on Qian Dengke's finger and crushed it hard, smiling coldly, "Weren't you very arrogant before? Don't you think you can cover up everything when you kill someone? ?”

"When you are in power, you are rampant, and when you are losing, you are like shit, you deserve it!"

Yu Yuanhang, who was melancholy just now, suddenly woke up.

As a human being, you should be sober and don't want and want again and again. There is no such thing as having it both ways.

Since Yu Yuanhang chose to follow Xiang Lizheng, he should move forward bravely and not worry about Xiang Lizheng's enemies.

People like that are trying to be on both sides of the fence, not being loyal.

You have to stand firm in your stance and choices, and don't give your sympathy to scumbags.

The trace of sympathy in Yu Yuanhang's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Imagining what would happen if Qian Dengke broke off his sister's marriage and attacked his father... He became so angry that he wished he could go up and give Qian Dengke a hard time now.

Ye Kai felt the anger emanating from Yu Yuanhang, and was surprised that the person who had shown sympathy just now became so angry all of a sudden.

But it's also a good thing. This proves that Yu Yuanhang shares the same hatred as him.

Think about what I think about, worry about what I worry about, you are one of your own.

Xiang Ci looked at Qian Dengke making painful sounds from his mouth, and thinking about the insult he had given to his fourth sister, he couldn't hold it back. He rushed over and kicked Qian Dengke in the thigh.

Qian Mu's position protected Qian Dengke's face and chest.

Xiang Ci had no place to kick, so he had no choice but to kick his thigh.

The second kick went astray and kicked the opponent directly on the root.

Qian's mother happened to see this scene when she turned around and screamed in horror: "My son..."

This is to destroy her family.

Ye Kai frowned, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Xiang Ci's arm: "I'll hold you, be careful."

Xiang Ci smiled at him, grabbed Ye Kai's arm, jumped up and stepped on it.

It’s gone, it’s really gone this time.

Mother Qian let go of her precious son with red eyes and rushed towards Xiang Ci like a madman.

Halfway through the rush, Yu Yuanhang stopped him and kicked Qian's mother in the chest.

Since you have chosen Xiang Lizheng, don't show mercy.

This kick caused Qian's mother to fall to the ground, unable to get up.

Yu Yuanhang's hands were shaking a little. He could deal with men, but he couldn't deal with women.

That is really not what men do.

Qian's mother couldn't get up and kept cursing the Xiang family.

When he saw Qian's mother crying with snot and tears on her face and being helpless, Yu Yuanhang felt that he was a despicable person again.

This will remind him of how his mother was bullied by the village.

"Xiang Wan, you..."

When Yu Yuanhang heard Qian's mother scolding Miss Xiang Si, his eyes were fierce, he grabbed a handful of snow and quickly stuffed it into Qian's mother's mouth.

Looking at Qian's mother struggling crazily with a ferocious face, Yu Yuanhang's eyes were clear at this time.

People are the same age but have different temperaments. One cannot forgive that because of one.

His mother was gentle and virtuous, but this money mother was vicious and cold. How could he put his mother's gentleness in this vicious old woman?

It's always different.

Yu Yuanhang understood another truth: kindness is boundless if it doesn't involve himself.

When it comes to yourself and your loved ones, kindness will turn into a sharp knife and point directly at the other person's heart.

Thinking of this, Yu Yuanhang stuffed the snow into Mother Qian's mouth again, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Mother Qian struggled in pain, shivering and crawling in the dark on the ice and snow, vomiting.

Yu Yuanhang did not take action again. He could be cruel to the enemy, but he could not lose his bottom line.

If there is no bottom line, ruthlessness will overwhelm oneself.

He can't be that person.