After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

Wang Yongzheng listened to Su An compare the pros and cons of the two jobs, lowered his head and thought for a while, "An An, I want to take a gamble and sell the goods myself."

"But...I...I only scraped together a hundred yuan..." Wang Yongzheng was a little embarrassed. Most of the hundred yuan was donated to him by his elder sister and younger sister.

Su An waved her hand and said, "I will give you the first batch of goods on credit first, and you will settle the bill after you sell them."

Wang Yongzheng grinned, his face full of gratitude, "Okay, uncle, I won't be polite to you anymore. When uncle makes money, I will buy you delicious food and floral dresses!"

Seeing that the matter she was most concerned about was solved, Wang Xiaocui was also happy. She grabbed a spoon and gave Liu Xiaomei a bowl of pig's feet. I’m so busy, it’s hard for my body and bones not to keep up.”

Wang Yongshun nodded, "Yes, yes, listen to eldest sister, Xiaomei eat more."

Looking at his wife who was dark, thin and looked like a refugee, Wang Yongshun felt very uncomfortable. Xiaomei had suffered too much following him, and he hoped that she could be more relaxed in the future.

After the family finished eating, Ren Shan hurried to the shop. Su An and Wang Xiaocui took their uncle and aunt to look at the house.

Considering that Wang Yongshun was going to take over the foam box business, the houses Su An looked for were all those that could store goods and be close to the road, and where business could be done with the door open.

There are three houses in total, and the monthly rents of the houses are 10 yuan, 15 yuan, and 18 yuan respectively.

The price of ten yuan is a one-bedroom, one-living room with a backyard. There is a shed in the backyard that can store goods. There are bed frames, cabinets, tables, and some useful things left in the kitchen.

The one for fifteen yuan is a bungalow built by the owner. It has three rooms. The house is very clean, not far from Su An's shop, and has simple furniture.

The one priced at 18 yuan is a small two-story building with a good location. The layout is similar to the one Su An bought from Cao Jinhua, and it also has simple furniture.

Wang Yongshun and his wife gasped when they heard the price. It was too expensive, it was too expensive.

Ten yuan was enough for them to eat for several months. After listening to Su An's introduction, the two gritted their teeth and picked the oldest set that cost ten yuan.

Su An suggested that they rent a two-story building, so that the goods can be placed on one floor and people can live on the first floor. If Sister Jianhua Xuanying and the others come over in the future, they will also have a place to live.

But Wang Yongshun and his wife were unwilling to part with it, and they both wanted to lower the price with the landlord for ten yuan.

Ten yuan a month, and 120 yuan for a year without food or drink. They farmed at home and worked so hard that they didn't have more than 10 yuan left for a year.

The two-story one costs 18 yuan a month, which is more than 200 yuan a year and 12 months. More than 200 yuan can kill him.

Wang Yongzheng looked at the tangled look of his elder brother and sister-in-law and suggested, "Ten yuan is a bit off, and the floor is made of mud. An An said that you want to do business. The first thing is to be close to the road. The price will definitely be a bit more expensive. Then I don’t know anything about foam boxes, but the place where the goods are placed shouldn’t be too damp, right?”

"In this case, we don't want a one-bedroom, one-living room, or two floors. Let's just rent it for 15 yuan a month."

Wang Yongshun was about to open his mouth to say something.

Wang Yongzheng raised his hand, "Brother, listen to me first."

“The floor of the 15-yuan apartment is made of cement, and the house is clean. We can just buy a mat or something to live in, and it has three rooms, and it’s close to Anna’s shop.

I also come from the countryside, and I know that the rent of 15 yuan a month is not cheap. In this way, I occupy a room to sleep in, and I share the rent of 6 yuan a month. We all have care together. If I come home late, there are lights at home. There is fire and hot water, so if anything happens on weekdays, I can help. This is good for everyone. "

Wang Xiaocui nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Yongzheng is right. The 2nd floor is indeed a waste, but the environment of one bedroom and one living room is a bit worse. Let's rent the three-bedroom apartment at 15, and Yongzheng will live with you." , I feel more at ease."

Wang Yongshun and his wife looked at each other and nodded, "Okay, let's rent the three-bedroom apartment for 15 yuan. Yongzheng is alone, so he can join us for dinner."

The houses are ready-made, the money is paid, the rental contract is simply written, and the keys are obtained.

Wang Xiaocui and Liu Xiaomei stayed in the house to clean up, while Su An took Wang Yongzheng on a tricycle to buy simple daily necessities.

When she came back again, the house had been almost tidied up. The landlord had done a good job. She only had to fetch water and scrub all the places that needed to be wiped before she could come in.

Su Ping knew that his uncles were arriving today and had left work early in the afternoon. When Wang Xiaocui took her family home on a tricycle, Su Ping had already taken Ren Shan to show off his experienced knife skills and unfamiliar pot-stirring skills in the kitchen.

Ren Shan looked at Su Ping holding the handle of the pot with one hand and shaking and throwing the vegetable soup, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, but her actions were very embarrassing.

"Wow~ That's amazing, Brother Su Ping, you've only been studying for more than half a year, and you're already taking the blame?"

"Wow~, my brother is so strong, he will definitely be a very powerful master in the future!!"

"Yeah, it's so cool when you flick the big spoon to pour oil into the pot. Most people really can't do it. It's great!"

As soon as Su An entered the yard, she heard Ren Shan's exaggerated screams coming from the kitchen.

"Shan? Brother is back?"

Ren Shan stuck her head out from the kitchen door and took a look, then immediately brought water out and said, "Sister An An, you are back. Uncle and aunt, come here, wash up and cool down quickly."

"There is cold tea in the living room. You guys sit down first. Brother Su Ping is taking the spoon. I think it will be ready to eat in another half hour..."

In a hospital on the outskirts of city A.

Chen Aru hurried to the nurse's desk carrying an incubator.

"Nurse, nurse, where is Xiaolan? My Xiaolan is missing."

In the past two months, she and Ai Chengpeng had focused all their energy on Xiaolan, accompanying her for treatment, and seeking out authoritative mental doctors with vague connections.

Ai Xiaolan was resistant and violent, but she slowly calmed down amidst her mother's tears and pleadings, but she had no trust in the world and failed three consecutive hypnosis treatments.

But at least her emotions were under control. Her facial features and figure began to slowly lose weight, and her personality gradually became better. When she was about to undergo hypnosis for the fourth time, she disappeared. How could Chen Aru not be anxious?

At this time, at the execution ground in the northern suburbs, a numb-looking woman stood outside the iron bars, looking at the prisoners with slumped shoulders and gray faces in the execution ground. The prisoners stood quietly, as if their souls had shed their shells.

There was a clicking sound, the sound of a gun being loaded.

Rows of prisoners standing numbly in the execution ground finally seemed to wake up, began to cry for mercy, and began to struggle.

Ai Xiaolan looked at those who were crying, shouting, begging for mercy, struggling, and those who were so frightened that they could no longer stand up, without any fluctuation in her eyes.

She subconsciously followed the prisoners inside and opened her mouth.

Before being shot, the executioner's police officers would ask everyone to open their mouths.

In this way, the bullet will enter from the back of the head and exit from the mouth, and the face will not be too damaged. The face will look more peaceful after death, and it will be easier to take care of the funeral.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~"

When the gunfire ended, the prisoner fell motionless to the ground and turned into a corpse.

When she was thirteen years old, Ai Xiaolan was escorted by her father to see the execution ground for the first time. At that time, she was scared and had a strange desire. After watching it, she was shaking all over, her head was buzzing, and she had goosebumps all over her body. , it seems that the shot fired at the condemned prisoner hit his own brain.

But now, Ai Xiaolan's eyes were not disturbed at all, as if she saw very ordinary things.

"It's boring~", she turned and walked away.