Xia Qingqing's expression changed, and she said deliberately: "Don't make such jokes!"

"Really? He died right here. Grandma Duan stabbed him to death!"

The woman who was speaking pointed at the cordoned-off scene and said, "Look, the blood hasn't been washed away. There were dozens of stab wounds, and all the blood has flowed out. It's terrifying!"

"I never thought that Grandma Duan, who is so thin and small, could have such great strength. Sigh!"

"Yang Guozhu killed Professor Ou's family. If I were Grandma Duan, I would stab him to death too!"

"He deserves to die. Professor Ou and his two children are the ones who are pitiful. And Grandma Duan has been living a life worse than death these years!"

The neighbors all criticized Yang Guozhu, saying that death is the greatest thing and there is no need to talk about the past. However, Yang Guozhu was too bad, so bad that everyone felt that even if the old man died, it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred and they had to curse him a few more times.

Xia Qingqing was so frightened that her face turned pale and her voice trembled, "Is he really...really dead?"

"The police have taken the body away. They will definitely look for you when the time comes."

"Xiao Xia, don't be afraid. Yang Guozhu deserves what he got. It has nothing to do with you!"

Seeing Xia Qingqing's face full of fear, the neighbors all tried to comfort her.

"Well, I'm going to have breakfast."

Xia Qingqing walked away in a state of anxiety. Seeing her frail figure, everyone felt pity for her and sighed, "Xiao Xia is guilty of something. She has never had a peaceful day since she got married."

"Do you think Xiao Xia is a jinx? Otherwise, why did the Yang family get into trouble as soon as she got married?" someone whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense. The Yang family is suffering retribution for their own evil deeds. What does this have to do with Xiao Xia? This is a new society. The term "jinx" is a remnant of feudalism!"

"But this is too coincidental. Anyway, I think it's quite weird!"

Several people looked at each other, their expressions changed. Even the person who scolded the jinx was shaken. What the Yang family had experienced in the past month was indeed a bit weird. Could it be that Xia Qingqing was really a jinx?

"There is still Yang Hongbing, he is still alive and well, but this jinx is going to bring bad luck to the whole family!" someone said.

"Oh yeah, it must be just a coincidence!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At least there was still one member of the Yang family alive. Xia Qingqing shouldn't be considered a jinx.

When Xia Qingqing passed by the convenience store, Uncle Li and Sister Xu came to comfort her.

"Actually, I don't care whether Yang Guozhu lives or dies. He is such a bad guy!"

Xia Qingqing showed a little bit of her real emotions in front of the three of them.

"You're right to think so. Yang Guozhu deserves to be put to death!" Uncle Li agreed with both hands. There are hundreds of people living in Ping'anli Lane, and Yang Guozhu is the worst.

"Qingqing, is my skirt ready?" Sister Xu asked with a smile.

"I rushed to finish it last night. I'll just put on the zipper, lock the edges, and iron it later."

Xia Qingqing yawned, looking sleepy.

Recently, more and more people have been asking her to make clothes. She can earn 20 to 30 yuan a day, but it's tiring. After she has taken care of both Yang Xia's and Yang Xia's families, she will go find her three good sisters to help.

These three sisters are much better at operating sewing machines than she is. If the four sisters join forces, they will definitely be able to grow big and make a lot of money.

"Don't worry, Qingqing, take your time!"

Sister Xu said she was not in a hurry, but she was very anxious in her heart. She couldn't wait to put on her new dress and show off in the alley.

"If it can be done in the morning, I'll send it to you later!"

Xia Qingqing was almost starving, so she ran to have breakfast. Yang Guozhu had died, and she had to celebrate, so she went to the duck blood vermicelli stall to eat. She also asked the boss to add a few slices of beef. It was a low-key and luxurious breakfast, and she enjoyed it very much.

After eating, she went back to make clothes. Both Director Guo and Grandma Duan were very powerful knives. She had been quite free recently. After returning to her residence, she locked the door and entered the space.

Yang Guozhu tore up the list. She counted and found that the ones left were Xu Manru, Xia Qingshan, Xia Ling, Xia Tao's family, and Yang Hongbing.

But Xu Manru and Xia Qingshan will definitely be shot. Even if Xia Tao is not sentenced to death, Director Guo will never let him go. And as for Xia Ling, this family will soon be wiped out.

As for Yang Hongbing, Xia Qingqing believed that Grandma Duan must have a backup plan, and his life should be in countdown.

Director Guo and his wife and Grandma Duan's current mentality is the same as her previous life. They have no more concerns in the world and only want revenge. They will stop at nothing and leave no one alive.

Day 31.

It is late May and the temperature is getting higher day by day. The girls on the street are wearing beautiful dresses, and the roads are full of beautiful scenery.

Xia Qingqing also made a few new skirts. She went to the wholesale market and got about ten pieces of cloth. The wholesale price was at least half cheaper than the retail price. She made a few samples for herself and wore them out for a walk, which immediately attracted a group of people.

Moreover, using the cloth from her store is cheaper than buying it yourself. At first, customers brought their own cloth, and later they chose the cloth in her store. Xia Qingqing's business was booming day by day, and finding good sisters was imminent.

But she has a problem. She can only do things one by one and absolutely cannot do two things at the same time. That will disrupt her rhythm and she won't be able to do any of them well.

So she had to take revenge and put everything else aside. Although Xia Qingqing really wanted to see her three sisters, she still controlled herself.

It’ll be almost over. In a month at most, they’ll all be dead!

In the afternoon, the police contacted Xia Qingqing and asked her to collect Yang Guozhu's ashes.

Xia Qingqing went to get it, sprinkled it in a random stinky ditch, then put a handful of lime in the urn, and squeezed it into Old Lady Yang's grave.

Yang Guozhu bought cemeteries for his wife and children, and they were next to each other. Xia Qingqing didn't want to waste money on this, and she also wanted to save land resources, so they just lived in a crowded place.

She waited until Yang Hongbing died and then squeezed in with Yang Hongjie. She was so thoughtful.

Day 36.

It was a sunny day and Xia Qingqing got up late again. She yawned loudly and when she looked in the mirror, she saw the dark circles under her eyes and felt so sorry for herself.

"Why aren't you dead yet? No, I have to work harder!"

Xia Qingqing said to herself that if these people didn't die, she would be exhausted to death.

After she washed up, she changed into a new dress, put on white Feili sneakers, and tied her hair into two ponytails. Looking youthful and full of energy, she trotted to have breakfast.

White sneakers from childhood

"Qingqing, is this skirt of yours newly made? Oh, it's so beautiful!"

Sister Xu saw it from afar and her eyes lit up instantly. She was wearing a new dress also made by Xia Qingqing, which perfectly covered her thick waist and bulging belly. She was so beautiful that she looked in the mirror more than a dozen times a day.

But when she saw the light blue dress on Xia Qingqing, Sister Xu became jealous again and she wanted it too.

"Yes, this is the latest fashion in Hong Kong. If you like it, you can make one, Sister Xu. It doesn't cost much. While you are still young and beautiful, wear more beautiful clothes and be nice to yourself!"

Xia Qingqing spared no effort to brainwash Sister Xu, saying that women should be nice to themselves. If they don't wear it when they are young, they won't be able to wear it when they are old. She also said that money is dead and can only make money if it circulates, otherwise it is just a pool of dead money.

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