Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Sister Xu was already tempted, but she had already made two new dresses this month, which was overspent, so she was a little hesitant.

But after being brainwashed by Xia Qingqing, she immediately felt that she was at a disadvantage. She worked hard for this family and should make a few beautiful dresses to reward herself. Otherwise, when she gets old and thinks back to her youth, she would be depressed to death when she thinks about how she didn't have many beautiful clothes to wear.

"Qingqing, you know my size, just do it according to this one!"

"Okay, I'll send it to you when it's done. I'll give you the family price of eleven dollars. Don't tell anyone else about this price."

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped, it won't get out!"

Sister Xu was immediately delighted, she knew that others would have to pay at least thirteen dollars for one set, Qingqing was a genuine girl, her honesty was reflected in her money.

Xia Qingqing was also very satisfied. She could get the fabric wholesale at half the price. Moreover, the skirt she was wearing was not solid color. The hem was spliced ​​with scraps of cloth in other colors, which were leftovers from making clothes in the past.

In fact, the more people make clothes, the more fabric is saved. On the contrary, it is more wasteful to buy fabric yourself. So even if she charges Sister Xu eleven yuan, the cost is actually only three or four yuan, so she can make a lot of money.

After having breakfast, Xia Qingqing did not return to her residence. She planned to go and see how Xia Ling was doing.

Xia Ling has been having a hard time these days. The case of stealing cables at the gear hobbing machine factory has not been solved yet, so she has to stay in Shanghai and cooperate with the public security investigation.

But even if she lived in the house found by the police, she still couldn't escape being harassed by gangsters and hurt by rumors. Whenever she went out, she would receive people's contemptuous looks, vicious curses, and frivolous words from some men.

She went to the street office and told them that she was being harassed by thugs. The people in the street office looked at her the same way as those people did, and even asked her to behave herself.

"You're already sick with dirt, and you're still flirting with men everywhere. How dare you come and complain?"

An auntie from the street office spoke loudly about her in a voice that everyone could hear. Xia Ling argued with her, but no one helped her. Everyone thought she was a slut, and even if the thugs harassed her, it must be her who seduced her first.

Xia Ling was about to collapse. She had done nothing wrong, so why was she being harmed like this?

Who fucked her?

Xia Qingqing arrived near Xia Ling's rental house, but she didn't come out. She found a place to hide and planned to stay there for an hour. If Xia Ling still didn't come out, she would come back at night.

"Xia Ling, the police are calling!"

The auntie at the telephone booth at the entrance of the alley shouted a few times at the top of her voice, sounding very impatient.

Xia Ling came out with disheveled hair and a bad complexion, but her eyes were still firm. Xia Qingqing was at the corner of the alley and could see it clearly. She expected such an outcome.

The most difficult person in the Xia family to deal with is Xia Ling.

This woman is ruthless, cunning, forbearing, and has a strong ability to withstand blows. It is difficult for Director Guo and others to force Xia Ling to commit suicide by spreading rumors.

Xia Qingqing had a handful of powder in her hand, which was a hallucinogen made from Datura.

She personally sent Xia Ling off!

The police asked Xia Ling to go to the bureau as some questions needed to be asked in person. Although Xia Ling was very impatient, she did not dare to disobey.

It took Xia Ling two buses to get to the Public Security Bureau from where she lived, so she went home to get her bag, tidied herself up, and went out.

Xia Qingqing wore a hat and sunglasses, with the brim pushed down to cover most of her face, and also got on the bus. Half an hour later, it was time to change buses. Xia Ling jumped off the bus and heard someone calling her.

She turned around suddenly, and although Xia Qingqing covered most of her face, she recognized her at a glance.

"Are you here to laugh at my joke?"

Xia Ling's face was full of hatred. She was now down and out. Compared with the glamorous Xia Qingqing in front of her, she looked like a beggar.

In the past, she always looked down upon Xia Qingqing from a high position, but now she has to look up to this woman. Xia Ling is not reconciled to this, she hates it so much!

"Yes, I am here to laugh at you. Tsk, Xia Ling, you are so ugly now, and you stink too. You stink to death!"

Xia Qingqing covered her nose, took out a perfume bottle from her pocket, and sprayed it between the two of them a few times. The rich smell of perfume spread in the air and penetrated into Xia Ling's nostrils.

Xia Ling's eyes were filled with even more hatred. This bitch came here on purpose to humiliate her. She would never lose. She would definitely stand up!

"Your dog eyes are even uglier when they stare at me. It's so unlucky that I bump into you every time I go out!"

Xia Qingqing made no effort to conceal her disdain. She rolled her eyes at Xia Ling, raised her chin, and walked away haughtily.

There was a bloody taste in Xia Ling's mouth, which was caused by her own bites. Her skinny face was twisted with hatred. Although she was standing in the sun, her whole body exuded a milky gloom. People who passed by thought she was abnormal and avoided her from a distance.

After standing there for a few minutes, Xia Ling slowly calmed down and walked across the street. She still had to go to the police station and face taking the bus.

Just as she raised her foot, Xia Ling's body swayed and she felt dizzy. She stopped and didn't feel anything unusual. She has always been anemic. Sometimes when she squatted for a long time, she would feel dizzy and even feel dizzy in severe cases.

Recently she hasn’t been eating or sleeping well and often feels dizzy, but she’s used to it.

After a while, Xia Ling felt much better, even felt that she had never felt so good before. She raised her foot, but her mind hesitated. What was she going to do?

It seemed like there was something very important to do, but she couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

and---

Xia Ling saw Xia Qingqing standing in front of her, smiled at her mockingly, and said, "You ugly thing, you stink!"

"Bitch, I'll beat you to death!"

Xia Ling rushed over excitedly. She was now strong enough to kill ten Xia Qingqings. She was determined to teach this bitch a bloody lesson!

There was a sharp and piercing sound of brakes, the friction between the tires and the ground, the driver's curses, and the screams of pedestrians...

None of these sounds are as loud as the crash.

"boom"

"Snapped"

Xia Ling was knocked away more than ten meters like a puppet, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The car that hit her was a truck, and the traffic light was green. The driver was driving fast, and Xia Ling suddenly rushed over, so the driver had no time to brake.

"I didn't run a red light. I was driving properly. She suddenly rushed out and I couldn't brake in time... Why am I so unlucky? I've only been driving for half a year and now I'm going to be fined... Woo woo..."

The driver was a young man. He sat in the driving seat in a daze. After several minutes, he got out of the car with trembling legs, walked to Xia Ling's body, reached out his shaking hands, and found that she was dead.

I was so scared that I burst into tears, and my tears and snot flowed like crazy.

His mother gave him a lot of money as gifts, and he finally became his apprentice. He learned how to drive, and he was about to make money and marry a wife, but this psychotic woman ruined his plan.

"I'm so unlucky. I haven't even earned the money my mom gave me for the gift. Woo woo..."

The driver covered his face and cried sadly, looking so pitiful.

The people nearby all tried to comfort him: "Don't worry, we are your witnesses, it was that woman who bumped into him!"

"That woman ran so fast that even someone with a rocket wouldn't be able to react. It's not your fault, young man!"

With everyone's comfort, the driver felt better. With red eyes, he thanked everyone and asked them to testify for him when the traffic police came.

Xia Qingqing squeezed in the crowd, looking coldly at Xia Ling's body on the ground. She was face up, staring at the sky with wide eyes, blood still flowing from her mouth, and her chest did not move at all.

Dead as hell!

very good!

[There were traffic police in the 1970s and 1980s, and before liberation. I don’t know about other places, but there are definitely traffic police in Shanghai, and there are also traffic lights.]

Traffic police on duty on the road in Shanghai before 1981