Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

He Jiabao lowered his head slightly, his three white eyes rolled up, and glared at Qi An fiercely. There were thin lines of blood in his hair and flowing down his cheeks.

A timid person will be frightened to tears after just one look at it, and will definitely have nightmares when he sleeps.

Unfortunately, in Qi An's eyes, those cruel eyes were irritated by the chili oil and were red and swollen, and paired with the colorful pig-head face, they looked very funny.

Qi An laughed, and laughed unscrupulously.

He Jiabao pointed at He Qing and said to He's father: "It was this bitch who beat me and grandma. She wanted to kill me. Grandpa, you should kill her quickly."

Father He pointed at Qi An in disbelief and asked, "Did she hit you?"

He's father completely ignored He's mother lying on the ground. His old eyes were fierce, veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he roared at Qi An:

"He Qing, you are such a loser, you are so bold as to beat my grandson like this. I will kill you today."

After he said that, he picked up the mop handle and hit Qi An hard, aiming at her head.

Qi An watched coldly, this old guy really wanted to beat He Qing to death.

A flash of anger flashed across Qi An's eyes. He grabbed the mop handle, kicked He's father down, and hit him in the face.

He's father rolled on the ground and screamed until he broke the mop handle by Qi An. He's father could no longer howl, but was still cursing.

"I...I should have shot you against the wall, or strangled you to death when I was born."

Qi An squatted down, picked up his collar and lifted his upper body: "Since you like to spew shit so much, I will wash your mouth."

She punched out all of He's father's teeth and dragged him to the bathroom.

First, she stuffed the black and yellow toilet brush into his mouth to clean it, then she pushed him face down into the squat toilet and pressed the flush button.

Mr. He's nose and mouth were filled with the stench of feces and urine, and the water made him retch and cough violently, and finally he passed out with his eyes rolled back.

He's father was lying on the ground with his face buried in the toilet.

When Qi An turned around, she saw He Jiabao standing at the bathroom door, looking at her in surprise and suspicion, with fear clearly in his eyes.

Qi An walked towards him, and He Jiabao took a step back for every step he took.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Qi An laughed: "Little beast, it turns out you also know how to be afraid."

Qi An slapped his palm with a feather duster: "Didn't you hear the police officer tell me to discipline you?"

Qi An carried him to the living room, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, pointed the feather duster in front of him and said, "Kneel down."

He Jiabao's eyes turned outward and he was breathing heavily, just like a wild beast before attacking.

Any normal person would feel chilled to the bone when seeing him like this. He doesn't have anything that a kid of his age should have. He is a monster under this skin.

But this is just child's play, it's not enough in front of Qi An. Even if he takes off his human skin and turns into a monster in seconds, can Boss Qi let him know why the flowers are so red?

The feather duster hit his leg and He Jiabao fell to his knees. He lowered his head to hide the crazy hatred in his eyes.

He knelt while Qi An lay down and played with his phone. After kneeling for a while, Qi An said, "I'm thirsty. Go get me some water."

He Jiabao brought a glass of water from the kitchen and handed it to Qi An obediently: "Aunt, drink some water."

Qi An didn't answer: "I suddenly don't want to drink anymore, you drink it."

He Jiabao froze: "I... I'm not thirsty, let Auntie drink it."

Qi An: "No, you are thirsty."

She took the cup of water, held He Jiabao down and poured it down into his mouth.

A quarter of an hour later, He Jiabao rolled on the ground in stomach pain, her stomach feeling burning, and she cried and begged Qi An to take her to the hospital.

Qi An ate melon seeds leisurely: "Didn't your slaves say you were a super man? How can a man go to the hospital for such a small pain? It's so embarrassing."

"Listen to your aunt and bear with it. We men shed blood but not tears."

He Jiabao fell at Qi An's feet, vomiting loudly, and finally fainted from the pain, lying in his own vomit.

Qi An spat melon seed husks all over his head and face: "You little bastard, you still want to plot against me, I will kill you."

Less than two hours after entering the house, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were all dizzy. There was absolutely no way out. Qi An felt deeply lonely.

In the past, she always felt annoyed by Ata's noise. In the last life, Fugui appeared and the two of them could quarrel eight times a day.

But now, those two noisy guys are gone, and her sea of ​​consciousness is quiet, which makes her a little uncomfortable.

Ever since Ata was almost eaten by Fugui, Qi An left the soul mark of Jiaozi on Ata so that he could sense him at any time.

As for Fugui, they are both ferocious beasts and have exchanged their spiritual auras, so they can also contact each other.

She originally brought Fugui into the small group because she wanted to find a helper to shorten the mission time and repair his soul as quickly as possible.

While waiting for the petitioner in the void space, Ata and Fugui quarreled every day, which annoyed Qi An to death.

Just then, two petitioners arrived one after the other. Qi An assigned tasks to Fugui and Ata, and packed them up and threw them out of the void space.

I don’t know what will happen to those two enemies now?

Did they beat each other to death?

Qi An was just wondering whether he should ask when he heard the two voices in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sister An An, are you okay? Fugui misses you so much."

"Get lost, shut up, I need to talk to the boss first."

"Boss, Boss, how is your mission going? Is that little pervert Chao Xiong really as bad as He Qing said?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Sister An An, we are almost done here and will be able to come to you soon. Don't worry, I will come back to help you deal with him."

"What can you do? If anyone needs help, I should help the boss. You only care about money. You won't be able to eat four dishes in your life."

"Sister An An, can I throw this brat away?"

"Boss, let's not keep this poor girl. She bullied me. During this trip with her, she was reluctant to buy me even a candied haws. You don't know, Ata has become as thin as a needle, wuwu."

"Fatty, pinch those three layers of tires on your belly before you talk. Being too fat affects a child's development. I'm doing this for your own good. I want to make sure there's no more bullshit."

"Ahhh, how dare you call me fat? I'll bite you to death."

"You're so fat, and you won't let anyone tell you the truth."

"Boss, I don't want to go on missions with her anymore. Wuwu, please take Ata away. I can't live like this for another day."

Qi An rubbed his temples, feeling like his brain was about to explode: "Stop, if you keep arguing I won't let you do anything."

The two shut up instantly.

Qi An asked, "Tell me about the situation over there?"

Ata and Fugui left the void space first, and as the time flows at different speeds in each plane, three months have passed on their side.

There was a fluctuation in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the shadows of Fugui and Ata appeared, similar to video calls in modern society.

Qi An looked over and saw Ata still wiping tears, but the dimples on his hands and his round double chin disproved the accusation that he was "as thin as a needle."

Fugui wiped his tears randomly and said, "Okay, stop crying. After you report the situation to Sister An An, I'll buy you some candied haws."

"Hic... Yes, I need to buy five."

"Row."

After coaxing Ata, Fugui began to report.

"Sister An An, I killed that scumbag Xue Pinggui. I'm not like Sister Bao Chuan who likes to eat wild vegetables. I love to eat meat and I can't miss a meal."