Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

In the living room, Qi An occupied the entire dining table by himself, and the takeout boxes were filled to the brim with all the delicious dishes.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren squatted on the ground in frustration. In front of them were a few dishes that looked extremely miserable and black.

Qi An ate with relish. The tempting aroma wafted throughout the living room. The three of them chewed mechanically, and the food in their mouths tasted like chewing wax.

Suddenly, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren screamed and spat out the food in their mouths.

The white rice that was spit out turned into red rice, with thin blades mixed in it.

Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, their tongues and the inner walls of their mouths were in excruciating pain, and they covered their mouths and howled in pain.

No one knew how the blade was put in there, but the first person the two old men suspected was He Jiabao because he had a criminal record.

"Baby, you...how could you do such a thing?" He's mother scolded.

He's father was even more miserable. The other two men at least still had their teeth to defend themselves, but Qi An's punch knocked out only a few of his teeth.

His entire mouth was cut by the blade and was bloody. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

He Jiabao was furious when he heard this. He didn't dare to act arrogantly in front of Qi An now, but he was still very aggressive in front of the two old men.

He threw down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl and threw it at He's mother's face.

"I didn't do it, you old fool, stop accusing me."

Although He's mother's forehead was broken, she apologized to him immediately: "It's my fault. I wrongly blamed you. Don't be angry, baby."

She was confused and thought that Bao Bao put the razor blade in the food to take revenge on He Qing, forgetting that Bao Bao himself was also injured.

Since it wasn't the baby who did it, then it could only be...

The three of them covered their mouths and looked at Qi An.

Qi An swallowed the ribs in her mouth and ate them with a crunchy taste. She didn't even raise her head and said, "I put it there. Are you surprised or surprised?"

The three of them looked at Qi An with resentment, especially He Jiabao, whose fat on his cheeks was trembling strangely, and it was almost reaching its limit.

"You...how can you be so vicious?" He's mother accused while crying.

Qi An was surprised: "How can you say I'm vicious? It's just a joke, can't you take it so seriously?"

He's mother was shaking with anger: "What nonsense are you talking about? Swallowing a blade can kill people. You clearly want to kill us."

"So you also know that this is murder. That's not what you said before." Qi An's smile faded and his expression became cold.

He's father and He Jiabao remembered something and didn't dare to speak.

Qi An slowly wiped his mouth, stood up, and looked down at them.

"Back then, your good grandson put a razor blade in his classmate's food. The boy's vocal cords were cut and he could no longer sing. His parents called the police. What did you say at the time? Have you forgotten?"

"me……"

He's mother remembered and looked away guiltily.

She threw a tantrum at the police station, saying, "My baby was just playing a joke on him. It's his own fault for not being careful. If you want to blame someone, blame him. Stop blackmailing us."

"It seems that you have remembered it. How do you feel? Do you still think that your beastly grandson is joking with his classmates?"

He's mother didn't dare to speak.

"Why don't you talk anymore? It seems that you will only feel the pain of this blade when you put it in your mouth."

Qi An pointed at the spilled food on the ground and said, "Then continue eating. Wasting food is not a good habit. Eat it all, including the vomited ones."

"He Qing, don't go too far."

He Jiabao shouted with a distorted face, the murderous intent that could not be concealed was rolling in his eyes, and his eyes turned red from holding it in.

Qi An slapped him and knocked him to the ground.

Then she raised her foot and stepped on his back, pressing his face onto the food: “I said, eat it all.”

"He Qing, what are you doing?"

He's father and mother rushed over to hit Qi An, but Qi An knocked them down with two punches: "Do you want me to feed you myself?"

"It's not impossible."

Qi An smiled sinisterly: "But if you let me feed it, I can't guarantee that there won't be anything else in it."

"Have you made up your mind? Do you want to eat it yourself, or do you want me to feed it?"

A few seconds later, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were retching and stuffing the blood and dirt-stained food on the ground into their mouths.

Their mouths were full of blood, and every bite felt like they were swallowing a razor blade. Blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, and their mouths were filled with a sickening taste of rust.

"vomit……"

It made Fugui and Ata feel sick.

The three of them also wanted to vomit, but Qi An said calmly: "Eat every bite, including the ones you vomited out. If I remember correctly, I paid for all this."

The three of them were afraid to vomit anymore.

There are six people in the He family, and only He Qing has a job. He's mother cries poor every other day and asks He Qing for money.

It can be said that He Qing has been supporting this whole family during all these years of work.

In the end, when they couldn't pick it up with their hands, Qi An made the three of them kneel on the ground and lick it clean like dogs.

Fugui and Atala laughed out loud: "Haha. This is the correct way for animals to eat."

Qi An smiled, this was just the beginning.

At night, He's father and mother were afraid that Qi An would harm their precious grandson, so the three of them slept in the same bedroom.

In the middle of the night, the three woke up screaming and felt something slippery and cold swimming against them.

They were each bitten while struggling.

He Jiabao turned on the light and pulled back the quilt. On the bed sheet, there were several snakes entangled with each other, spitting out bright red tongues.

He's mother rolled her eyes and fainted, and He's father also became limp as a puddle of mud.

He Jiabao was furious and knocked on Qi An's door with a kitchen knife: "Bitch, I'm going to kill you."

The door opened and a bucket of slop was poured over my head.

He Jiabao was almost mad with anger, and he picked up the knife and slashed at Qi An.

Not surprisingly, he was beaten up in the middle of the night, his front teeth were knocked out, and he lay on the ground with his limbs twisted in strange ways.

Qi An stepped on his face, leaned over and smiled: "Are you angry already? Aren't these all the leftovers from your play? I saw you had a lot of fun playing with them before."

"When you put snakes in the schoolbags of female classmates and poured swill on them, you were obviously smiling happily."

"Why, you can't bear to be teased when it's your turn? Nephew, you can't be so hypocritical."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, you are not a human, you are a genetically mutated pervert, born bad."

He Jiabao was panting heavily, sweating from the pain, and almost fainting, but he still threatened Qi An: "Just wait! I will definitely kill you."

"Okay, I'll wait. Nephew, please don't let me down."

Qi An straightened his twisted limbs with a click, and He Jiabao fainted from the pain.

The next morning, as soon as He's father walked out of the room, he stepped on the oil on the ground and fell heavily. He fractured his coccyx and became paralyzed.

When He Jiabao was washing his face, he was scratched by a needle hidden in the towel.

When He's mother was drinking water, 84 disinfectant was poured into the water, causing her stomach to ache.

These were the methods that He Jiabao had used on He Qing before, and now Qi An had returned them all double.