Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

Qin Qiong continued his complaints in the room.

"You know what? They actually wanted to sell me out, and they even dared to beat me. Do you know how many times they beat me?"

"No wow!"

"They hit me 30 times! Do you know how many times they hit me? Damn it."

"Oh my god, help!"

"Xiao Yan, this bastard didn't even help me and let that group of people beat me up twice! Twice, that's 60 times! Do you know what that means?"

Qin Qiong picked up another cup and smashed it hard on the man's head, and blood immediately splashed out again.

"Do you think he is too much?"

"what!"

"That's fine, I just got here and you're already trying to take advantage of me!"

"No!"

"It's fine if you're taking advantage of me, but you even dared to hit me!"

"No! Ah!".

"You said you took advantage of the girl, that's fine, but why did you kill her whole family?"

"what!"

Qin Qiong said this and jumped off the man. She let go of the man's tongue, but now even if you asked the man to scream, he wouldn't be able to do so.

Qin Qiong picked up the man's whip. She opened her eyes wide in fear at the man on the bed. She shook her head desperately and whispered, "You must not know what it feels like to be whipped by this thing. Come on, let them feel it!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Every time Qin Qiong whipped someone, he would scream...

It rhymes quite well.

……

Just like that, the noise in the room never stopped all night long. Qin Qiong talked out all the anger she had endured in her life, no, in her several lives.

The next day, Atan, the man in black, who was now the man's butler, came to the master's room as usual with two servants. Oh no, in fact, he was escorted by those two men.

In fact, the man did not believe in Atan, but if he wanted to be the owner of this place now, he needed someone who was familiar with the place to help him manage it, so Atan betrayed his original master and became his housekeeper.

Today, as usual, Atan and the two burly servants walked into the master's room. However, he smelled something wrong as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't say anything.

His natural sensitivity prevented him from going any further inside. Instead, he gestured to the two people behind him to go in first and ask their master to come out, or bring out the body.

This always happened in the past: the master would capture a girl into his room the night before, and the next morning, while they went to serve the master, they would also have to bring out the body of the girl who had been tortured to death by him the night before.

The two men didn't take it seriously and walked towards the inner room, but before they reached the door, gunshots were heard behind them.

"Bang!" One of them fell down.

When Atan turned around, he saw a woman sitting behind the desk of the owner of the outer room. She was holding a smoking rifle in her hand. Moreover, she had quickly changed to another one and aimed at them.

He immediately remembered the abnormal cry and the abnormal hum of his master last night, who would never make such a sound. He immediately collapsed against the door, which was just the right time to avoid the gun and make room for another person.

So the second person just turned around and was shot in the face.

"Bang!" The second person fell down.

Qin Qiong stood up, she slowly walked to Atan, and looked at him carefully. Atan was so scared that he didn't move. Qin Qiong looked at him for a while, she smiled: "You see, the best thing about me is that I don't kill people casually, don't you think?"

Atan was trembling: "You you you..."

"What are you talking about? Now I want you to do something for me. Will you help me?"

Atan nodded unconsciously: "Of course."

"Very good. Normally speaking, what should you do next?"

"Yes, yes, a servant will come to clean the room."

"Well, okay, then you can ask the servants to come and clean up the room, and leave these two people alone for now."

Atan nodded, opened the door and walked out immediately. He didn't shout, but just stood at the door for a while, then clapped his hands gently, and immediately stood sideways to the door, standing with his hands hanging and his head lowered.

For some reason, he was filled with fear of this woman.

In fact, this woman's eyes were much more open than his master's, but he dared not disobey the anger and hatred mixed in with this openness.

He saw clearly that this woman was a hundred times more cruel than that stupid man. Moreover, she had just proved with her actions that she would show no mercy. Don't mess with her!

In fact, he was even looking forward to it. Maybe, just maybe...

They were all saved.

Soon, four stout women came over. They were the maids serving upstairs.

According to the normal operation, these four women would go in, clean up for their master, and then offer food, but now, as soon as the four people went in...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three gunshots rang out.

Atan raised his head and saw that there were three more bodies inside. However, the woman with the cold face, who was the least talkative among these women, was not beaten to death. She just stood there trembling in fear.

The woman with the gun walked over slowly and looked at the woman with the cold face.

"...Do you know where the bullets are?" she suddenly asked the woman.

The woman nodded.

"Go find it"

The woman immediately ran to the inner room to look for something.

Atan couldn't help but feel strange. This woman seemed to be a slave below. No, she wasn't. He had never seen this woman before.

So, she just got here?

But how did she know the character of these people?

That’s right, the woman Qin Qiong did not kill was the one among them who looked the coldest but actually had the best heart.

At least she would be kind enough to tidy up the appearance of the girls who were beaten to death by their masters, and try her best to help them tidy up their clothes so that they could be buried in a somewhat decent manner.

This is the only thing she can do for these girls.

Normally, this woman would carefully help the girl who was not dead but was just injured, but she could only do so much because she was also a slave.

After a while, Atan heard the sound of bullets being loaded inside, and then he saw the woman with the cold face walking out.

She said to him tremblingly: "The housekeeper, the mistress asked you to call a few more people up."

Atan almost fell to the ground when he heard this. His hands were shaking: "I, I, I, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman came out: "You don't want to go?"

"No, no, it's just that they are not qualified to go upstairs under normal circumstances," Atan explained hurriedly.

"Oh, is that so? Then let me think, how do they usually gather in one place?"

"I, this..." Atan trembled even more violently.

Now, he fully understood what the woman was going to do, and he was really scared.

"Normally, there is no time, no time..."

"You're not trying to tell me that they usually gather in the yard?"

Atan nodded immediately.