The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

The two men, who had previously looked terrified and stunned, saw her smiling so obediently.

The expressions on their faces changed immediately, and they all glared at Qin Yuling fiercely.

I thought that when she saw this expression, she would be scared as before and let them go obediently.

Mrs. Qin's well-maintained face was distorted with anger. Her mouth was blocked and she could only moan continuously, but it could be seen from her trembling body and the ferocious expression on her face that she was excited.

She cursed very dirty.

However, Qin's father's reaction was a little faster than his wife's. After glaring for a moment, he immediately figured out what was going on.

The eyes that were full of malice just now instantly turned into love and pleading.

It's a pity that he is no longer the handsome young man he used to be, nor is he the good father who loves Qin Yuling and her mother very much in her memory.

His eyes and his fat body that kept squirming to get closer to her could not make Qin Yuling soften her heart and let him go.

It even made her feel a little nauseous.

Thinking that there were people waiting outside the yard and that there were still many things to do, Qin Yuling didn't want to waste time admiring the frustrated looks of this couple.

He walked to the small desk on the side of the room, spread out paper, picked up a pen, and began to write something in one go.

After a moment, she walked up to the two of them again, holding the paper covered with words in her hand.

After unfolding the paper in front of Qin's father, Qin Yuling said coldly:

"Qin Shou signed it."

It was not known whether Qin Shou was angry because he heard his timid daughter dare to call him by his full name, or because he saw the bold words of severance written on the paper.

The fat on that fat face, which looked like a pig's head, was shaking wildly, and a pair of turbid eyes were bloodshot and turned red.

Now he kept mumbling, trying to use his pig-like face and fly-like eyes to scold his rebellious daughter.

Fortunately, Qin Yuling didn't think that he would be willing to sign this marriage agreement from the beginning.

She bent down and stretched out a fair and delicate hand towards Mrs. Qin. The ill-fitting clothes revealed a part of her slender arm as she moved.

At first glance, apart from being too thin, her skin is fair and delicate. However, if you look closely at the area covered by the sleeves, you can see that it is covered with ugly scars.

Qin Yuling didn't care about the exposed arm, but directly pulled off the golden hairpin on Mrs. Qin's head.

He played with it in his hand for a while, then held it tightly in his palm.

On that delicate little face, there was a smile with an ambiguous meaning.

Her smile made Mrs. Qin feel uneasy, so she struggled even more fiercely.

stab~

The sound of flesh being cut open.

Mrs. Qin felt the warmth flowing down her face and forgot to struggle. Her eyes were wide open, and her constricted pupils were filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Qin Yuling was clutching the golden hairpin that was still dripping with blood, with no fluctuation in her eyes as she looked at Qin Shou coldly.

"Sign?"

Judging from Qin Shou's bloodshot face, he seemed to really love his wife.

But he still didn't nod, but instead squirmed his body even more vigorously, as if he wanted to use his huge body to directly kill this daring and rebellious girl.

Seeing this, Qin Yuling didn't waste any words.

Looking back, hands rise and fall.

There was another scar on Mrs. Qin's face that was deep enough to see the bone.

The intense pain finally brought Mrs. Qin, who had been stunned just now, back to her senses.

My eyes instantly filled with tears, I didn't know if they were from fear or pain.

Struggling hard, twisting his body wildly.

"Uh huh huh~"

Her mumbling sound startled Qin Yuling.

Because she seemed to understand what Mrs. Qin was mumbling.

If your father won’t sign, cross his name out!

Why are you scratching me!

After a moment of stunned silence, Qin Yuling's face suddenly broke into a smile, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his curved eyes.

But her voice was not so bright, but as cold as ice.

"Remember the day my mother died?

I was under the bed.”

That day she suddenly felt playful and wanted to hide under the bed to scare her mother, but her mother was not the only one who came.

There was also this pair of bastards. When she first heard them arguing, she was so scared that she huddled under the bed and didn't dare to go out.

When she realized something was wrong and wanted to go out, she saw her mother lying in a pool of blood, her face disfigured. Her eyes were fixed on her under the bed, and she shook her head slightly at herself, her eyes wide open in death.

Mrs. Qin obviously also remembered what happened that day, and finally realized that she was really scared.

She looked at Qin Yuling in fear, huddled together, shook her head, and tried hard to shrink back.

Qin Yuling, who was under time pressure and had a heavy task, didn't waste any more time talking to them.

Every move of his hands, from forehead to jaw, was extremely firm.

In a short while, she could no longer find any place to attack on that face where the flesh was flying.

Mrs. Qin was also dying and almost fainted from the pain.

Qin Shou stood aside with his eyes wide open in horror, and slowly and silently backed away.

Qin Yuling ignored him and just stood up and went to the table, picked up the copper pot and returned to Mrs. Qin.

He raised the pot above Mrs. Qin's face and turned his wrist slightly.

The boiling water of life fell instantly.

Mrs. Qin, who was just dying, immediately regained her vitality.

It was just that the wails and screams were stuck in her throat, but it was enough for people to hear her pain and heartbreak.

Qin Yuling poured about half a pot of water and stopped with satisfaction.

Her face, which was covered in blood just now, was now much cleaner after being washed, and the skin on the top was still white.

However, this horrifying scene still did not arouse any emotion in the girl. She only sighed in a cold voice:

"It's a pity that I can't listen to your voice tonight. I think my mother will like it."

Thinking of that silly mother, the corners of Qin Yuling's eyes turned bright red.

When Madam Qin was brought back to the mansion as a concubine, my mother never made things difficult for her and treated her like a sister.

But for the position of Mrs. Qin and for her mother's money, she tortured her mother to death.

In the end, he didn't even leave a handful of ashes for himself.

"I have to cut your heart out to see if it's really black inside.

Then, like my mother, I will feed my heart to the dogs."

Her whispered words made Mrs. Qin unable to hold on any longer, and she fainted in extreme fear.

After saying this, Qin Yuling didn't care whether she was fainted or dead, and went back to the table to pick up the kitchen knife.

Qin Shou, who was passing by on his way back, had been trying to push forward for a long time but couldn't move two steps, and said calmly:

"Don't worry, you are my father after all, I can't kill you."

When Qin Shou stopped in front of him with a knife in hand, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

After hearing her words, he collapsed to the ground as if he had been pardoned.

Then he watched helplessly as she continued to walk towards his wife with the knife in hand, without any intention of struggling to stop her.

Walking to the side of Madam Qin, Qin Yuling turned his back to Qin Shou and raised his knife without hesitation.