Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Song Ruier felt that Qiao Lianer looked at him as if he was a fool.

"Why?" he blurted out.

"It's to guard against people like you."

Song Rui'er sneered, "Qiao Jian'er, you're pretending to be so righteous, but in reality, you're not fighting these bandits for the sake of passersby. You're fighting for yourselves. These bandits are coming for you."

He immediately concluded that the Qiao family had made money and was attracting envy.

He was wandering around Changqing Street today. Stall No. 8 was doing the best business, with a long line of customers.

The owners of the other stalls all looked at stall number eight with jealousy and envy.

Some people's eyes were particularly sinister, as if they wished the Qiao family would disappear from this world.

At that time, he judged that sooner or later someone would come to the Qiao family and the Qiao family would be in trouble.

So he decided that even if things didn't go well at the beginning, he would still come to Yongguan County a few more times, hoping that he would get a bargain one of them.

Who would have thought that these people couldn't wait to take action today.

Qiao Jianer raised an eyebrow and said, "You need to know what bandits are. Although they are mainly targeting the Qiao family this time, their presence on the mountaintop is a potential danger to all pedestrians. It will be unsafe for pedestrians to pass by here from now on."

"It's okay for someone like you, Song Rui'er, to be killed by bandits, but what about other innocent passers-by?"

Song Ruier was so angry that her face turned blue.

Qiao Jianer ignored him and waved to a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old.

The girl wanted to rush forward just now, but was stopped by her family.

Knowing that help might be needed here, the girl almost ran over.

"Little sister, do you need me to do something?"

"Well, let's throw the bodies of these two men down the hill together."

Qiao Jianer said, lifting the back of a corpse: "Lift your feet."

The body had its throat cut, and was covered in blood, emitting a pungent fishy odor.

The girl was a little scared and froze in place without moving.

She looked okay, but she still felt a little scared when asked to touch such a corpse.

"Sister, you are scared." Qiao Lianer smiled at her.

The call of "sister" woke the girl up.

This girl is so thin and small, about seven or eight years old, but she dares to kill people and can even lift most of her body.

She is already fifteen years old, and she is still standing aside, hesitant.

"Who says I'm afraid? I'm not afraid."

The girl said this and lifted up the corpse's feet.

She found that most of the strength was in the little girl's hands, but she was calm and composed. She thought that the little girl was really strong.

When they reached the side of the road, Qiao Jianer shouted one, two, three, and threw the body down.

"Little sister, aren't you afraid of the body stinking? Then when you pass by——"

"Don't worry, the wolves in the mountains will smell the blood and come out in packs at night and eat it all up," said Qiao Jianer.

"That's good."

The girl confidently lifted the other body with her.

After dealing with this matter, the girl's face showed a bit more pride.

Qiao Lianer believes that this will give the girl more courage in her future life.

We have carried corpses before, so what difficulties are we afraid of?

When he turned around, Qiao Jianer saw that Song Ruier had already sat on the armrest of the car.

Trying to drive the carriage away.

Qiao Jianer folded his hands and watched the fun from the side.

Song Rui'er was so anxious that she wanted to drive the horse away. She didn't notice that Qiao Jian'er had arrived. She only thought that this horse and the carriage would soon belong to the Song family.

His heart was pounding.

It can be sold for one hundred and fifty taels, wouldn’t that be a huge profit?

He is about to become a great contributor to the Song family, and will be worshipped by the Song family as a little ancestor.

He didn't know how to drive a carriage, but the road here was narrow and sandwiched between two mountains, so he didn't have to worry about the carriage falling into the ditch.

After leaving this section of the road, he would ask passers-by who could drive a carriage to help him and give them some benefits.

But after shaking the reins a few times, he found that the carriage was motionless.

Even this Arabian horse shook its head impatiently, expressing its dissatisfaction with him, and its hooves kicked angrily.

In front, Qiao Jianer had already placed stones and sticks under the wheels. Song Ruier was busy driving the horses away and didn't bother to check these things at all.

And if he checked and things were not cleaned up she would come back.

Seeing that Song Ruier was getting angry, she wanted to beat Dahong hard.

Qiao Jianer spoke.

"Rui'er, there's something under the wheels of this carriage. How can you drive it away?"

When she opened her mouth, Song Ruier shuddered suddenly.

He wanted to leave quickly because Qiao Jianer would come back after disposing of the body.

This time he was caught red-handed.

Turning around, he saw Qiao Jianer holding a stick in his hand, hitting his palm again and again, as if it would hit his head in the next second.

Song Ruier quickly jumped down and staggered before she could stand steady. Sure enough, she saw something stuck under the wheel.

"I've never driven a carriage before; I was just trying it out."

"Oh, is that so?"

When Qiao Jianer asked this question, Song Ruier had a bad feeling.

He ran away.

Qiao Jianer chased after him with a stick.

"You're going to complain to the authorities, huh? You want to steal the carriage, huh? I'll beat you to death, you shameless bastard."

The stick fell on Song Ruier's back, buttocks, and shoulders, making him scream.

Finally, he just crawled up on the ground.

Qiao Jianer had wanted to teach Song Ruier a lesson for a long time, but either he didn't catch him or there was no suitable opportunity.

This time, she was going to satisfy her craving for masturbation.

Above, the men of the Qiao family and passers-by knocked all the bandits to the ground, some dead and some injured, and the bandit leader was also tied up.

Two young men volunteered to send the leader to the yamen.

Boss Qiao asked Dayong and Dacheng to go with him.

After all, wiping out the bandits was a great achievement, and the main credit went to them.

When everyone got downstairs, they saw Qiao Jianer chasing and beating Song Ruier. Song Ruier was rolling and crawling, looking very embarrassed.

But Qiao Jian'er showed no mercy and hit him hard with the stick.

"What's going on?" asked Qiao Laoer.

The girl stood by the carriage, guarding it for them. She said, "Uncle, this kid said you guys killed someone and wants to report you to the authorities. He also wants to extort two hundred taels from you and then drive your carriage away."

So that's how it is. The Qiao family members are all clenching their fists. They need to beat them hard.

Dayong and Dachengdu both looked at the girl. The girl was a little tall. To be honest, she was not pretty, but she had a good-looking appearance. However, she had a brave and fearless temperament that attracted them at the same time.

Qiao Jianer was tired from fighting and finally stopped.

Song Ruier felt pain all over her body, she cried and was filled with anger.

Seeing how he behaved, the old man driving the carriage didn't want to take him anymore and drove away by himself.

At this moment, night began to fall, and the people who had fought against the bandits together said goodbye to each other and continued on their way.

This experience is worth remembering.

The bandit was tied up with ropes and his mouth was gagged, whimpering.

Qiao Jianer walked up to him and pulled out the straw stuffed in his mouth.

"Someone tipped you off?"