Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Dong Jinhua couldn't even lose his temper now. He suppressed his anger and looked at Dong Qingqing with red eyes: "Qingqing, Qingqing, you are the only one I have..."

Dong Qingqing's heart was also in turmoil.

It turned out that it was that woman who murdered Tung Chee-hwa?

Is she seeking revenge for herself?

But when I thought about it again, I couldn't help but laugh sarcastically. How could it be possible!

"Dad, not reporting you is my last mercy. Don't bother me again in the future!" Dong Qingqing said coldly.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Tung Chee-hwa knew that his daughter was determined to cut ties with him. His expression changed several times, and then he sneered: "Dong Qingqing, you are my child, Tung Chee-hwa. If you don't care about me, I will turn myself in and say that you are my right-hand man. Then you can see if you can still live a peaceful life here!"

As expected of a seasoned businessman, he prioritized profit over everything else. When bribery didn't work, he resorted to direct threats.

But his threats were effective.

If he really said that Dong Qingqing was involved in his plan, Dong Qingqing felt that she would not even have a chance to defend herself.

She bit her lip and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled slightly: "Dad, let's put it this way. I just arrived at this resettlement site. I'm new here and haven't even found my feet yet. Now, the resettlement site requires identification when receiving people. The news that you are a wanted criminal has spread throughout the community a long time ago, so you can't just go in..."

As she spoke, she became a little hesitant.

Seeing that she changed her tune after being threatened, Tung Chee-hwa was somewhat satisfied: "Don't worry, I have several ID cards here. Just pick one that looks like me and you can pretend to be your uncle. There are so many dead people now, and we can't access the internet. How can they find out?"

Dong Qingqing nodded and said, "That's fine, but it's too late today, Dad. You can stay here for one night. I'll go back and talk to the property management and pick you up tomorrow!"

Tung Chee-hwa was a little reluctant. He hid in a secluded place for two days before going back to the factory where he had hidden the supplies. However, he did not expect that the supplies had been taken away by someone first, leaving him nothing.

He was so angry that his vision went dark.

Later, he was recognized in his hiding place. He fought back with all his might and then fled in panic.

On the way, I found out the location of Dong Qingqing's resettlement site and came to find her.

His body is now at the end of its strength and can't withstand any more hardship.

So his request was simple, just someone to take care of him temporarily and provide him with food and drink.

He thought about it, then reluctantly nodded: "Okay! Then I'll wait for you here!" He forced a smile and said: "Daughter, you have to come quickly. Daddy's body really can't take it anymore..."

Dong Qingqing glanced calmly at Dong Jianhua, who was half-crouching on the ground, and nodded: "Dad, don't worry."

She took out a compressed biscuit from her pocket and said, "Dad, I didn't bring much food with me, so you can fill your stomach first. I'll bring more food tomorrow."

Tung Chee-hwa had been eating one meal a day and skipping several, and he was really hungry. He took the biscuits and ate them in big mouthfuls without hesitation, and even coughed twice because they were too dry.

Dong Qingqing looked down at him with a dull expression.

"My daughter, Dad is waiting for you!" As she turned to leave, Tung Chee-hwa called out to her from behind.

Dong Qingqing seemed to nod.

By the time she hurried out, Sister Hua was already waiting impatiently outside.

Seeing her come out alone, he looked towards where Dong Jianhua was sitting and asked in confusion: "Qingqing, isn't your dad going back with us?"

Dong Qingqing smiled and said, "Well, he has a place to live, and he came to see me today."

She got on the boat as if she didn't want to talk any more, and Sister Hua was full of doubts.

As she was rowing toward the neighborhood, she suddenly remembered, "Oh, we forgot to burn the garbage."

The normal process is to burn the garbage once a day.

Dong Qingqing said: "It's okay, I'll send something to my dad later and burn it then.

"Okay, then I won't care."

Dong Qingqing begged Sister Hua not to tell anyone that Tung Chee-hwa came to see her.

Sister Hua had already noticed that the atmosphere between the father and daughter was a little off, so she waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who meddles in other people's business."

Dong Qingqing thanked him sincerely.

They went back to hand over the boat and returned to the house that had been assigned to them. Aunt Song came up to them with a worried look on her face: "Why are you back so late today? I was worried something had happened."

Dong Qingqing had already made up her mind, and she didn't even tell Aunt Song. She just smiled and said, "There was a lot of garbage today, so it took a while to unload it."

Aunt Song helped her hand over some clean clothes and said, "Go wash them. Today is our community's turn to release water. I've filled a bucket with water. Let's use it sparingly. It's enough for three days and you can use it to wash yourself."

When they moved to the resettlement site, there weren't many vacant houses for them to live in.

They now live in a house on the 12th floor with two other relocated survivors. The 100-square-meter house has three bedrooms. Another family with a large population occupies half of the living room in a tent. It is very crowded. Even when it comes to draining the water, several families have to occupy one faucet to get water.

Fortunately, this is a new community, and there is a faucet in the kitchen, bathroom, and balcony. Otherwise, there would be conflicts among several families just over getting water.

Among the three families, only Dong Qingqing's family has two women, while the other two families have adult men.

In the last days, having a man in the family means having a strong labor force and not being bullied.

Dong Qingqing and Aunt Song arrived late and occupied a bedroom. They were always tolerant and only filled a bucket when connecting the water. However, they were pushed aside by the family with more people with just a few words and gave up the faucet.

Dong Qingqing was washing herself in the bathroom while listening to Aunt Song's ramblings. After a moment's thought, she said, "Aunt Song, don't be so tolerant. We all live in this house. Each family has its own faucet. That was agreed upon back then. You can't deny us access to water just because she has a large family. Next time when the water is turned on, I'll try to be home. You can't snatch it from them all by yourself!"

Aunt Song is not someone who is used to quarreling.

"Okay." She said hurriedly, standing in front of the door without moving.

There were strange men living in the house they lived in, so the two women always helped each other keep watch when washing up.

Living in the resettlement site is really not going well at all.

While pouring water, Dong Qingqing thought to herself that she must seize the opportunity to move to an independent house.

In the middle of the night, Dong Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Aunt Song who was sleeping beside her, then got up, dressed and quietly went out.

Maybe it was because she was extremely excited and it was dark outside, but she didn't feel nervous at all when she rowed the garbage boat out alone.

Their resettlement site is not as strictly managed as the Dongyuan community. There is no barbed wire fence surrounding the community, and people can enter and exit freely.

She went out quietly and few people knew about it.