Stepmother: Blood Will Have Blood

Chapter 6

Suddenly, her father's hand stopped. He hurriedly rummaged through the drawer and then the bedroom. She asked, "What are you looking for?"

His father said that the 7,000 yuan which he had placed in the morning to buy several insurance for Xiulian was almost gone. Xiulian was shocked and joined the search team, but it was still impossible to find. Her father went to find her grandmother and asked if her grandmother had seen it.

Grandma said that she didn't see it, and complained that dad was careless. At the same time, she was busy helping dad to find her father, but failed. Grandma shouted that there must be a thief in her family. She looked at her wallet eagerly, and immediately cried out, saying that the hundreds of yuan of her wallet was gone.

No one took a look at me and no one doubted me. Dad immediately wanted to call the 110 alarm. Suddenly, grandma rushed to the kitchen and harshly questioned if he had stolen Qing Nuo.

Qingno felt a little wronged and said, "Grandma, I didn't take it. I don't know."

Grandma asked again, "Who was the first one to come home today?" I didn't say anything, and Qingcang said, "I was the first one to come back, but I didn't take the money."

Infuriated by the loss of money, Grandma also lost her mind and shouted, "Who else are you? My family has never lost money before. Since you came to our house, this thing has happened. The door has not been pried. It's on the fifth floor again. Who else can come and go except for you?"

In Qingno's urgent identification, his grandmother shouted abuse and forced him to hand over the money. Xiulian protected her son and argued with her grandmother, "Mom! Why do you accuse Qingno of doing this? Do you have any evidence? Lushi and Qingo have always been good children. They don't lie and learn well. They won't take a penny from others! If they didn't earn money by themselves, they wouldn't take it. Even if they got the money, they would leave it to beggars on the street. How can you accuse him of taking your money? Before you speak, you should touch your conscience!"

Her father looked a little hesitant. After a pause, he went to pull her grandmother away and said that he'd better call the police and don't blame the child.

Grandma was so angry that she wanted to cry. She was sure that Qing Nuo stole it. If she called the police, it would just be a joke for her neighbor. Domestic shame should not be made public!

The more he thought about it, the angrier his grandmother became. She threw herself at him and searched his body. Xiulian couldn't even pull him back. His grandmother pulled out his pocket but couldn't find it. She told him that he was hiding it in his pajama and that he was going to tear it apart no matter what.

Qingo couldn't stand this kind of insult any longer. Although he tried his best to hold back his tears, they fell down like drops of water.

Grandma still refused to let him go. Qingo gritted her teeth and unbuttoned her clothes. Grandma stretched out her hand and tried to touch Qingo's body. Without touching the money, she reached her hand into the pants of Qingo's pants again.

Qingo was so ashamed and angry that he finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chapter 11: – 11

Qingno couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed his grandmother far away, and his grandmother managed to stand up straight and shouted abuse at him.

His father also felt that his mother's work was not good enough for him, so he pulled his mother out of the kitchen with an embarrassed look.

Qingo was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his face was livid. He walked straight to the other side of the phone and called 110 to call the police.

As soon as he called the police, I suddenly felt a little nervous, but I could only pretend as if nothing had happened, with a look of everything hanging high up in the air. Suddenly, Qingo's eyes glanced over me, and he looked sharply at me. Hmph, what are you looking at? Do you think you are formal Dharma?!

I immediately opened my eyes wider than his, looking aggressive.

Qinguo sneered and said to grandma with a loud voice, "I called you grandma before because I gave you face! Since you don't want this face, I don't have to be polite! The police will come soon, and this matter will come to light soon. If the police say that I took it, I will let you beat me to death without complaint. If the police finds out who the thief is, you! You must apologize to me! Then I will leave this house immediately. Although there is no shelter outside, I won't starve to death!"

Grandma turned her head and ignored him.

Xiu Lian said hatefully, "Bah! Making use of your age to act like you're old! What the hell!"

On hearing this, grandma was about to fly into a rage, but was held down by her father.

The sirens rang on the floor, and several tall police officers came on the ground. After asking about the situation, they began to investigate separately after discussing for a while.

Not long after, the police began to separate us and asked separately.

A policeman locked me in my bedroom and asked me carefully. I blinked my eyelashes and shook my head vigorously. "I don't know. Don't ask me. I think it was stolen by Yu Xiulian!"

"Do you have any evidence?" The police looked at me with some amusement.

"Not for the time being, but I will find it. It's my principle to serve Uncle Police!" I smiled and flattered the police.

The policeman's face darkened.

I continued to strike while the iron was hot. "If you catch Yu Xiulian and torture her, beat her to death with the ten cruel tortures of the Qing Dynasty, and ask her to stand guard in the King of Hell Palace, she will confess! I have tried so many times that I feel uncomfortable. It's true!"

The police officer's face was streaked with embarrassment.

I saw the look on the police's face, and I was also annoyed. I tilted my mouth and said, "I didn't see anything. You are the law enforcement of civilization, not extorting confessions by torture. Even if you beat her to death, you are also killing her for the people!"

The police officer's face darkened.

The police suddenly asked me when I came home? I was a little surprised and didn't speak for a few seconds, and then he said I came back after Qingcang.

The police officer glared at me sternly. "Really? We were investigating just now. A neighbor saw you and came back. How do you explain this?"

I was so frightened that I blurted out, "Ah? Someone saw me? That's impossible..." I suddenly realized that I had made an indiscreet remark and covered my mouth with my hand. I rose to my feet, trying to slip away.

The police grabbed me. "Don't go. Tell me, why did you steal money from my family?"

My face was red and I couldn't stand it anymore. I immediately stammered.

Her parents knew that it was me who had taken it. Her father was so shocked that he almost stabbed himself to the ground. Grandma cried out, "Impossible! Impossible! How could a pig steal money!"

Qingo crossed his arms and stood calmly. He looked as if nothing had happened as he had expected, and he did not move.

Xiulian looked at her father with a look of disdain and said, "D*mn, you've raised a good daughter. If she dares to steal your money today, she'll kill people and set fire to it tomorrow."

Her father jumped to the ceiling as if he had been injected with chicken's blood after being stimulated by Xiu Lian. Then he fell from the ceiling and stood firm on the ground. He rushed to me like a mad lion. "I'll beat you to death!"

Who am I? I was the seventh-version pig who had been listening all the time. I saw that the situation was not good. "Puff!" I hid behind the police, and my heart was beating fast because of fear. I just wanted to shrink to a super large size and hide behind the neck of the police. Of course, this needs to be approved by the police first.

The police grabbed his father and advised, "The child is still young and ignorant. It won't solve the problem by beating the child. It's better to talk to the child..."

Father didn't listen, but he insisted on beating me up. The police protected me, and followed him around. Naturally, I followed the police, and the three of us were like eagles catching chickens. Suddenly, I had an illusion that the policeman who protected me in front of me was actually my biological father, but Zhu Dewang was just an enemy who killed my mother.

Sadness and despair... pervaded my whole body and mind.

I was stunned. Then I gritted my teeth and looked at the big photo of my mother on the wall. Without saying anything, I turned around and ran out of the house.

Her father chased after me and shouted, "Come back! Come back! I'm not your father if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

I turned back suddenly, clenched my little fist and shouted, "You are not my father! You are a b*stard! Go to hell!"

Her father was so angry that he started chasing after her with his chubby body. I had long run away without a trace. Grandmother was chasing after her father with her cane. "You're trying to embarrass yourself, aren't you? What a good child you are, I told you that you've taught you a bad lesson!"

It was late at night and the weather was cold outside. It blew people's body and mind cold. This was a large seaside city in the north. Although it was spring, it was still very warm inside and it was still very far away.

The cold wind blew, and I was homeless. An unendurable pain in my heart and body, which made me suffer a lot.

I wandered around the streets and alleys like a lonely ghost. My tears were dry, and I felt cold and hungry. Touching the money on my body, I walked along the beach to have fun. In the late night, many foods were discounted. I bought some folded bread and soybean milk and ate them. Then I sat on a bench on the second floor and watched the crowds coming and going silently.

As soon as I saw my mother leading the child, or my parents taking the child, I immediately closed my eyes, and my heart was so painful that I could hardly breathe.

In a person's life, there would only be one mother and one father, and there would be no second father.

Chapter 12:

"My mother really died and left the world. I don't know where her soul flows away. I know that in this life, in this world, I will live forever, even if my soul after death is forever, I will never see my mother, I will never find her. I will live forever, she left me, forever... If I could see my mother at a fixed time after death, I would not be so desperate."

But I clearly knew that there was no such moment. From the moment my mother was cremated, she had no more, no more... no more... nothing...

I lowered my head and stuffed my fist into my mouth, afraid of crying. Tears flooded my face, my body, my heart...

"I'm only 12 years old. Why is fate so cruel to me? Why? Why? Why didn't I have any relatives in this world?"