The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The room of the Aya siblings can be described as four walls, and even the place to stand is a bit crowded.

Ling Qingxuan folded her arms in her arms, wondering if the game cabin was broken?

"Squeak-"

The subtle voice from outside gradually grew louder, and one person sat on the game cabin while panting. Aya Qingxuan could feel the pressure from above.

"Such a small and shabby place, there is really no money at all. Forget it, when they come back, they will kill them. Anyway, no one cares about the lives of these poor people, hehe."

The words that came out of the man's mouth seemed to be light-hearted chatter.

Ling Qingxuan learned from zz that it was still early, so there was no need to worry about Lingxiu returning home.

Furthermore...

Aya Qingxuan pressed the switch and pushed it hard.

Unprepared, the man was easily pushed to the ground and fell.

He thought that the game cabin was scrapped, but he never thought that there were still people inside.

However, after seeing that it was a little girl who appeared, his face returned to the look of thirst for tyranny and blood.

The man took out a fruit knife and played tricks in his hand, "Little girl, take out all your property, and I'll consider whether to kill you or not."

After Ling Qingxuan came out of the game cabin, he took out his pocket and found fifty dollars.

"enough?"

The man was silent for a moment, then said with a grim face, "Fifty? Are you kidding me? Take me as a beggar?"

The little girl took the money back again, "Are you the murderer who has been making a lot of trouble in the neighborhood recently?"

The man chuckled, "You're right about this, anyway, their officials won't care about the lives of you poor people, or else I would have been thoroughly investigated and caught me."

"I chose your home because after observation, I found that there are no men in your home at all, and you are home alone during the day, hehe, the little girl looks pretty good, but she is a little thinner, if you make me happy , I'll consider keeping you alive."

"And then?" Ling Qingxuan listened to him very seriously, and started to ask questions.

Perhaps knowing that no one would come to rescue her, the man said wildly: "Then I will raise you a little bit stronger, and then let you give birth to my child, hahaha."

"Ah, this doesn't seem to work." Ling Qingxuan walked up to him and explained, "I think it would be better for the little guy to support me."

"I think you don't know how to lift things up." The man lost his patience. He raised the fruit knife and tried to grab Ling Qingxuan's hair with the other hand.

Ling Qingxuan dexterously took a step back and said, "Why do you have to scratch your hair first?"

"Because you women, hair is the best to attack. When you grab it, you will only scream and cry, haha-ah!"

The little girl raised her jaw, and the man bit his tongue, seeing the blood even more brutal, "I think you are courting death!"

"This game cabin has a design, I think it's very good." Ling Qingxuan turned around to avoid his swooping, and introduced: "It can call the police and record."

"What did you say!" The man paused, then turned his tongue and said, "So what, you will be killed by me before the police come."

With a sure-to-win smile, he swooped again, the little girl spun behind him, a knife in hand, the strong man took a breath, and fell straight down.

Holding his knife with a tissue, Aya Qingxuan put it aside and waited quietly.

...

"Have you heard? That murderer has appeared again, right upstairs."

"God, why haven't we caught him yet? How many people have been harmed? I heard that he killed people who lived alone before. Fortunately, our whole family lived together."

"Didn't someone call the police? I heard that the gangster was subdued by that person."

"Oh, what you heard about is all mess. I clearly heard that she was a little girl. I guess she was killed after calling the police. Oh, it's really pitiful."

The satchel fell to the ground, and Ayaxiu, who was returning home from school, was pale. He listened to those people's gossip, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

The little girl who lives alone, this building...

Shouldn't be, no, it shouldn't be her who closed the door when he went out today.

Pushing aside the crowd, the boy quickly ran upstairs.

When he saw the strong man being pulled out of the door frame by the police, he jumped on it, "Where's the victim, are there any victims?"

When he rushed over like this, everyone else was blank. Before they could answer, Lingxiu had already rushed into their house.

The house was a mess, and there was blood on the ground.

His legs faltered, his eyes straightened.

It's his home, it's his home that happened.

that woman...

The boy gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, "Lingwei! Lingwei!...Sister, elder sister, don't have an accident, don't leave me!"

After his parents died, he and Ling Wei have been relying on each other for life.

Although he hates Ling Wei, and usually treats Ling Wei as a servant, he still knows clearly in his heart that he has only one relative.

If Ling Wei was gone, he would really be alone.

"Sister, I was wrong, I'll never treat you like that again, sister!"

"sister!"

"A man's words count." Just when Lingxiu was about to burst into tears, the game hatch opened and Ling Qingxuan came out with a tool.

The boy burst into tears and looked at her bewilderedly, "You...you, you are sick! I thought you had an accident, what are you doing inside!"

Ling Qingxuan patted the ashes, "Oh, I broke the hatch, I just repaired it."

"You!" Lingxiu was about to scold again, and the police officer outside came in, "My client, Lingwei, come with us to the police station."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan packed up her things and stopped.

She glanced, and Lingxiu pinched the corner of her clothes, "Wait, wait for me, my legs are almost healed."

The boy's nose was ruddy, and the tears in his eyes didn't know when to come out. It was a bit funny to be with the snot.

"I can go alone."

Ayaxiu: "No, I'm going!"

Okay, okay.

Get the recording and transcript ready, it's already night.

Ling Qingxuan walked out, and Ling Xiu brought a hot noodle over.

"have eaten."

Ling Qingxuan deliberately said, "You called me?"

"I..." The boy bit his lip, as if remembering his shameful picture, and gritted his teeth: "Sister, eat."

"Good." Ling Qingxuan pushed his face to him, "But now I want to eat bread more."

"No money."

"You know you don't have any money."

The boy pursed his lips and said, "Do you really want to eat that?"

The little girl nodded, "I want to eat."

"Isn't that the same thing as noodles? There's only one word missing. Women are hypocritical." Lingxiu snorted, but she honestly ate the noodles. Who would take her to buy bread.

The two left side by side, and a figure appeared in the corner of the shadow not far away, pulling down the brim of their hat.

Facing the direction where Ling Qingxuan and the others were leaving, the man turned and hid in the dark.

"found it."