The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 425 The old house was successfully demolished

Maybe burning the paper really worked, as Old Mrs. Xia didn't show up all day.

However, Old Xia would glare at Aunt Zheng resentfully from the window from time to time, or sigh beside Aunt Zheng's bed.

Or they would be dissatisfied because Aunt Zheng's daughter's clothes were not washed clean.

Or maybe he was complaining that Aunt Zheng's son was not doing his job properly.

Anyway, I repeat the things I did and the words I said when I was alive countless times during this day.

The mother and her two children were almost suffering from nervous breakdown, and they would tremble with fear at the slightest sign of trouble.

The daughter of the Zheng family didn't even dare to leave her bedroom. She found that as long as she stayed in the bedroom, Old Man Xia would not harass her.

So he didn't cook, wash clothes, or even go to the toilet. He just sat in his room with a chamber pot.

No matter how his mother and brother urged him, he refused to move.

Aunt Zheng's son was particularly unlucky. Whenever he went to the toilet, he would be hit on the head by stones.

The stones were getting bigger and bigger each time; his head looked like a rotten pear, with bumps on it one after another.

The skin was broken and bloody in many places.

Now I don’t even dare to go to the toilet, so I just carry a urinal, put it in my bedroom, and do it in the house.

Aunt Zheng didn't dare to sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, Old Xia would appear.

They kept making noise until around seven or eight in the evening, then Old Xia calmed down. But not long after it got dark here, Old Lady Xia came out again.

She is much more violent than Old Xia. Removing doors and windows is just a small matter for her, but she also beats people.

He picked out Aunt Zheng's son and beat him, saying, "Zheng, who told you to bully my son? If you bully my son, I will beat your son.

I will beat your son as many times as you have bullied my son over the years.

You still want to come down and help me take care of our old Xia, bah! You are so beautiful. "

Aunt Zheng knew that she had said the wrong thing again and offended Old Lady Xia, so she knelt on the ground, kowtowed, begged for mercy, made promises, and gave assurances.

Old Mrs. Xia let her go and went to find out about Aunt Zheng's daughter instead.

Aunt Zheng's daughter hadn't left the house all day, and her urinal was already full of feces and urine, which Old Lady Xia poured all over her head and face.

The whole person stinks.

She was so scared that she ran out of the house in a panic, and said she would never come back to live in this courtyard.

After tormenting Aunt Zheng's daughter, Old Lady Xia started to torment Aunt Zheng's son.

I don’t know where she got so much strength from, but she lifted Aunt Zheng’s son’s bed directly into the air and swung it back and forth.

Aunt Zheng's son was so scared that he wrapped himself in a towel blanket and lay on the bed trembling, holding on to the side of the bed tightly to avoid being shaken off.

Old Mrs. Xia made a fuss for a while, but when she found that it was of no use, she simply threw the person and the bed out of the window.

Aunt Zheng’s son fell to the ground and was in so much pain that he couldn’t get up for a long time.

After struggling to get up with great difficulty, he saw Old Lady Xia floating towards him again.

Aunt Zheng's son was so frightened that he ran out of the door frantically.

When Old Mrs. Xia saw that the two brothers had left, she turned her attention to Aunt Zheng.

Aunt Zheng is really unlucky.

Old Mrs. Xia didn't hit her or scold her, she just circled around her, cursing her all the time.

Her voice was already sharp, and in the dark night, it sounded even more creepy.

Just like the tight hoop on Sun Wukong’s head, after a while, Aunt Zheng felt dizzy and couldn’t bear it anymore.

But even so, she still stayed in the main house and was unwilling to leave.

This old lady Xia was also very patient. She never repeated the same insults to others, and she kept hurling them one after another.

Later, perhaps because she was tired, Old Lady Xia stopped and disappeared without a trace.

Aunt Zheng listened to the annoying voice, which finally disappeared, and smiled with relief.

He rolled his eyes proudly, "Humph! You're just an old ghost, and you only have these few tricks. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?

When we get the new house, I will dig a grave for you."

She angrily cursed at the air, "You are incapable of tying a man's legs, yet you still call others vixens.

Bah, you look so shabby and mean, if I were a man, I wouldn't want you either."

When Aunt Zheng got tired of scolding, she lay down on the bed and prepared to go to sleep.

At this moment, a tall male ghost floated in from outside the door.

The more Aunt Zheng looked at the male ghost, the paler her face became. She pointed at him with trembling hands, "You, you, you...why are you here?

Who asked you to come? Leave now, leave now. "

By the time he finished shouting, his voice had changed and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, which showed that he was really scared.

This time, Aunt Zheng didn't even dare to raise her head. She waved her hands, fearing that the male ghost would approach her.

The male ghost was indeed very obedient. He just floated to the door and didn't move forward. He didn't speak either. He just sobbed.

The sound of a man crying in the middle of the night was particularly creepy, even more frightening than the commotion caused by Old Lady Xia just now.

Aunt Zheng wrapped a towel around her head and kept shouting, "Go back quickly, go back quickly."

But the crying sound continued to reach her ears intermittently.

A claw suddenly appeared from somewhere and lifted the towel off Aunt Zheng's body.

Aunt Zheng saw the man staring at her with his eyes as big as copper bells and opening his bloody mouth, trying to swallow her in one bite.

This time she really didn't dare to stay in the house, so she ran out crawling and fell when she reached the yard.

She felt that the male ghost was following her closely, and his sobbing sound kept ringing in her ears.

Aunt Zheng was so scared that she wished she had two more legs. She ran towards the door and disappeared in an instant.

She was only worried that there was a ghost chasing her, and didn't notice that several people came out from the east and west wing rooms one after another. Some looked like Old Man Xia, and some looked like Old Lady Xia.

Qin Dashuang walked to the door in a swagger, waved at her mischievously from behind, and then closed the door.

Qin Dashuang glanced at his watch. It was three o'clock in the morning.

She yawned and said, "It's time to call it a day. It's time to call it a day. Let's have a good sleep. We will move out tomorrow."

Wang Sier came close to Qin Dashuang and said, "Dashuang, how do you know that old lady Zheng is afraid of a man in his 40s?"

"Didn't you see that there was a tablet of that man in her room? That was her ex-husband.

I heard from Song Lan that her ex-husband died of illness.

It is said that his illness could have been cured, but Old Mrs. Zheng was reluctant to spend the money and directly took her ex-husband back home from the hospital.

No matter what, the person just died.

Grandpa Xia died of old age, so she was not afraid.

But her ex-husband was killed by her, wouldn't she feel guilty?"

Wang Sier nodded and gave Qin Dashuang a thumbs up, "You are amazing."

Qin Dashuang patted Wang Sier's shoulder and said, "What's this? Sister, I just saw through the ugliness of human nature."

Early the next morning, Qin Dashuang called Xia Songlan and said, "Everything has been resolved. Please notify the demolition office to come and demolish the old house today.

To avoid any more nightmares at night, so that the mother and her three children will wake up and start making trouble again."

After Xia Songlan hung up the phone, she contacted Xia Sumu and Zhou Sangning and drove directly to the old house with the two elders.

When Xia Songlan was on the way to pick up Xia Sumu, Xia Sumu contacted the staff of the demolition office and agreed to arrive at the old house on time at 8 o'clock to carry out the demolition.

The people in the demolition office were also afraid that Aunt Zheng and her two daughters would cause more trouble, so they quickly organized a group of people to rush over.

Qin Dashuang didn't expect the demolition workers to arrive so quickly, so he quickly asked Wang Si'er to wake up everyone who was sleeping.

Everyone quickly packed up their things and started to make room.

When Xia Songlan came out of home, she asked Ning Jingmo to arrange some people to help move things.

Since the old house has been occupied by Aunt Zheng and her son, many of my grandparents' belongings have not been moved out, which is a regret for Xia Sumu.

Just when Qin Dashuang asked her people to pack up the rooms, Xia Songlan had already arranged for people to vacate the entire yard.

I specially packed up Aunt Zheng and her three daughters’ belongings and placed them on the open space opposite the old house.

When Aunt Zheng and her two children figured it out and went back to the old house, they found that the place had already become a pile of ruins.

The mother and her two daughters sat on the ground crying, but it was too late.