Having made up his mind, Meng Qingge's gaze gradually cooled in the night.

She took a deep breath, stretched out her finger and pointed to the location behind the tombstone and said, "The money you want is there, you can go and get it yourself." ”

As soon as he heard that the money was behind the tombstone, the man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care about who was buried under the tombstone, so he couldn't wait to rush forward.

Sure enough, there was a big box behind the tombstone, and the man was ecstatic, pulled the box and put it aside, couldn't wait for a second, and knelt down to open the box and check the money inside.

The night was too dark, and when he opened the box, the man was so happy when he saw the box full of money that he couldn't stop laughing when he picked up two stacks of money.

But after a while, he realized that something was wrong, there was something wrong with the money!

He quickly picked up one and examined it carefully, only to find that the box full of money was actually all dark coins, so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the dark coins in his hand.

In the next second, he reacted that Meng Qingge was playing him!

"Nima, you dare to bluff Lao Tzu with the dark coin...... The man was furious, and he wanted to teach Meng Qingge a lesson when he turned around.

Who would have thought that Meng Qingge was waiting for this moment, and before he could completely turn back, the baseball bat that Meng Qingge was holding in the singer smashed down on his head.

The stick hit the hand ruthlessly, and the man's head instantly flowed a large piece of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"You...... You ......" At this time, the man was beaten and had no power to fight back, fell to the ground and trembled, and it took a while to barely spit out a few words.

At this time, he reacted sluggishly, and Meng Qingge actually killed him!

Watching the man let himself be slaughtered like a dying mouse, Meng Qingge has lived for so many years, and his heart has never been so happy.

With a baseball bat in one hand, she walked up to the man and looked at him condescendingly, and said with great disdain: "A garbage like you, I can give you a dark coin, it's already my magnanimity." Don't you want money? Then you take it and spend it underground. ”

"You...... You killed me...... You will also ...... Dead ......," the man struggled.

"Death?" Meng Qingge seemed to hear a ridiculous word, and said nonchalantly: "Do you think that if I come to see you tonight, I will still be afraid of death? With a scumbag like you as a father, I have always been better than dead, don't you know? But don't worry, you will die earlier than me." Mom has been waiting for you for so many years, you should also go down and spend time with her. What's more, a rotten person like you, except for debt collectors, who in this world will care if you live or die? When you die, I will bury you next to your mother. I think maybe when your bones are rotten, no one will find out that you are dead here. ”

"Don't, I beg you not to! Qingge, I was wrong, Dad really knows it's wrong! Dad shouldn't force you, Dad doesn't want money, as long as you let Dad go this time, Dad swears never to bother you again! Dad is really wrong, please don't kill me......" I don't want to die here like this, the man used his last strength to climb to Meng Qingge's feet, hugged her feet and kept pleading and admitting his mistakes, crying while talking.

"This kind of nonsense, you can leave it underground to lie to my mother's stupid woman!" Meng Qingge was unmoved in the face of the man's bitter pleading, she raised the baseball bat in her hand again, and hit the man hard again.

Knowing that Meng Qingge would not change his mind, the man hurriedly let go of Meng Qingge and slowly crawled in the opposite direction.

It's a pity that Meng Qingge beat the baseball bat too hard at first, and the man was completely beaten and lost his mobility.

As he crawled, he vomited blood from his mouth, and the expression on his face was painfully almost hideous!

Seeing that Meng Qingge was about to beat the man to death, Annan, who had just arrived, immediately rushed forward and grabbed Meng Qingge, shouting at her: "You are crazy, you will kill him like this!"

"I'm just crazy, I've been crazy for a long time! I just want him to die, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lived so miserably in my life, I want him to die now!" Meng Qingge's eyes were red, his pale face was full of anger, and he continued to swing the baseball bat in his hand towards Annan despite Annan's obstruction.

"Do you know that killing people is to pay for their lives? Even if you want him to die, you can have a thousand ways to do it, you don't have to do it yourself!" Annan grabbed Meng Qingge's hand holding a baseball bat and yelled at her, trying to bring her back to her senses.

As soon as he received the news from the interrogation agency in the evening, saying that he had found Meng Qingge's whereabouts, Annan rushed here non-stop, but he didn't expect to see such a thrilling scene!

It's just that Meng Qingge didn't listen to Annan's words at all, she struggled to get rid of Annan, and cried hoarsely: "I don't care, I want him to die! I have become like this all my life because of him! I hate him, I want him to go to hell!"

"That's enough!" Seeing that Meng Qingge was so irrational, Annan couldn't help but raise his hand and slap her hard, and scolded: "It's not worth it, Meng Qingge, you heard it clearly, it's not worth it! You think about your mother, think about why she died in the first place? Don't you look down on her? If you kill him today, how will your behavior be different from your mother?"

Annan's shot was not light, and this slap made half of Meng Qingge's face red, but the effect was not bad, at least it made her less emotional.

Seeing that Meng Qingge calmed down a lot, Annan took advantage of the victory and pursued: "It's not just because of your mother, you think about yourself, and you think about Han Zhe who you tried so hard to leave me to see." Is there really nothing in this world that you should be nostalgic for? Do you really want to put yourself in for such a person?"

After listening to Annan's words, Meng Qingge knew that he couldn't kill this man tonight.

She took a deep breath, her body shook and broke free from Annan's restraints, reached out and wiped a handful on her tear-filled face, and walked towards the dying man not far away.

Knowing that Meng Qingge would no longer act impulsively, this time Annan did not stop her again, but his eyes kept following her, for fear that she would disappear in front of his eyes in the next moment.

Walking to his father's side, Meng Qingge looked indifferently at the man lying there dying, raised his hand and raised the baseball bat to hit him the leg.

"Ah......" The man on the ground was already struggling to breathe, but at this time he was beaten again, and the whole person couldn't help curling up together, and screamed loudly.

After beating this stick, Meng Qingge did not continue to make other movements, and with a wave of her hand holding the baseball bat, she threw the baseball bat in her hand aside, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "Do you know? But because of you, I had this idea at a very young age. It was just more than a moment, and the thought lingered in my mind. You owe my mother a life, and today's meal should be regarded as your repayment of the interest of our mother and daughter. You'd better stay away from me, or I'll be tempted to take your life one day. ”

At this time, the man lying on the ground was completely speechless, and could only lie on the ground motionless, and his body was covered in blood.

Seeing this, Annan hurriedly raised his hand to signal, and the people who were guarding not far away saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to carry the man away.

Seeing Annan's series of actions, Meng Qingge didn't say anything, just stood in the bleak cold wind, looking at the photo of his mother on the tombstone without saying a word.

When the person carrying Meng Qingge's father disappeared together, Annan slowly walked behind Meng Qingge, followed her line of sight to look at the woman on the tombstone, and couldn't help but admire: "Your mother is very beautiful, I wanted to say it a long time ago, you look very similar to her." ”

Pretty?

Hearing this word, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of Meng Qingge's mouth, and the expression on his face was full of mockery.

Meng Qingge can't remember how many people have used this word to praise their mother and daughter since she can remember.

When she was very young, there were a lot of people living in the building of Meng Qingge's house at that time, but the little girls in the neighborhood were reluctant to play with her because she was so beautiful.

Every time someone is with her, adults always see her first in their eyes, and they will praise her for her good looks.

Girls' jealousy is natural and never discriminates between ages, so even at such a young age, everyone began to reject Meng Qingge, because no one likes the feeling of being ignored.

From that time on, Meng Qingge found that the word 'beautiful' always brought her bad luck.

What's more, as beautiful as her mother, as beautiful as herself, has never been happy because of this.

"We are very similar, she not only passed on to me what she looked like, but also her unfortunate fate to me. In fact, when she was alive, the person I hated the most was not my dad, but her, I hated her cowardice, and I hated her stubbornness. I always wondered why she wouldn't be separated from that bad man even if she wanted to open a little bit, and our lives would be much better. For as long as I can remember, she has the impression that she is cold and temperatureless. She never booed like other mothers, and never even wanted to look at me more. It wasn't until she died that I was sure she loved me. It's just that she's so stupid! so stupid that she would believe that man's nonsense, thinking that if she's dead, she won't drag me down. Meng Qingge squatted down, reached out and stroked the woman in the photo, and smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes.

The happiness in this world is similar, but the misfortune is different!

There are many happy people in this world, and there are even more unfortunate people, for this kind of person, Annan has never had a pity mentality, but Meng Qingge is the exception: "You should think from the good side, no matter how many unpleasant things happen, being beautiful is a great thing." I still say that the dead are gone, and everyone should look forward. ”

"Looking ahead?" Meng Qingge stood up, she looked ahead, and there was nothing to see except for the pitch black.

She bent down and picked up a handful of dark coins from the box, threw them into the air, and laughed: "Today's box of dark coins is actually not for that bastard, but for myself." After being poor all my life, I thought that I could get rich underground, but now it seems that I don't need it. ”