Chapter 309: No Death

Due to the funeral of the village tyrant Zhao Erhu's family, the news of Qin Yan's return spread all over Dawan Village in an instant.

Everyone knows that Zhao Guang died at the hands of Qin Yan.

Those villagers who had been bullied by the Zhao family were finally cleaned up at this moment.

"Yan'er, if you kill Zhao Guang, will you ......" Zhao Tiezhu is a rural person after all, he doesn't understand anything, and he has been farming in this poor countryside all his life.

"No, Dad, nothing, don't worry."

Seeing his adoptive father's worries, Qin Yan looked at him with a comforting expression.

However, Zhao Tiezhu was still a little worried, and he was so dignified, but the Zhao family held a funeral.

If you want to blame them, blame them for their bad luck.

"Yan'er, I've killed the chicken, do you like to eat braised or stewed soup?" Zhao Tiezhu followed his daughter's advice.

"Dad, whatever, as long as you can fill your stomach, Dad, you cook first, I'll go out for a while." Qin Yan thought that the car was still parked at the entrance of the village.

She wanted to come back and leave for a while, but she didn't worry about her father, so she had to drive the car back.

went out to the entrance of the village, and Qin Yan stepped onto the black Land Rover.

This car is millions, I didn't expect the organization to drive such a good car for her.

Qin Yan rolled down the window of the car, turned on the music slightly, and then slowed down the car and slowly drove in the direction of home.

The speed is very slow, and it takes about three or four minutes to drive to the house.

Along the way, those villagers saw the car Qin Yan was driving, stopped and looked up, the villagers didn't know what kind of car it was, and they didn't know how much it was.

Those Xiuqin, Yingzi or something, naturally saw the car driven by Qin Yan.

But looking at her car seems to be so ugly, it shouldn't be a few dollars, anyway, it's not as good as her son's car, her son's car is more than 200,000 yuan.

Qin Yan needs to pass by their house when she goes home.

After passing through Xiuqin and Yingzi's house, it was finally Zhao Guang's home.

The family was crying, and there were bursts of mourning voices from inside.

Qin Yan looked indifferent and parked the car directly in front of their house.

Then, I got out of the car and walked inside.

Some relatives of the Zhao family, looking at Qin Yan, said with a little unhappy face: "What are you doing here?" You are not welcome in our house. ”

Funerals are popular in Dawan Village, and most of the villagers are concentrated in Zhao's house to give them funerals.

There was a burst of trumpets blowing inside.

"Zhao Guang is dead, as a villager, he should come to worship and worship."

Qin Yan ignored those shocked gazes and walked directly to the mourning hall.

Zhao Guang was nailed to the inside of the coffin, and in front of the coffin, incense was burned.

And, when Zhao Erhu saw Qin Yan, his eyes almost fell off.

He never expected that Qin Yan would dare to appear here after killing his father.

and Zhao Erhu's mother, who was crying and staring at Qin Yan.

"Get the hell out of here." Zhao Erhu's mother suddenly rushed up and was about to pull the cart Qin Yan.

"Get out?"

Qin Yan kicked her away, and then as if she was in a no-man's land, she took a few incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them in front of Zhao Guang's coffin, and then said: "Zhao Guang, it's good that you're dead, who doesn't know that you are powerful in the village, you died well, and insulted my mother." ”

Qin Yan didn't say much, she only said this, and then stopped.

The villagers, who were still in the dark, finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that Zhao Guang's death was indeed related to Qin Yan.

But it seems to be Zhao Guang's fault, otherwise Qin Yan would not have been a killer.

"Qin Yan, I want you to pay for your blood debts, and you still come here when my father dies, do you still come here to see our jokes?"

Zhao Erhu, along with a few Zhao family brothers, as well as those relatives, surrounded Qin Yan in an instant.

"As long as you dare to do it, I don't mind sending a few more to lie inside." Qin Yan said indifferently, her smile was so evil.

Zhao Erhu froze at the moment, and did not dare to make a move, and neither did the others.

Because Qin Yan is not joking, if she does it, she will most likely become Zhao Guang's appearance.

There are also those who are crippled, this Qin Yan has not returned for ten years, and as soon as she comes back, she makes such a big move, she is fierce.

However, they did not sympathize with Zhao Erhu, Zhao Erhu's family was completely to blame.

It's okay why she scolded her mother, touching the sore spot in her heart.

After putting on the incense, Qin Yan turned around and left the Zhao family, and no one dared to stop her.

Going out to the door, Qin Yan got into the car and roared away.

The car appeared in his yard, Zhao Tiezhu was washing coriander in the yard, and when he saw this black car, so tall, he immediately stood up and stopped to gaze.

The car was parked in the yard, and Qin Yan walked down.

"Yan'er, is this your car? How much did you buy it? ”

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Qin Yan with a look of surprise, he had never seen any cars in his life, and immediately walked up to the Land Rover, touched the black and shiny car paint, and liked it very much.

Buying a car, for Zhao Tiezhu, is just something he often does in his dreams.

After all, he was a farmer and couldn't afford a car.

And his daughter can buy a car, and he, as a father, is naturally very happy.

The villagers and women outside would only sneer at him, laughing at him for having no sons, no daughters, and living in such a dilapidated house.

But what those villagers don't know is that Lao Zhao's life is actually better than anyone else's.

Because Qin Yan would send thousands of yuan to Zhao Tiezhu every month, which was closer than his daughter, he saved it economically, but he had actually saved more than 100,000 yuan.

And that Xiuqin, it looks very beautiful, her son has a car of 200,000 yuan, but the money is managed by her daughter-in-law, and she only gives Xiuqin one or two hundred yuan a month, and her life is very poor.

Most of the people in Dawan Village are farmers and migrant workers to make a living.

"Dad, it doesn't cost much." Qin Yan planned not to tell her father, because she was afraid that her father's little heart would not be able to stand it.

Qin Yan can afford any car now, but she is on a mission everywhere, and it seems unnecessary to buy a car.

"This car is so big, it can't be 100,000?" The car of 100,000 yuan is already in the hands of Zhao Tiezhu, a farmer.

"Well, almost." Qin Yan didn't say much, and washed coriander with her father.

After washing, the living room turned on the induction cooker and squatted with local chickens.

Zhao Tiezhu sprinkled a handful of coriander and said, "Eat, eat more, Yan'er, you've lost weight." ”

"Dad, I'm not thin, you eat more, our family is not short of money, you can buy whatever you like, you don't have to save money." Qin Yan put a piece of chicken leg into her father's bowl.

"I'm just alone, what money can I spend." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

"You're bored at home alone, tomorrow I'll go to the town to buy you some furniture and appliances, as for these things at home, throw them all away, and buy new ones."

Qin Yan found that most of the furniture used by her father was still ten years old, and the rice cooker or something was very old.

"You don't need to spend that unjust money." Zhao Tiezhu didn't want Yan'er to break the bill for him.

Qin Yan was silent, sandwiching the chicken and eating it with soy sauce, the soy sauce had green onions, ginger and garlic, which was more fragrant than any delicacies from the mountains and seas she ate outside.