Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349: 111: The lovely Mrs. Shangguan, heavily mistreats the family of Qian Zhaodi_4

Qian Zhaodi cried out, “I didn’t steal the money, I didn’t!”

But Qian Shengqian and Zhao Xiaoxi didn’t give her any chance to explain. In no time, they had beaten Qian Zhaodi until she was black and blue.

While feasting on a large chicken thigh, Qian Wangcai clapped and cheered. “It’s her who stole! Beat up this money-wasting brat to death!”

“So it wasn’t you who stole?” Zhao Xiaoxi spoke cruelly. “Then where’s my money? Was it stolen by a ghost? You little parasite, I’ll beat you to death today!”

Qian Zhaodi’s heart-wrenching cries attracted the neighbors.

“What on earth did the child do wrong to deserve such a beating from you? If you keep beating her like this, someone might end up dead!” The person speaking was an old woman with white hair.

“Grandma Gu!” Qian Zhaodi hid behind Grandma Gu in fear.

Zhao Xiaoxi stood with her hands on her hips, “You think we want to hit her?! This little parasite, she’s even learned how to steal money now!”

“I didn’t, Grandma Gu, I didn’t.” Qian Zhaodi shook her head, her face streaming with tears. _{freewёbnoνel.com}

“Good child, Grandma believes you.” Grandma Gu wiped the tears from Qian Zhaodi’s face and continued. “Shengqian, Xiaoxi, listen to my advice. You must do good deeds to have good outcomes. If you are unwilling to keep Zhaodi, you can give her to me to raise.”

“You want to raise her? Give me money,” Qian Shengqian said.

“How much do you want?” Grandma Gu replied.

Qian Shengqian said, “By the standard of a thousand yuan per year for twelve years, you should give me twelve thousand yuan.”

Twelve thousand?

At that time, a farmer’s annual income was just over a hundred, twelve thousand was astronomically high.

Qian Shengqian was simply asking for an exorbitant amount.

Qian Shengqian continued, “If you don’t have the money, stay out of my family’s business! Even if a life is lost, it’s my own family matter, none of your business! You little parasite, come here!”

He was Qian Zhaodi’s father, even if he killed Qian Zhaodi, no one could do anything to him!

Qian Shengqian dragged Qian Zhaodi into the house and shut the door to continue beating her.

Desolate howling noises kept coming from inside the house.

“Oh, what a sin,” Grandma Gu sighed and shook her head.

The couple kept beating Zhaodi for a whole twenty minutes, only stopping when she passed out.