I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 193 Cancel your father!

The gloomy sky finally saw a ray of light at about 9 o'clock.

The sky after the rain is as clear and clean as if washed with water.

Jiang Anning used wet mud to cover the fire, which seemed to be extinguished by the naked eye.

He looked at the place where Zhao Hai turned into a pool of green water and disappeared completely.

Jiang Anning thought about it for a moment and decided to light a fire on it. After the fire burned out, the wet soil on the ground was covered with a layer of charred black, and then he buried it with the wet soil in the same way.

"This time, it really is dust to dust, ashes to ashes."

"After all, you and I were once husband and wife..."

Jiang Anning looked at the small mound of dirt and said in a choked voice, "Let's just write off all the past grudges and hatreds now."

"But you're dead anyway, you've turned into a pool of stinking water, without even the chance to grind your bones and scatter your ashes."

Jiang Anning raised her head slightly and pushed back the tears that were about to fall.

She persuaded herself to let it go and turned around gracefully.

Just as he reached the door of the wooden house, he was so suffocated that he gritted his teeth and strode back: "Cancel your father!"

Jiang An Ning cursed angrily, tears streaming down her cheeks. "It would be better if you died, but I will have to be trapped in the shadow you left behind for the rest of my life, healing and hurting myself for the rest of my life. Every time I think about it, it's like I've experienced the hurt all over again!"

"Why!"

"Why!!"

Jiang Anning yelled in despair and kicked the small mound of wet mud in excitement.

"I'll beat you to death!"

"You are really being advantaged!"

"I should have kept your life alive so I could test the medicine on you."

"You are guilty of a heinous crime!"

"Why can you die so easily?"

Jiang An Ning waved the hatchet in his hand hysterically, stabbing at the place where Zhao Hai had turned into corpse water, as if he was stabbing Zhao Hai himself.

"what!"

Jiang Anning held her head in pain, buried her little head in her knees, and burst into tears.

She is not reconciled.

She is not reconciled!
Why can bad people who do bad things be clean after they die?

But she is still trapped in the past and cannot be redeemed.

But is there any other way besides this?

Jiang Anning couldn't figure it out.

There is no answer either.

[The goose girl looks so pitiful]

[It would be great if I could help Zhao Hai come back to life]

[Yes, at least I have an idea]

[I'm really worried that after the girl gets her revenge, she will be so depressed that she will commit suicide]

[User xxx gave a reward of props to revive your lover x1]

Jiang Anning:...

I was originally in a state of panic, but after seeing the sneaky suggestions in the barrage, I suddenly couldn't hold on any longer.

You are all devils, right?
Why did she want to commit suicide?

After so much difficulty in getting revenge... Jiang Anning was slightly stunned.

She just seemed to be really, really lost.

Zhao Hai is dead, but the shadow of the harm he and the people of the Zhao family have done to her remains.

Killing Zhao Yinlian and Zhao Hai did not bring her the kind of pleasure of revenge she had imagined.

She still hates it!

Jiang Anning was confused for a moment, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down as much as possible.

Her mother once told her not to make any decisions when she was in a bad mood, and not to blame herself.

Restrain your anger and calm yourself down.

Jiang Anning took a deep breath, held it for a while, and then slowly exhaled the foul air. He felt much more awake.

The only thing she could do now was to stop herself from thinking about it.

calm.

He cleaned up the scene quickly.

She walked outside the wooden house and pulled out the wood that was used to secure it. The originally stable wooden house instantly shattered into a pile of wood, raising a cloud of dust.

But very quickly, it merged with the surrounding soil.

Jiang Anning thought about it and poured the remaining corpse powder on the collapsed wooden house.

call out!
A cloud of white mist suddenly rose on the originally fresh and moist wood.

When the smoke cleared, the wood that had been soaked in water suddenly became dry and unrecognizable.

It's like...

People had come here before, but it collapsed because it had fallen into disrepair and no one had maintained it.

Jiang Anning couldn't help but hiss in shock.

Very shocked.

"The effect of this thing is too overbearing."

No wonder A-niang had repeatedly reminded people in her notes to use it with caution.

It seems that it is better to use it less in the future.

Jiang Anning looked at the pile of ruins and felt a little uneasy.

But I can’t tell why.

But... she looked up at the sky and realized she couldn't delay any longer.

Otherwise, if someone found out that she was not at home, they would probably become suspicious.

What's more, no one knew where that man from yesterday came from.

Is he still lingering near her home, continuing to monitor her every move?
Thinking of this, she didn't delay any further.

He hastily cleaned up his footprints, put on his backpack, carried a hatchet, and walked along the way, stopping from time to time, picking some weaving dyes and mushrooms.

When I returned home, I did not disturb Aunt Fang and the two brothers next door.

Even the village was still quiet, with not much movement.

She carefully climbed over the wall and went home. When she got to the front, she realized that there was a flood outside.

If her house hadn't been built high, it would have been submerged in water by now.

After thinking for a while, she found a bench, climbed up the wall next to Aunt Fang's house, and called out to Aunt Fang: "Aunt Fang, Aunt?"

After a long while, a voice came from Aunt Fang's house: "I'm here!"

"Auntie, how is your family? Can you come over? Or come to my house..."

Jiang Anning looked down at the wall and saw that the water in Aunt Fang's house was almost waist-deep and she was very worried.

I thought the rain last night might be heavy, but I never imagined it would be this heavy.

Yes, when she came back, she passed by the creek where she had fished for shrimp before. The water level there had risen and it was more than three times wider than before.

It was she who neglected it.

The yard and house of her family were originally built very high and sloped. The drainage was also renovated according to the notes left by her mother. Now, after a night of heavy rain, there is no accumulated water left.

It was different at Aunt Fang's house. The house was fine, but the low wall, chicken coop and other things in the yard were all soaked by the accumulated water.

In the yard, on a peach tree that had been broken off somehow, there were several old hens with wet feathers standing in a row.

There are also two ducks, swimming happily in the water.

From time to time, he would dive down, and I didn't know if he saw something edible.

The kitchen of Aunt Fang's house was also soaked.

It’s hard to say whether it can still be used at this moment.

But it is certain that the people in the house have no way to get through.

The water in the yard was too deep.

And the firewood and other things must have all been soaked.

"I'm fine here, you don't have to worry about me!"

Aunt Fang was standing on the kang at home at this time. She opened the window and shouted outside. Then she noticed Jiang Anning sitting on the wall. She said, "Hey, why are you still up there? Get down quickly! Get down quickly! It's so dangerous!"

"If you slip and fall again... Ouch, look at my bad mouth, get off quickly."

Aunt Fang was not worried about the flooding in the house. Instead, she was looking at Jiang An Ning who was climbing up the wall. She was so worried that she wished she could fly out of the window immediately and send her back to the house.

"Why don't you guys come to my house?"

Jiang Anning said, "I just checked from the back, there isn't much water, so we should be able to walk through it."

"No, no, it will be fine after about noon when the water recedes."

Aunt Fang waved her hands vigorously: "Hurry up and get down. Don't sit on the wall. It just rained. Who knows how slippery it is."

"But you can't light a fire and cook like this." Jiang An Ning was still a little worried.

Aunt Fang said, "You won't starve to death if you skip that meal. It's okay. Don't worry about it. Go back to your room quickly! Be sure to stay away from the eaves, walls, etc."

"That's fine."

Jiang An Ning really couldn't resist, so he just agreed temporarily and climbed down from the wall.

Seeing the person go down, Aunt Fang felt relieved. She looked around for a while and didn't hear any bad noise, so she closed the window.

She is worried too.

Yesterday, Jiang Genshan and Jiang Dazhuang did not come back.

It was raining so hard, she was afraid something might happen to her husband and son.

Ugh!
Jiang Anning steamed some buns and steamed rolls, put them in an oil paper bag, tied it tightly with a rope, and climbed up the wall again.

"Aunt Fang!"

When she heard Jiang Anning calling her again, Aunt Fang came back to her senses from her worry. She opened the window and saw the person lying on the wall again. She immediately became anxious: "Why did you climb up the wall again, kid?"

"Aunt, I steamed some buns and flower rolls. You can eat some first."

Jiang Anning said, picking up the tightly tied oil paper bag in her hand: "Auntie, please move aside, I'll throw it in for you!"

Aunt Fang subconsciously moved aside, but before she could come to her senses and say anything to stop him, Jiang An Ning had already thrown in the oil paper bag containing buns and steamed buns.

"Oh, you kid, you are really..."

She hurried over to pick up the oil paper package to prevent it from falling into the water and being ruined.

"Okay, okay, I got it."

"You should go down quickly too."

"Don't climb up again. The wall of your house is so high. It would be very dangerous if you fall down!"

Aunt Fang was leaning on the window with most of her body sticking out, looking very anxious.

I was afraid that Jiang Anning would not listen to my advice and climb up again.

"Okay, I'll go down right away!"

"Then you should be careful, auntie. If anything happens, just call me loudly."

Jiang Anning waved to the people and climbed down without hesitation.

Aunt Fang was both angry and amused, but she was helpless and anxious.

Looking down at the steaming bun in my hand, I felt that not only my hands were warm, but my heart was warm as well.

"This child..."

Her eyes were slightly wet and she let out a soft sound of anger.

The sky cleared up after the rain.

Near noon, the sun finally came out from behind the clouds, scorching the earth with all its might.

Even Jiang Anning, whose condition had improved after receiving rewards from the barrage of comments, felt that the sun was unusually hot at this moment.

The moment the sunlight hits my body, my skin feels hot.

"Why is it so hot?"

While I was wondering, I heard Aunt Fang's voice.

Jiang Anning hurried out.

When she opened the door to her yard, she saw Aunt Fang, half of her calf was wet, standing outside the door, full of anxiety.

"Why did Auntie come over from the front?"

Clearly at noon, she told people that there was work going on in the back and they could come over.

"The door at the back may be blocked by mud and sand. I can't push it open and I can't get out."

“I came out from the front.”

"I thought, since we're already wading through water, I might as well just come over from the front."

Aunt Fang sighed with envy: "Your house is well built and high, so you don't have to worry about any heavy rain."

She sighed, "When I have money tomorrow, I will also raise a plinth for my home."

This time, the water in her yard only accumulated to a level above a person's knees, all thanks to the fact that when Jiang Anning's family was renovating their house, they also repaired the drainage system next to their house.

Much of the water in their yard this time came from the drainage system built by Jiang Anning.

Jiang Anning hummed twice, not thinking that the other person was daydreaming.

She stepped aside and said, "Aunt, come in quickly. Your clothes are all wet. You need to change into clean clothes quickly. Don't catch a cold. Besides, this water will become unclean if it falls on the ground."

Aunt Fang waved her hand and said, "I won't go in. Your Uncle Genshan and Brother Dazhuang haven't come back all night, and I'm worried. I want to go to town and look for them while the weather is clear."

"You're going by yourself?"

Jiang Anning exclaimed in shock: "How can that be possible? Our village is flooded like this, and we don't know what's going on outside. It's so dangerous for you to go out alone without anyone to take care of you."

"It's okay!" Aunt Fang smiled. "Our land here is low-lying, so when it rains, water easily accumulates. Wasn't it like this in previous years? It's just that the rain this time was heavier."

"Once we get out of the village and onto the main road, everything will be fine."

Aunt Fang patted her hands and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a little girl anymore. I know the importance of this and won't take any risks."

"I came here just to tell you that I'm going out. Don't worry about me. If you call me back and can't find me, then don't get anxious and angry."

Jiang An Ning wanted to say something, but Aunt Fang didn't give her the chance: "Alright, alright, I won't stay here any longer. I'm worried about you, Uncle San, and Brother Da Zhuang! Go back quickly. The water outside is really dirty. Don't get involved with it. If there are blood-sucking worms in it, you'll suffer!"

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Before Jiang An Ning could say anything, Aunt Fang started flowing through the water as if she felt no resistance at all, and soon she disappeared from sight.

She sighed: "I hope Uncle Genshan and Brother Dazhuang are okay."

Otherwise, Aunt Fang would be very sad.

Shaking her head, she went back to the house, washed her hands again, and began to embroider without distraction.
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"Haven't you found Zhao Hai yet?"

Wang Shang and Jiao Niang were both a little anxious at this time.

A day passed, and their people searched along the road and found one of Zhao Hai's shoes.

But no one was found.

"Where's Jiang Anning? How is Jiang Anning?"

Jiao Niang was more anxious than Wang Shang.

The subordinate replied carefully: "Jiangjia Village is in low-lying terrain. A heavy rain will flood the entire village. It is really difficult for our people to enter without leaving any traces."

"What do you mean?"

Jiao Niang angrily scolded: "Are you telling me now that Zhao Hai has not been found and Jiang An Ning's life or death is unknown?"

"No, but we met Jiang Anning's neighbor, Jiang Fang!"

"From the look of her, it doesn't look like anything happened to her little sister."

Jiao Niang breathed a sigh of relief, then sneered, "The people from Jiangjia Village can get out, but you can't get in?"

"We can't just wade in. That would be too conspicuous. We..."

When the men met Wang Shang's gaze, they suddenly fell silent and dared not speak anymore.

Jiao Niang also looked over as she heard the sound of people breathing.

She cautiously winked at the person: You go down first!
The men ran away in a hurry.

"He's just a little stupid." Jiao Niang wanted to speak up and calm the man's anger: "Jiang Fang is good friends with Jiang An Ning. If Jiang An Ning had any problems, she would definitely be sad. Now, since she has no reaction, I think Jiang An Ning is fine."

Wang Shang glanced at her indifferently.

Jiao Niang suddenly became nervous.

After a long while, just when Jiao Niang was so scared that she was gulping, Wang Shang said, "Tell Madam An about it."

"what?"

Jiao Niang was stunned for a moment.

"Mrs. An ordered a screen from Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop." Wang Shang reminded people.

Jiao Niang understood instantly.
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Towards evening, Jiang Anning welcomed an unexpected guest.

"I thought you guys weren't coming."