Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 323: Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road (28)

After a few shovelfuls, Jiang Qiuchen felt a little exhausted, so he stood there to calm down and recover his strength.

He Shanshan, who was hiding in the bushes not far away, was already frightened by the scene.

She thought that what she witnessed tonight was Xing Qingbo's affair with another woman, but she never expected to see Jiang Qiuchen's counterattack and murder.

From He Shanshan's perspective, Xing Qingbo had been hit so many times in a row and his struggle was not intense, so he must have died.

Normally, Xing Qingbo was always the one who looked down on her, swinging his fists at her. Unexpectedly, one day, he became the one being beaten.

He Shanshan's body trembled, but a secret pleasure rose in her heart.

Good! Great fight! This scum should be beaten to death!
He Shanshan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Qiuchen, intending to see her next move. The fact that the other party had hidden the tools long ago meant that this was not a spur-of-the-moment idea, but had been planned for a long time.

She didn't expect that Erya, who looked a little silly and not very old, had the courage to do such a thing.

All the previous things were just a trick that Erya played on Xing Qingbo. The affectionate look and girlish shyness were all fake.

That's right. Why would a girl with good looks and a good figure like Xing Qingbo, that old pervert?

Xing Qingbo thought that he was experienced and had the advantage of being at home, so he wanted to use these conditions to sweet-talk Erya and lure her into following him.

However, he did not expect that the little white rabbit in his eyes was actually a ferocious beast baring its teeth in secret.

However, killing people is easy, but escaping from here is not easy.

Now that Xing Qingbo has been dealt with, tomorrow morning, when the sun rises and the villagers start to move around, this matter will surely be exposed.

Even if she manages to hide it for a few days, there is always the risk of being discovered. Is Arya really that mentally resilient?
And what to do with the body? Should we just leave it here, or cut it into pieces and throw it somewhere else?
He Shanshan's mind was in a mess at the moment. It was obviously not her who killed the person, but she started to worry about other things.

She stared at Jiang Qiuchen who was standing not far away, and even hesitated whether to go up and help.

After all, Xing Qingbo is dead, and she is the most obvious beneficiary.

Xing Qingbo's parents died long ago, and the family was divided up long ago. The other brothers all lived on their own and did not interfere with each other.

Now that she has a son, she still has some status in the family and is not as precarious as she was at the beginning.

If in the future she could get the remaining money and land from Xing Qingbo and live on her own, it would be considered good.

However, this thought did not last long before He Shanshan shook her head and denied it.

Xing Qingbo was her bedside companion. If he disappeared or died, the first person everyone would suspect would be her.

Besides, this place was a man-eating den of devils. It was not easy for her, a useless woman with a young child, to gain a foothold in the village.

Today the eastern family occupies a piece of land, and every day the western family grabs a bucket of rice. Even if there is a family property, it may not be enough to be divided.

He Shanshan was hesitating and wandering there. Her originally excited and joyful mood was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, which made her feel completely chilled.

Xing Qingbo had a hard time living, and he left behind a lot of troubles after his death. He Shanshan now disliked him even more.

The root of it was because of this shabby place. If she had the ability to escape... if she could escape...

He Shanshan sighed heavily, wishing she could escape.

This place is very isolated, and they were bought here, and they have long lost their identity. Even if the people here want to call the police, it is very difficult. A person who blends into the crowd is like a drop of water flowing into the sea, and it is very difficult to find.

Besides, there are so many bought wives here, and these villagers are probably more afraid of seeing the police than she is.

No one would be willing to do such an unprofitable deal, sacrificing themselves for the sake of other people's affairs.

As time goes by, I'm afraid this matter will come to nothing.

Just as He Shanshan was struggling with her inner struggle, she noticed that Erya not far away had made a new move.

Jiang Qiuchen inserted the shovel in his hand into the ground as a support point, stretched out his right hand, and began to untie the key tied to Xing Qingbo's belt.

There was a lot of jingling sounds, as if all the wealth he had was carried on his body. Fortunately, the car keys were particularly eye-catching on top and could be identified without much effort.

After getting the key, Jiang Qiuchen started to search his pockets again. He didn't know whether this old pervert had any money with him.

Although there are not many places to spend money in this valley, it is needed outside. Once you escape, there will be many places where you will need money.

Unfortunately, after searching, I only got some scattered change.

"Forget it, it's better to have money than to have no money. I can still get some money when I go out for a bowl of noodles."

After stuffing the money into his pocket, Jiang Qiuchen stood up, looked around, and considered which ditch to throw Xing Qingbo into.

No matter what, it's not a good idea to just throw someone into the vegetable field. It's too obvious.

Throwing him to a secluded place could more or less buy himself some more time.

He Shanshan kept squinting her eyes, trying to see clearly what Jiang Qiuchen was doing, but unfortunately she was far away and it was dark.

It seems like... he is looking for something? What is he looking for?

Before He Shanshan could figure out what Jiang Qiuchen was looking for, she noticed Jiang Qiuchen's eyes searching around.

Suddenly, He Shanshan thought that her traces had been discovered, and she lowered her body even lower in fear.

However, this tiny movement caused the surrounding weeds to shake with a rustling sound.

"who!"

The sound immediately alerted Jiang Qiuchen, and his grip on the shovel became tighter.

According to common sense, there shouldn't be anyone wandering around here at this time.

If there was someone... he must have followed us from the beginning!
When she thought of this possibility, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Jiang Qiuchen's eyes. It had come to this critical juncture, and she would not allow anyone to disrupt her plans.

She held the shovel in both hands, stepped over the unconscious Xing Qingbo, who was bleeding from his head, and walked towards the bushes where He Shanshan was.

He Shanshan didn't expect that her movements would be discovered so immediately. Her palms were sweating, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

She just saw with her own eyes that Erya beat Xing Qingbo to death. She was cruel enough, not to mention that she had a handy tool in her hand.

He Shanshan swallowed hard, not knowing what to do.

Should I flee? Or should I beg for mercy?