Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 6451

And the servants that Qianqin took into the family because of kindness back then took away everything from the Qian family, but they didn't keep anything worth anything.

Qianqin, who had nothing left, knelt in the courtyard of the mansion and wept. Yijinghong, who was hiding behind a tree, looked at her, feeling as if she had been stabbed dozens of times in her heart, and scratched her chest vigorously.

At this time, the housekeeper of Qianjia, a wretched middle-aged man, was holding a vase of Qianjia and was about to leave. When he saw Qianqin who was helpless and crying hoarsely, he had a bad idea.

"Miss, if you want to be my concubine, the yellow-faced woman at home is really tired of playing. You look so fresh, and I am willing to empty my body."

The butler has been coveting Qianqin for a long time, but due to the disparity in status, he has always followed the rules of the Qianjia, and now the Qianjia has lost power, revealing its true colors.

The weak Qianqin was crying so much that she was about to faint, her body was on the verge of falling, and the warmth and coldness of people left her only hatred in her heart. These people not only did not provide any help when their families were in poverty, but instead made trouble, they squeezed out a word between their teeth: "Fuck you!" !"

Hearing Qianqin's words, the housekeeper laughed loudly: "Get out? You still think you are the eldest lady of the Qian family, and calling you "Miss" is for the sake of working in the Qian family for so many years. Now that there is no master, As for you, you are only worthy of going to the brothel to support yourself."

While the housekeeper was talking, seeing Qianqin's fluffy snow-white skin and fairy-like face slightly exposed, the saliva couldn't help but she started to move her hands.

Grab Qianqin's arm and pull Qianqin into the woodshed.

Qianqin's body was thin and weak, and she couldn't stand the strong and strong housekeeper, no matter how much she resisted, she couldn't break free.

The housekeeper kicked open the door of the firewood room, threw Qianqin in, took off his clothes, and smiled ferociously: "Since you don't follow, I will have to cook the rice for you, miss, you are still a baby!" , when you enjoy the most beautiful joy in this world, I guarantee that you will linger on and never leave me again."

The housekeeper couldn't wait to throw himself on Qianqin, and began to tear Qianqin's clothes.

The desperate Qianqin was about to bite her tongue, but suddenly her face was drenched with blood.

Through the red color, Qianqin saw a little boy standing behind the butler holding a wood-chopping ax, so he used that ax to chop down from the top of the butler's head.

The unsuspecting butler was fatally hit, blood spattering all over the ground.

"You are?" Qianqin didn't recognize Yijinghong's filthy appearance at home when he first learned about it.

Moreover, Qianqin had helped many people, and Yijinghong was just one of them, so she didn't pay too much attention to this little boy.

Yi Jinghong stood on the spot, holding an ax in both hands, his chest heaving up and down, looking at the housekeeper who was chopped down by him, it was not enough to relieve his hatred, he raised the ax and dropped it, hitting the dead housekeeper again and again.

Until the steward's body was cut into a bloody mess, and there was no complete place, Yi Jinghong exhausted all his strength, his hands trembled, and the ax fell to the ground with a thud.

In the whole firewood house, the walls, the ground, the wood, and Yijinghong's body were all covered in blood.

Yijinghong has never killed anyone, nor has he ever thought of killing anyone.

Everything was Qianqin's instinctive reaction when he was insulted.

This time, he had to have no regrets about the murder, on the contrary, he was extremely happy in his heart.

Those who deserve to be killed will never be soft-hearted, and deal with them with the cruelest side.

(End of this chapter)