Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

"Hey, stop yelling, or you'll be in trouble."

He sneered and pushed Zi Xin, motioning her to go over and open the door, while at the same time, he placed the machete directly against Zi Xin's back.

Feeling the coldness on her neck, Zi Xin's tears had already flowed down, but in such a depressing atmosphere she didn't even dare to sob and could only quickly wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, Zi Xin..."

When Zi Xin opened the door slightly, she saw Aunt Liu from the neighborhood committee outside the door.

The blue jacket and black cotton trousers make this middle-aged woman look like someone who is going to spend the winter.

Zi Xin didn't dare to directly unzip the chain on the door, for fear that Yuan Huan behind her would do something to hurt her.

"What, what's wrong, Aunt Liu?"

She asked cautiously, blocking the door with her body, not daring to let Aunt Liu see the scene inside.

The bodies of the adoptive parents lay in the middle of the living room, dark red blood soaking their bodies.

"It was the residents downstairs who complained that you were too noisy. If you're just moving things, keep your voice down. What's wrong, Zi Xin? Was there a quarrel at home?"

Aunt Liu tugged at her red armband, and even lowered her voice deliberately, winking at Zi Xin.

The cold blade pushed forward, as if warning Zi Xin to quickly send the neighborhood committee lady away.

Yuan Huan didn't want to be exposed too early, otherwise he would be at a great loss if the police came and they hadn't killed the man yet.

"No, no, I just accidentally fell while cleaning..."

Zi Xin pretended to close the door, but Aunt Liu suddenly stretched out her hand and held the door.

"Daughter, where did you fall? Let me take a look. Don't leave any scars! Your parents are really mean. They let you clean the house when you finally have a day off."

Aunt Liu looked determined to open the door, which made Zi Xin and Yuan Huan nervous. If the chain hadn't been hanging on the door, the door would have been pushed open by this doorman long ago.

"It's okay, Auntie. It's okay...Ah!!!!"

Suddenly, Zi Xin screamed.

The old lady who was about to push open the door suddenly went up to hold it. Ye Qing and Zhao Manying rushed up from the bottom of the stairs. Both of them kicked directly at the door, but a huge force pushed them back.

The door was slammed shut, and only Zi Xin's cry for help could be heard.

"Aunt Liu, hurry up and open the door again!"

Zhao Manying pulled out her baton, and the moment she heard Zi Xin's scream, she clenched her fists.

Ye Qing stuck his head out of the corridor window, looking at the window without security nets, and seemed to have an idea in his mind.

Inside the door, it was the blade that brushed across her spine that made Zi Xin scream.

The cold and stinging feeling made her scream, but the reason the blade cut across her spine was because someone rushed towards her directly from behind.

The person who appeared in the house was Zong Xia.

"Interesting, trainer, come on!!"

Yuan Huan roared and swung the machete, jumping left and right as if he was boxing.

Yuan Huan, who was pinned against the window by Zong Xia, suddenly became furious. No one knew where he got the strength from with just one arm, but he swung his machete and forced Zong Xia to retreat again and again.

Zong Xia had just kicked Yuan Huan in the waist from behind, which gave him the opportunity to pin Yuan Huan down and allow Zi Xin to escape from the door first. Otherwise, the two swings just now might have hurt Zi Xin.

"Come on, come on!"

Zong Xia kicked up the leg of a stool beside him, used it as a short stick to protect himself, and rushed forward.

Of course, the stool leg in his hand could not fight against the machete head-on, so when Zong Xia rushed in front of the opponent, the stool leg in his hand only blocked the machete.

Lift your knees and push your elbows!

It was an almost instant reaction. Zong Xia leaned over to avoid Yuan Huan's machete, hit his knee directly on the opponent's chest, and hit Yuan Huan's throat with his elbow. He exerted force violently to push Yuan Huan out of the window.

This is the third floor. Even if you fall down, the worst that would happen is you would become disabled!

However, Yuan Huan didn't know where he got the strength from, as if he didn't care about the severe damage to his vital parts. His eyes were red, and the machete in his hand was about to chop towards Zong Xia's neck.

Zong Xia had no choice but to give up, and pushed the other person away with both hands and retreated.

Retreating back to Zi Xin's side, Zong Xia's arm had been cut. She had no choice but to tear off her school uniform jacket and wrap it around her arm, staring at Yuan Huan opposite her.

Yuan Huan was obviously affected, but for some reason, he looked quite excited.

"what happened......"

Zong Xia frowned slightly, but she still protected Zi Xin behind her.

"Hey, since you all found this place, it means that the boy is a traitor after all."

Yuan Huan waved the machete and looked at the two people in front of him with an evil smile.

Neither of them responded to this. Zong Xia was not a fool. He knew that the other party might have taken some risks by turning himself in and providing the address. If Yuan Huan knew about it, it might cause a greater impact.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. That guy's mother is dead anyway!"

Yuan Huan took out a black instrument from the pocket of the arm whose shoulder was shot by a bullet, and was about to press it with a wild laugh.

"Don't think about it!"

Zong Xia yelled and rushed forward, pulling on his school uniform jacket.

And Yuan Huan was waiting for this opportunity!

The machete in his hand chopped directly at his face, and what was hidden in his other hand was not an instrument at all, but a box of powder.

Gray powder suddenly sprinkled towards Zong Xia. The stinging sensation made Zong Xia close her eyes immediately, and her steps became disordered. When the machete was about to hit her, a figure rushed in directly from the window.

There were no extra words, only clear sounds.

The person who rushed in from the window was Ye Qing. He grabbed the teacup scattered on the ground and hit Yuan Huan on the head.

She is not a martial artist, but she also knows what is the most effective thing to use for a sneak attack!

Without hesitation, Ye Qing took out a glass bottle of beer from the beer box next to the shoe cabinet and continued to smash it while Yuan Huan was just reacting.

"Damn it, don't touch my sister!"

Ye Qing roared, grabbed the broken glass bottle, and stabbed it directly into Yuan Huan's lower back.

The intense pain finally made Yuan Huan react, and he chopped Ye Qing's shoulder with his backhand knife.

However......

Ye Qing's eyes were fierce, and that look was totally unlike that of a weak woman, which instantly frightened Yuan Huan. Another broken glass bottle pierced Yuan Huan's right waist.

Chapter 51 Thrilling Experience

ps: This is the first update today, there should be another update in the evening

Ye Qing is not a good girl. When she lived in poverty in the past, she encountered many people who wanted to take advantage of her. If she is not ruthless enough, she and her brother will probably only be looked down upon by others.

Of course it hurt when the knife hit my shoulder. It hurt a lot!

But compared to Zong Xia being hacked to death, Ye Qing would rather get injured and try his best to stop Yuan Huan!

Yuan Huan almost bit his teeth off. The lime powder on his hands was gone. He didn't expect to encounter such a desperate person.

Since cutting the shoulder is useless, then just die!

The machete was raised again, and a figure broke into the room.

The heavy police boots kicked Yuan Huan directly in the abdomen. A figure rushed in like lightning, and the black baton hit Yuan Huan's hand.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart, and the baton almost smashed Yuan Huan's fingers.

Yuan Huan immediately let go of the machete, and the figure hugged Yuan Huan's waist and threw him to the ground.

When Yuan Huan fell to the ground, he still wanted to resist, but the figure swung the baton again and hit Yuan Huan directly on the wrist.

"Don't move! Yanxia Police!"

Taking out a pair of shiny silver handcuffs, Zhao Manying directly handcuffed Yuan Huan's still movable hand and handcuffed it together with her own wrist.

The whole operation was as smooth as flowing water, and Zhao Manying subdued Yuan Huan directly.

A group of fully armed armed police rushed in from outside the door, wearing explosion-proof shields, carrying explosion-proof forks and rifles, and surrounded Yuan Huan. The black muzzles of their guns were already pointing at Yuan Huan's head.

Until this moment, Yuan Huan no longer had the chance to resist.

“Captain Lu, Captain Lu! There are three injured people upstairs who need help!”

Zhao Manying took off the walkie-talkie on her waist and shouted. At the same time, the armed police who arrived at the scene promptly supported Ye Qing and others, slowly took them to sit down where they were, and simply bandaged their wounds.

Among the three, Ye Qing's injuries were the most serious.

Firstly, she didn't have any strong foundation and her physique was just that of an ordinary person. Secondly, the knife had indeed cut very deep, almost to the point of exposing the bone.

Fortunately, she could endure such severe pain, otherwise Yuan Huan would have turned around and stabbed all three people present to death.

"Quick, quick, look at Zong Xia's eyes! I don't know what that guy said..."

"Take care of yourself first! Old Wu, look at that child's eyes!"

The female armed police officer who was bandaging Ye Qing was also giving the command skillfully. The armed police officer holding an explosion-proof fork also stepped forward quickly and understood what the powder was after a quick inspection.

Ye Qing could not remember the rest of the events clearly. The blood loss made her feel dizzy. Although she did not lose consciousness immediately, the dullness of her senses caused her to gradually close her eyes.

When he woke up again, Ye Qing found himself lying in a single room.

The warm-colored ceiling, the sofa and the oil painting placed near the bed all seem to illustrate the special nature of this ward.

Just as he was about to get up, Ye Qing felt a slight pain in his shoulder.

pain......

She simply leaned her body against the head of the bed with a pillow, looked at her cell phone which was on the bedside table, picked it up and planned to call Zong Xia.

It should be fine, right?

I had the impression that Yuan Huan had been arrested, and I was now lying in the hospital instead of the morgue, so I should be fine.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could make the call, the door of the ward was opened.

The sound of high heels echoed in the room, and the person who appeared in front of Ye Qing was none other than Aunt Mei.

She was still wearing the women's suit and walked in with a cell phone in her hand. When she saw Ye Qing wake up, she walked quickly forward.

"Aunt Mei, yes..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap, followed by a warm hug.

Without much talk, Ye Qing felt that Aunt Mei, the strong woman, seemed to have some warmth sliding down the corners of her eyes.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and hugged Aunt May with the arm that wasn't hurting so much.

"I'm sorry, Aunt May."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Aunt Mei loosened her arms, and Ye Qing couldn't help but feel a little sour in his nose when he saw her red eyes.

Ever since her sister disappeared, Aunt Mei has taken great care of her.

Although she doesn't take care of everything, if Ye Qing has any problems, Aunt Mei will always be the first to help.

Sometimes Ye Qing would wonder if Aunt Mei wanted something.

But she would quickly put such thoughts to rest. She believed that there were kind people in this world, people like Aunt Mei who were willing to lend a helping hand.

"I heard everything. You also acted impulsively to protect your sister."

Aunt Mei used the fruit knife skillfully to peel fruit for Ye Qing, speaking with a little anger as she peeled.

At this time, Ye Qing could only respond with a wry smile.

"I couldn't think too much at the time. I was just anxious. Ouch, it hurts..."

Ye Qing accidentally shook her left arm, and the pain in her shoulder naturally made her gasp.

Putting the apple on the plate on the table, Aunt Mei put away the fruit knife and looked at Ye Qing with an expression that said "you deserve it".