Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Chapter 441 The Brother-Supporting Demon Has Given Up Her Job 7

Qi An smiled: "From now on, if you don't want to die, just be obedient, understand?"

Liu's father and mother nodded in horror.

Liu Chengcai, who had lost his life and thought he was fearless, also nodded.

He was still afraid and didn't really want to die.

Qi An nodded with satisfaction.

Sitting on the sofa, looking around the new house that looked like a murder scene, Qi An began to give orders.

"Why are you looking at me? You have made the house dirty. Clean it up immediately. Eat even a hair of yours."

Who made it dirty?

The three men dared not to be angry or say anything. They cleaned the room while shaking their brains, dragging their broken legs, and covering their crotches.

Fugui didn't fool them, the pill really had a tonic effect.

As long as the injury is not fatal, the bleeding can be stopped quickly and the wound heals much faster than using normal medicine.

Otherwise, with the injuries of the three of them, it would be difficult for them to move, let alone clean the house.

But they still have to endure the necessary pain, and there is the added effect of vomiting blood at any time, which is simply tailor-made for them.

After cleaning with great effort, the three of them were in so much pain that they broke out in cold sweats.

Feeling painful, tired and hungry, before he could even catch his breath, Qi An said:

"Pack your things quickly and vacate the room for me within half an hour."

"Why do we have to pack up? Where are we going to live then?" Liu's mother widened her eyes.

"Why? Good question."

Qi An chuckled and asked her, "Whose house is this?"

Mother Liu answered without hesitation: "Chengcai's wedding room."

Qi An sneered, and Liu's mother's internal organs instantly spasmed and she spat out a mouthful of blood on the floor that had just been mopped clean.

"Now, answer me, whose house is this?"

Mother Liu looked at the blood on the ground in horror and quickly changed her words: "It's yours, it's your house."

Father Liu shrank back and whispered, "The name on the property certificate is Chengcai's."

Liu Chengcai also muttered: "That's right, it was you who willingly bought me this wedding house."

As soon as the words fell, the two men bent over with screams and vomited blood.

Qi An leaned on the sofa with her arms folded, expressionless. Fugui stuffed a grape into her mouth.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, how about I just crush them to death?"

The three were shocked and said in unison: "It's your house, it's yours, and you paid for it."

Qi An snorted, "I paid the down payment, and I'm also the one paying off the loan."

"Then tell me, why am I, the buyer, living in the smallest and worst room, while you, who didn't pay a dime, occupy the best room? Do you deserve it?"

The three of them looked at each other, unable to answer.

Liu Chengcai asked again: "Where do we live?"

"Of course, I'll stay in my room."

Mother Liu couldn't help but ask, "The room is so small, how can the three of us live there?"

Qi An said: "What does it have to do with me? Get out if you don't want to stay."

Fugui said: "Ten minutes have passed. When the time is up, I will throw all your things out."

The three of them hurriedly packed up and stuffed all their things into the small room where Liu Zhaodi had lived before. It was so crowded that there was no place to stand.

When he returned to the living room, Qi An held up his phone and said, "Transfer all the money in your account."

"what?"

Mother Liu forced out an ugly smile: "Didn't we agree that I would keep it for you?"

Qi An sneered: "Am I a three-year-old child? Can't I keep it myself? You have kept all the money I gave you over the years with your son, right?"

"Now, immediately, give them all back to me."

Mother Liu tightly grasped her pocket, her face full of pain: "We gave birth to you and raised you, isn't it your duty to earn money to honor your parents?"

"Is giving me food considered raising me? Stop using moral blackmail. In your eyes, I'm just a stupid cash cow that works hard to make money for you. Unfortunately, I don't buy it."

A look of guilt flashed across Liu's face.

Mother Liu still refused to give up: "My dear daughter, it's not like that. Mom and Dad love you, we..."

Qi An frowned impatiently and raised his chin towards Fugui.

Fugui had been itching to do something, so he went up and slapped her twice, then snatched Liu's mother's cell phone.

"Oh, it's the latest model. Zhaodi's phone is probably from five years ago."

There were more than 300,000 yuan in Liu's mother's account, all of which were transferred to her by Liu Zhaodi.

Behind each account arrival record, there is a record of her transferring money to Liu Zhaodi and Liu Chengcai.

Liu Zhaodi worked hard from dawn to dusk and earned tens of thousands of yuan. Her mother only gave her 500 yuan a month.

Liu Chengcai was idle and didn't earn a penny. His mother transferred 20,000 yuan to him every month. Sometimes he spent more than that and had to transfer more money.

Fugui complained in his heart, what a silly girl.

He clicked on the transfer page and clicked on the total transfer amount. Fugui handed the phone to Liu's mother and asked her to enter the password.

Mother Liu shook her head vigorously: "No, I won't transfer it. I have to save this money for Chengcai to marry a wife."

Fugui was happy: "You forgot that my son doesn't need to find a wife now. Even if I give him a dowry, no one will want him."

Liu Chengcai lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment and hatred.

That bitch Liu Zhaodi ruined him. He had to endure it for now. When he found the chance, he would kill her.

Mother Liu looked at her son with a heartbroken look and stammered, "I...I forgot the password. I'll try again when I remember it."

Fugui clenched his fists, ready to convince others with reason.

Qi An lost his patience, strode over, grabbed a fruit knife and cut one of Liu Chengcai's fingers.

Blood spurted out and Liu Chengcai screamed.

Father Liu shrank his head, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and in the end he didn't dare to speak.

He loves his son, but he loves himself more.

Liu's mother screamed and tried to rush over to stop them, but was restrained by Fugui and could not move.

"Chengcai, Liu Zhaodi, what are you doing? Chengcai didn't provoke you or provoke you, why are you..."

Qi An held the knife above Liu Chengcai's finger: "Because she is your lifeblood, you feel bad for her."

"It's okay. Just think about it slowly. In a minute I'll cut off one of his fingers. After the finger is gone, there's still the foot. After I cut off his, there's still his father's. That's enough for you to think about for forty minutes."

As he spoke, Qi An cut off another finger of Liu Chengcai: "One minute has passed."

The finger whose hand was cut off was Liu Chengcai, but the one who was most heartbroken was Liu's mother.

When Liu Zhaodi died, she could only feel regretful that her cash cow was gone.

She would feel heartbroken for a long time if Liu Chengcai had a cut on his hand, let alone having his fingers cut off in front of her.

Mother Liu felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. She screamed, "Stop it! Stop it! Don't hurt my son..."

Liu Chengcai obviously could not feel her motherly love and scolded:

"Si Xiuli, fuck your mother, why don't you tell her the password right away, do you want to kill me?"

Si Xiuli is exactly the name of Liu's mother.

Seeing that her son’s third finger could not be saved, Liu’s mother cried and compromised.

"I said, I said... the password is Chengcai's birthday, woo woo..."