Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 481 The eldest brother who supports five younger siblings 4



Chapter 481 The eldest brother who supports five younger siblings 4

On the morning of the third day, Guo Yang finally returned.

But he didn't come back alone; he brought all his extended family and relatives with him.

Qingmo was eating breakfast when she glanced at them and sneered, "So you know how to come back?"

Qingmo slowly put down her chopsticks, her gaze sweeping over the relatives standing at the door—

My eldest uncle, second uncle, eldest aunt, and second aunt all came, each with a gloomy face, as if they had come to interrogate me.

Guo Yang hid behind his second uncle, head down, not daring to utter a sound.

His right hand was wrapped in thick gauze, indicating that he had already been to the hospital for treatment.

"Guo Yu!"

The eldest uncle was the first to attack, his eyes wide with anger.

"Are you insane?! How could you do such a thing to your own brother?!"

The second uncle's face also darkened: "Your parents just passed away, and this is how you treat your younger siblings? Are you even human?!"

The aunt rushed over and pointed at Qingmo's nose, yelling, "You heartless wretch!"

"If your parents knew how vicious you were, they'd crawl out of their coffins!"

Qingmo sneered, leaned back in her chair, and lazily raised her eyes: "Oh, all the elders are here?"

"What, have you decided to take them back?"

The uncle snapped, "Stop grinning at me!"

"You cut off Yangyang's finger, this isn't over!"

Qingmo raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling on Guo Yang: "Yangyang? You call him that so affectionately."

“He’s so young and he’s already learning bad habits, like stealing. How can I, as his older brother, not teach him a lesson?”

The second uncle's face turned ashen with rage: "No matter what, he's still your brother! How dare you cut off his finger?!"

Qingmo scoffed, "Why should I?"

He stood up and walked step by step toward Guo Yang, which startled Guo Yang so much that he shrank back.

"Because I'm the one who calls the shots in this family now!"

"I am the eldest son."

"If you feel sorry for him, fine—"

Qingmo suddenly reached out, grabbed Guo Yang by the collar, and dragged him in front of her.

"Now! Immediately! Take him away!"

"I won't spend a single penny to raise him. Whoever wants to raise him can raise him!"

Guo Yang turned pale with fright and shook his head desperately, "No, I won't leave! This is my home!"

The eldest uncle was trembling with anger: "This is outrageous! The house and money your parents left behind belong to all six of you siblings! Not just you!"

Qingmo laughed: "Okay, let's settle the score then."

He turned around, took a stack of documents from the room, and threw them on the table.

"My parents' savings total 800,000 yuan."

"Six children, 133,000 each."

"Whoever wants to support him can take the money now. His life or death is none of my business!"

The relatives were immediately speechless.

They came to cause trouble, hoping to force Qingmo to back down and continue to be a sucker, supporting these children.

But nobody really wanted to take over this mess.

My aunt said awkwardly, "What are you saying? We're not after money..."

Qingmo sneered: "Not after money? Then what are you doing here?"

"You don't like it when I discipline my younger brother?"

"Fine, take him away and spoil him however you like, I won't stop you."

There was dead silence.

I'm willing to step forward, but there's absolutely no way I'll take him away.

Seeing that the child was utterly wicked, the eldest and second uncles exchanged a glance and stopped arguing.

One meter seven and one meter six, one meter six and one meter seven, the two walked towards Qingmo with great pride and high spirits.

Reasoning with them won't work, so they're prepared to resort to force directly.

Qingmo stood up, her tall frame of over 1.8 meters, and with one hand on each of her two flat-topped peaks, she pinned them down.

The moment the eldest and second uncles were restrained, their expressions changed drastically.

Qingmo's hands gripped their foreheads like iron clamps, and despite their struggles, they remained unmoved.

"What? You're resorting to violence just because you can't win an argument?" Qingmo sneered, secretly increasing the pressure on her hand.

"Ah!" The uncle grimaced in pain, feeling a sharp pain in his head from being pressed down.

"Let go! You unfilial wretch!"

My second uncle's face also turned red: "You...you dare to lay a hand on an elder?!"

Qingmo gave a sudden shove, and the two of them staggered back a few steps, almost falling over.

"elder?"

His eyes were cold. "Are you worthy?"

"You won't even take care of your nephews and nieces, so what are you talking to me about filial piety?"

"I'm putting my words right here today—"

Qingmo suddenly grabbed the fruit knife from the table and stabbed it hard into the solid wood dining table.

The blade vibrated and hummed, frightening several relatives who turned pale.

"Either take them away now, or never interfere again!"

"otherwise--"

"Next time I should talk to my older cousins ​​and younger cousins. I believe they are easier to manage than us younger brothers."

He drew his knife in a flash, its cold glint gleaming: "Next time, this knife will know where to stab!"

"You...you...you're threatening us?"

The uncle was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his finger pointing at Qingmo was shaking.

Qingmo toyed with the fruit knife in her hand, the tip gleaming coldly in the sunlight: "Threat? I'm just stating the facts."

He strolled leisurely up to his uncle, the tip of his knife lightly grazing the man's collar: "I heard my cousin's been taking the civil service exam lately? What if someone suddenly reports him for cheating..."

"You!" The uncle's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Qingmo then turned to her second uncle: "And your second uncle's cousin, I heard he often bullies his classmates at school?"

The second uncle panicked immediately: "No, no, no, let's talk this out!"

Seeing this, the aunt quickly tried to smooth things over: "Xiaoyu, we're all family, why make things so tense..."

"family?"

Qingmo sneered, "Weren't you just going to lecture me?"

"And Auntie, I heard your daughter recently got a boyfriend, and his family seems to be quite well-off."

The aunt's expression changed instantly, and she swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

We can't let this brat ruin our daughter's wedding.

"Second Aunt..."

Before he could finish speaking, his second aunt interrupted him: "Xiaoyu is right, children do need to be disciplined..."

"Yes, yes, yes," the aunt quickly chimed in, "It was wrong of Yangyang to steal..."

Qingmo nodded in satisfaction: "Since all the elders are so understanding, then..."

His face suddenly darkened: "Why aren't you getting out of here?!"

Before he left, my uncle tried to say something harsh.

Startled by Qingmo's glare, he swallowed his words back.


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