Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 437 The Village Woman Who Raises Others' Children 13



Chapter 437 The Village Woman Who Raises Others' Children 13

Qin Yu was sent to the hospital, and unfortunately, he will never be a man again.

He went mad; he believed that Meng Jiaojiao was behind it all.

is her!

She killed that child, and she also caused the deaths of everyone in the Jiang family. It was all her revenge.

Fear overwhelmed him like a tidal wave; Qin Yu was terrified, truly terrified.

He was afraid that he would be next, and that sooner or later it would be him.

"Call the police! Go call the police right now!"

"Catch her, you must catch her, or we'll all die."

Qin Yu roared like a madman, completely ignoring the pain in his body.

Jiang Zhizhi, who was by his bedside, was exhausted and had no idea what he was saying.

"Qin Yu, Qin Yu, calm down, calm down, what are you saying?"

"Who? Who hurt you like this?"

"It's her! It must be her!"

Qin Yu's fingernails dug deeply into Jiang Zhizhi's wrist, his pupils dilated to their limit, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

"Meng Jiaojiao knows everything. She's here for revenge...revenge..."

"She did everything."

Jiang Zhizhi was in pain from his sudden grip, but she couldn't break free.

Upon hearing the name Meng Jiaojiao, she felt intense hatred.

"Qin Yu, calm down."

Jiang Zhizhi gently stroked his back with her other hand and felt his whole body trembling violently.

"What happened to Meng Jiaojiao? Explain yourself!"

"Go find the police, stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Yu suddenly sprang up, tearing the IV needle out with his violent movement, and blood flowed down the back of his hand.

“She was watching us from the shadows; she was always there.”

"First it was that child, then the Jiang family... now it's my turn..."

Jiang Zhizhi's heart skipped a beat.

"What child? What does the Jiang family's business have to do with Meng Jiaojiao?" Her voice began to tremble. "Qin Yu, what are you talking about?"

Qin Yu's breathing became more and more rapid. He stared intently at the door of the ward, as if something terrible might rush out at any moment.

His lips were cracked, and his voice was hoarse and inhuman: "It wasn't an accident...none of it was an accident..."

Jiang Zhizhi's blood instantly froze.

She could roughly guess what Qin Yu meant: Could it be that everything that had happened recently was orchestrated by Meng Jiaojiao?!

How is that possible? How could she possibly do that?

But Qin Yu is like a madman now. No matter what you ask him, he just keeps repeating the same few sentences.

Tell her to go to the police station; it was all Meng Jiaojiao's doing.

Seeing that she couldn't get any information out of her, Jiang Zhizhi gave up and simply went to report it to the police.

Regardless of whether what Qin Yu said is true or not, it is certain that he was hurt by Meng Jiaojiao.

She won't let Meng Jiaojiao get away with this, that bitch—

Captain Li from the Public Security Bureau came again.

This was the fourth time he had seen Qin Yu.

Nothing good ever comes of it, and of course, if something good were to happen, he wouldn't be the one seeking it out.

Looking at Qin Yu on the hospital bed, Captain Li also had mixed feelings.

He was emotional and his speech was incoherent; one could only glean his meaning from the few words he uttered.

In short, everything he said was inextricably linked to that female comrade named Meng Jiaojiao.

"Qin Yu, Qin Zhiqing, calm down."

"We will investigate everything you've said. But what about the evidence? Do you have any evidence to prove what you've said?"

Captain Li frowned, his voice steady and serious.

The young policeman behind him was taking notes of the key information Qin Yu was saying.

But Qin Yu's condition was clearly not right.

"Evidence? Hahaha...evidence!"

Qin Yu suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, his voice hoarse and shrill, as if forced out of his throat. "How could she possibly have left any evidence?"

Seeing that he was losing control of his emotions, Jiang Zhizhi quickly pressed down on his shoulders, trying to calm him down: "Qin Yu, don't be like this, explain things properly to the police officers..."

"Explain yourself? How can I explain myself!" Qin Yu abruptly shook off her hand, his eyes bloodshot.

"She killed someone! She killed my child, ruined the Jiang family! And now she's trying to kill me! Don't you believe me?!"

Captain Li frowned even more. He had seen many victims of mental trauma, but Qin Yu's reaction was clearly beyond the normal range.

He softened his tone and tentatively asked, "Qin Zhiqing, explain yourself clearly. Didn't you pick up that child? How is he your child?"

"You said Meng Jiaojiao harmed the Jiang family, what exactly do you mean? The Jiang family's accident has already been investigated, and it was indeed an accident."

"An accident? Ha...an accident?"

Qin Yu's lips twitched, and he lowered his voice as if afraid of being overheard, "It's her, it's definitely her."

As he spoke, he took out the red cloth embroidered with his name from his pocket.

"Here's the proof."

Upon seeing the piece of cloth, Jiang Zhizhi, who had been calm, suddenly changed her expression.

She snatched the red cloth away, "This, this, is An'er's."

Captain Li looked at Jiang Zhizhi suspiciously, then at Qin Yu, "Qin Zhiqing, what does this red cloth prove?"

Jiang Zhizhi held the red cloth, tears welling up in her eyes, but she didn't say a word.

Qin Yu's breathing became more and more rapid. He stared intently at the red cloth, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Captain Li turned his gaze to Jiang Zhizhi: "Comrade Jiang, do you know the origin of this piece of cloth?"

The air in the ward seemed to freeze.

Qin Yu suddenly burst into hysterical laughter, a laugh filled with madness and despair.

"Of course she knows! We all deserve to die...we all deserve to die..."

Jiang Zhizhi suddenly rushed to the bedside, covered Qin Yu's mouth with her hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about!"

Captain Li gestured to the police officers behind him to pull Jiang Zhizhi away, and said sternly, "Comrade Jiang, please cooperate with the investigation. If there are any hidden circumstances, please tell us the truth..."

Ultimately, under repeated questioning by the police, Qin Yu and Jiang Zhizhi confessed to the whole story.

But these are all Qin Yu's side of the story, his speculations, and there is no evidence whatsoever.

The child's situation is unclear, but every single thing about the Jiang family seems to have nothing to do with Meng Jiaojiao.

But before Captain Li could take any action, another incident occurred the next day.

The village secretary and his wife are dead.

After receiving the news, Captain Li rushed to the Party Secretary's house.

The scene was filled with onlookers. The village secretary and his wife died tragically. There was food on the table, and the two of them were lying on the table, foaming at the mouth as if they had died from poisoning.

Qingmo stood in the crowd, watching everything with a blank expression.

Captain Li had seen her before and spotted her in the crowd at a glance. Their eyes met, and Qingmo returned a faint smile.

Captain Li felt a chill and instinctively walked towards Qingmo.

"Comrade Meng Jiaojiao, what are you doing here?" He asked in a low voice, scrutinizing her with sharp eyes.

Qingmo slightly raised her eyes, her gaze as calm as a stagnant pool.

"Just watching the show." She uttered three words indifferently, her tone completely flat.

Captain Li frowned. "Is that so?"

"Comrade Meng, don't you think it's a coincidence that the whole Meng family has encountered such an accident?"

Qingmo looked at him in surprise. "Officer, I didn't know anything. I was just watching the show."

Captain Li stared intently at her, trying to discern a clue from her expression.

But Qingmo is a cunning old fox; what flaws could she possibly have?


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