Mobile reading The man was holding his breath, and when Zhao Di pinched her hand, he didn't even shout, so the man just confessed.
Zhaodi trembled with her hands, looked at the lifeless man in front of her, and then rubbed her hands vigorously on her body, as if her hands were covered with blood.
After rubbing them for a while, she sat slumped on the chair beside her in a daze. .
Because as soon as she woke up, she saw that she had arrived at a place that had scared her awake even in her dreams.
Zhaodi's heart instantly became unbalanced, so she made a very impulsive move, which was to strangle the man who used her to death.
A man who comes to celebrate.
But now Zhaodi came to her senses.
She looked at the stiff corpse and showed a wry smile.
In fact, this man would have died even if she didn't take action.
However, she was unwilling to accept her resentment, so she took action herself.
Zhaodi stood up and stuffed the stiff body into the quilt.
While she was doing this, she was mumbling, but her expression was much calmer.
This Chongxi family member was very familiar with everything.
After she arranged the body, she went around to the window at the back of the inner room.
It was a very small window, which was usually used to ventilate the room, but because of the sick man's The window was extremely small, but it was big enough for the slender Zhaodi to crawl out from there.
Zhao Di opened the window and looked around.
Seeing that there was no one around, she climbed up quietly, then slowly squeezed out of the window sideways.
After jumping out of the window, Zhao Di glanced around and saw that there was no one around.
In front of the door she pushed open before, there were two women guarding it, with a sneer on their lips.
Zhaodi had lived in this Chongxi house for several years before.
Although it was closed later, the layout of the environment was very clear.
After she jumped down from the window, she tiptoed to the back kitchen, because there was a The back door is usually unlocked for the convenience of transporting vegetables, rice, oil, salt and other things back and forth in the house.
Of course, it is also for the sake of the undisciplined master in the house, so that when he comes back to eat secretly, the eldest wife will not find him.
Zhaodi ducked all the way and finally reached the kitchen.
Before she entered, she heard a woman shouting in a suppressed voice: "Master, master, please let me go.
If my wife knows, it will kill me."
Hearing this voice, Zhao Di's footsteps stopped.
There was a small room in the kitchen partition.
It was usually for the chefs in the kitchen to rest, but at this time, the old beast of the family was in it.
If there is someone whom Zhao Di hates the most, An Qingqing is the first one, and the master of this family is the second first one.
Zhao Di paused on her feet, and after thinking for a while, she turned around and got into the kitchen.
Zhaodi poured a little bit of the vegetable oil in the kitchen with a ladle and placed it at the door of the cubicle, in front of the window, and even on the back windows and doors of many large rooms in the house.
Then she took out the oil that was still boiling.
The coals in the small stove lit up her small compartment filled with firewood and filled with oil.
The flames caught fire immediately, but the old beast who was having fun inside did not notice it until the flames reached the sky and he realized that it was too late.
That night, a huge fire broke out in Chongxi's house.
Many rooms in the house were burned down.
Zhao Di took advantage of everyone's panic and ran out in a hurry.
Standing not far away, looking at the flames soaring into the sky, and seeing many people crying and shouting, Zhaodi grinned and started laughing.
She had never been so happy, like a big stone that had been pressing on her heart.
As if she had been moved away, she felt extremely relaxed, even though she had killed many people This book comes from tgt ttrgt: