My host is very irritable

He Yue put down the bowl in her hand, looked at the woman in front of her, stared at the two people at the table with burning eyes, and said: "Sister and brother-in-law, you must have made a lot of money in these years, right? I got a serious illness outside and didn't save any money. Can you lend me some!"

Yan Taohua's face turned ugly when she heard that. She said irritably, "What? No money? You still want to borrow money from us?"

"Yes!" He Yue nodded in response to Yan Taohua's words.

"No, we won't even if we have money..." Yan Taohua blurted out what was in her mind. Duan Fengshou pulled her clothes and she finally reacted. She raised a slightly ferocious smile and said to He Yue, "Well, sister, that's not what I meant. I have to discuss it with your brother-in-law, right?"

"Okay. Then you should discuss it with your brother-in-law as soon as possible. I'm still waiting to go home. I haven't seen my parents for several years, and I miss them very much." He Yue said anxiously.

Duan Fengshou and Yan Taohua looked at each other and replied to He Yue with a smile: "Okay."

As night fell, He Yue settled down at Duan's house.

She lay in bed, listening to the couple whispering next door, and her thoughts recalled her original memories.

This was an era when people sent letters when they missed someone and sent telegrams when there was an emergency at home.

The original Yan Lihua is 23 years old this year. A few years ago, she followed people from the same village to a southern city and joined a garment factory, where she became an ordinary worker.

Yan Lihua stayed in the factory for several years because of the long distance and inconvenience in traveling. She returned to her hometown happily with the 7000 yuan she had withdrawn and some new things she had bought locally.

When Yan Lihua came back, she passed by her sister's house, and she wanted to go see her sister whom she hadn't seen for several years.

When Yan Xinghua saw her sister who had been transformed, she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

Yan Lihua did not notice the change in her sister's face. She was filled with joy at seeing her family. She took out the clothes she bought in the south and the toys she bought for her little niece and handed them to Yan Xinghua, who was in a state of anxiety.

During dinner, she saw that her sister's family was not very wealthy, so she thought about it and gave Yan Xinghua 2000 yuan of the money she brought back.

What she didn't know was that when she took out the bag of money and Yan Xinghua and his wife saw the stack of money inside, greed was revealed in their eyes.

Yan Xinghua and Duan Fengshou looked at each other, took the two thousand yuan that Yan Lihua handed to them, and showed her care and concern.

What Yan Xinghua didn't know was that the relatives who, in her opinion, had warmly entertained her had already developed murderous intentions towards her.

At night, Duan Fengshou lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Yan Xinghua looked at her husband and asked, "Dad, do you have any ideas?"

"Does your sister look down on me as her brother-in-law? She didn't even bring me any gifts. Also, she's so stingy! She brought back so much money, but she only gave us two thousand yuan."

Duan Fengshou sighed and continued, "I'm not trying to sow discord. Your sister doesn't take her biological sister seriously. Otherwise, why didn't she give us the extra portion?"

Yan Xinghua also felt dissatisfied when she heard her husband complaining about her younger sister. She also felt that her younger sister was too stingy.

The couple became angrier and more annoyed the more they thought about it, so they got up, went to the kitchen, and picked up the knife from the chopping board.

They were afraid that the kitchen knife would not be able to kill Yan Lihua, so Duan Fengshou even took out the whetstone from home.

Yan Lihua, who was originally asleep, was awakened by the loud sound of knife sharpening in the yard. She put on her clothes and walked out of the room, and saw her brother-in-law squatting in the yard sharpening a knife.

Yan Lihua asked in confusion: "Sister and brother-in-law, what are you doing sharpening your knives now?"

When Yan Xinghua heard her voice, she immediately ran over and said, "You've been sitting in the car for such a long time, you must be exhausted. Go to sleep first! There's nothing delicious at home, so I thought of killing a chicken and stewing it for you tomorrow to nourish your body."

Yan Lihua was very touched when she heard her sister's words. She gave them a few more instructions and asked them to go to bed early. Then Yan Xinghua pushed them back to the room.

The grateful girl never left the room again.

When Yan Lihua returned to her room and fell into a deep sleep, Duan Fengshou and Yan Xinghua entered the room with kitchen knives and a large plastic basin.

Duan Fengshou walked into the house and raised the kitchen knife in his hand. Yan Lihua, who was sleeping, was awakened by the great pain. She opened her eyes and saw a deep scar on her arm. Blood was constantly flowing out from the place where she was injured.

She covered her injured arm and looked up to see blood dripping from the kitchen knife in her brother-in-law's hand. Her sister stood behind her and looked at her indifferently.

She endured the pain and choked up as she asked the people she thought were her relatives: "Sister and brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

Duan Fengshou turned to Yan Xinghua behind him and said, "Don't waste your words on her and don't wake up the neighbors. Otherwise, neither of us will be able to escape."

After hearing what her husband said, Yan Xinghua immediately stepped forward and stuffed a piece of cloth into Yan Lihua's mouth. She also grabbed Yan Lihua's hands.

One knife, two knives, three knives... Yan Lihua was hacked to death by the loved ones she cherished in her heart. She opened her eyes, as if asking the cruel couple: Why?

The heartless couple was so busy waving the kitchen knife in their hands that they didn't notice the pair of terrified eyes outside the door.

They looked at Yan Lihua, who died with her eyes open, and didn't know where to hide her so that she wouldn't be discovered.

Duan Fengshou suddenly thought of what the villagers usually talked about.

He said to Yan Xinghua: "If we bury her, she might be discovered, and we won't be able to escape. Why don't we cut her body into pieces and put them in a large vat with salt sprinkled on it. Then we can cook it every day and feed it to our pigs. That way, no one will find her."

"Okay." Yan Xinghua looked at her own sister who was lying on the bed with her eyes open. There was no wavering in her heart.

The couple worked all night, chopping Yan Lihua's body into many small pieces and throwing them into a large vat.

Even Yan Lihua's head with its eyes open was chopped into pieces.

The two of them separated the body, cleaned up the blood on the ground, hid the things Yan Lihua brought back, and pretended that nothing had happened.

After receiving a letter from their youngest daughter who had been away for several years, the Yan family was so happy that they couldn't sleep for several days. However, they waited and waited, but Yan Lihua never came back.

The old man remembered that his youngest daughter had mentioned in her letter that she would visit her elder sister first when she returned, so he wanted to visit his eldest daughter.

When the old man arrived at Yan Xinghua's house, he did not find anything unusual. Yan Xinghua saw her father coming and grabbed a chicken from the chicken coop for the old man to kill.