The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"Xiao Qintang, don't give me that! While I'm talking to you, quickly get me the scar-relief cream!"

"Why!" Xiao Qintang was unconvinced, "That was something my father gave me. I don't even want to use it myself, so why should I give it to someone else?!"

"you……"

"What do you mean?!" Xiao Qintang sneered at her brother and said disdainfully, "Xiao Qinyu, I don't care if you want to follow Yin Xiaorou around like a slut, but don't even think about using my things to please her. I don't want to!"

"Xiao Qintang, don't be shameless!"

Xiao Qinyu was enraged and pointed at Xiao Qintang's face to warn him.

"Who of us is shameless?" Xiao Qintang looked at Xiao Qinyu in shock, as if she was meeting her brother for the first time. "No matter how shameless I am, have I ever robbed you of your things? You are so vicious to your own sister for a woman? Are you still a human being?"

"Why do you always target Miss Xiaorou?!" Xiao Qinyu didn't understand.

Miss Xiaorou is so beautiful. It’s pitiful enough that she has no parents and is raising her younger brother alone. Why does everyone want to make things difficult for her?

Xiao Qintang was born the third daughter of the general's mansion. She was spoiled with fine clothes and delicious food and had never suffered any hardship. God had treated her well enough, so why couldn't she be more content and humble?

"When did I target her?"

Xiao Qintang found it unreasonable.

Does not supporting Yin Xiaorou mean targeting her? Does she have to give everything Yin Xiao needs?

ridiculous!

She is the third daughter of the general's mansion, why would she degrade herself like this? !

Who is Yin Xiaorou? Why should everyone revolve around her?!

And who is Xiao Qinyu? What power does he have to force her to please Yin Xiaorou?

Thinking of this, she didn't want to pay any more attention to Xiao Qinyu. She glared at him fiercely and returned to her room angrily. But before she could sit down, she heard Xiao Qinyu's hurried footsteps.

He broke into her room and began searching it without any ceremony.

"Second Master, stop..."

Baoyue and the maids saw their young lady being taken advantage of and rushed forward to stop it.

But they were just maids after all, and they didn't dare to really pull Xiao Qinyu. In addition, Xiao Qinyu was a martial artist after all, how could these little girls be able to deal with him? So after a while, the whole army was wiped out, and they knelt on the ground crying.

"Okay, Xiao Qinyu, you're really good!" Xiao Qintang glanced at her messy room, listened to her maid crying in grievance, and snorted with laughter. She raised her chin and said disdainfully: "Look for it if you want, look for it as you like. If you can find it, I, Xiao Qintang, will take your surname!"

After saying that, he folded his arms and sat down.

Upon seeing this, the maids immediately stopped crying, stood up and stood behind Xiao Qintang, looking at Xiao Qinyu with her.

Xiao Qinyu paused in his search, turned around, and looked down at Xiao Qintang. Seeing her unhurried appearance, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You hid the things!" Xiao Qinyu was clearly asking, but his tone was very sure. He narrowed his eyes, stared at Xiao Qintang's eyes carefully, and asked word by word, "Tell me, where did you hide it?"

"Why are you asking me? If you have the ability, just find it yourself."

Xiao Qintang crossed her legs, leaned back in her chair with her arms folded, and rolled her eyes at Xiao Qinyu.

"You..." Xiao Qinyu gritted his teeth and raised his fist.

"Want to hit me?" Xiao Qintang sneered and leaned forward, saying shamelessly: "Come on, hit me here. Xiao Qinyu, hit me here."

"You wait!" Xiao Qinyu gritted his teeth and retracted his fist, pointing at Xiao Qintang's nose and threatening: "Wait until big brother comes back and see how he will deal with you!"

"Tsk." Xiao Qintang didn't care. "So what if my brother comes back? Can he still beat me?"

No.

Indeed it cannot.

After finishing his shift, Xiao Chongjing returned home. Looking at his sister who was like a piece of tough meat in front of him, he felt helpless for the first time.

You want to scold her..., scolding her is the same as scolding yourself.

You want to hit her... but you can't bring yourself to do it when you see her small face.

But Xiaorou... Thinking of the scar on Yin Xiaorou's smooth face, Xiao Chongjing felt a pain in his heart. He looked at Ruan Yunluo who was standing in the corner and asked, "Do you have any solution?"

"No." Ruan Yunluo shook his head.

She was only here to go through the motions and watch the show. It was good enough that she didn't deliberately cause trouble. You still want her to give you some advice? Dream on!

"Let me try." Yin Xiaorou's voice came from behind the crowd.

She stood under the crabapple tree outside the Begonia Pavilion, her black hair and white clothes as white as snow. Her small face, half covered by a scarf, revealed only a pair of beautiful eyes and eyebrows with a look of sadness, which made people feel pity.

"Miss Xiaorou, why are you here?" Xiao Chongjing saw how weak and fragile she looked and expressed his concern for her.

"Xiao Rou, go back and have a rest. We are here." Xiao Qinyu hurried over to support Yin Xiaorou, as if he was afraid that she would be blown away by the wind.

"Cough cough, I'm fine." Yin Xiaorou coughed twice and was helped to walk in front of Xiao Qintang.

"Miss San, I know you don't like me. I shouldn't have come here to bother you, but the scar cream is really important to me. Can you please spare me..." She choked up and shed tears. "As long as you are willing to hand over the scar cream, I will do anything for you."

"I'm kneeling down for you." She said, and was about to bend her knees.

"Don't!" Xiao Chongjing was shocked and quickly helped Yin Xiaorou up. Then he stared at his sister and said anxiously: "Have you had enough of making trouble? If you have, quickly take out the things for me!"

"I'm not making a fuss!" Xiao Qintang refused to budge. "It's you who are trying to steal my things. You are the ones making a fuss!"

"Xiao Rou is almost kneeling down for you, what else do you want?!" Xiao Qinyu was anxious, "Isn't it just a bottle of broken plaster? What's so rare about it?! Can't I buy you ten bottles when I have the chance in the future?!"

"Of course not!"

Xiao Qintang stiffened her neck and shook her head, with red eyes.

She didn't understand why they had to steal her things, why they had to steal them!

Obviously, they had so many things, and the entire General's Mansion would belong to them in the future, but she had nothing but that bottle of scar-relief cream! Mother said that bottle of ointment was specially picked out of the spoils by Dad and left for her!

Dad didn't know whether the baby in Mom's belly was a boy or a girl at that time. He said, "I have captured so many spoils. If it's a boy, he can have everything he wants. But if it's a girl, what if she doesn't like knives and sticks? I have to get something that girls like next time."

However, the next time, Dad didn't come back from the battlefield alive.

If Dad could come back alive, he would love her very much and bring her lots of fun things. If Dad could come back alive, Mom wouldn't stay in Puyu Mountain and refuse to go home. If Dad could come back alive, my brother wouldn't dare to bully me for the sake of outsiders. If Dad could come back...