Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Chapter 109 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 16

These also belong to Cheng Qingqing.

Cheng Ruizhu didn't move for the time being. He didn't want to alert the enemy and would take everything away before she left.

There was a loose brick next to the wall where Qiao Yongjun slept. There was something valuable behind the brick. It should be Qiao Yongjun's hidden private money, so he took it away directly.

There were also two locked boxes in the room, containing a passbook and about 3000 yuan. This should be the family savings that the two had saved over the years, and they took it away.

Next is Qiao Jiaojiao’s room.

The most important thing is to find Qiao Jiaojiao's employment form for the supply and marketing cooperative.

After searching with her mental power, she discovered that the employment form was hidden under Qiao Jiaojiao's pillow. Qiao Ruizhu immediately stored it in her space.

The second most valuable items in the house were basically clothes made for the original owner by her mother. Qiao Jiaojiao had worn them, and Qiao Ruizhu didn't want them, but she also didn't want to let Qiao Jiaojiao get away with it—she would take them away and burn them all for the original owner.

In addition, the total pocket money was less than 100 yuan, which Qiao Ruizhu felt was a bit boring.

I simply withdrew my spiritual consciousness and dealt with the rest before leaving.

While she still had some energy left, Qiao Ruizhu simply entered the cultivation space again. She placed the jade slip against her forehead and used her spiritual sense to carefully study the method of drawing qi into the body that she had obtained from the second-floor library.

After fiddling with it for a long time, she made no progress. This space should contain spiritual energy, but she didn't know what her spiritual roots were.

There was no way to detect spiritual roots in the space. Qiao Ruizhu could only guess that she had both thunder and wood abilities. Could it be that she had a dual-attribute spiritual root?

When she tried, she could feel the elements of these two properties swimming around her, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only absorb them according to the method of practicing her own supernatural powers.

As for the effect that the immortal cultivation world said could be achieved by drawing qi into the body, she did not have it.

After working hard all night, my dantian is empty.

The sense of energy is zero.

Qiao Ruizhu was so angry that she simply left the room and slept on the small bed until dawn.

At breakfast, there was still no place for Qiao Ruizhu at the table.

Each person had a steamed bread, a bowl of millet porridge, and an egg. Qiao Ruizhu turned and went into the kitchen, only to find it completely empty, even the pots had been scrubbed clean.

When I returned to the hall, I looked around and saw that everyone was eating without raising their heads or eyes, as if they didn't even notice that there was an extra person.

Only stepmother Liang Enhong raised her eyelids and glanced at Qiao Ruizhu provocatively.

This is, seeing that she is about to go to the countryside, she doesn't even pretend anymore?

Qiao Ruizhu walked to the dining table and raised her hand.

“Crash—” “Snap~” “Bang!”

The tabletop was completely overturned, along with the bowls, chopsticks, cups, and spoons on it. Some fell to the ground and shattered, while others remained intact and rolled around on the ground.

The soup was all over the floor, and some of it was directly poured onto several people.

Especially Liang Enhong, Qiao Yongjun, Qiao Anhua, and Qiao Anguo, who were standing directly opposite, were almost hit by the dishes. Several people instinctively jumped up.

Liang Enhong and Qiao Jiaojiao screamed at the same time and stood up.

Qiao Anguo used his hands to scrape the sticky rice paste that was spilled on his body while cursing:

"Qiao Ruizhu, you damn girl, are you crazy?"

"Do you want to die? If you miss, go to the countryside and die..."

Qiao Yongjun could no longer control his disgust. He rushed over and raised his big hand to hit Qiao Ruizhu hard in the face.

The slap was almost accompanied by the sound of wind, and you can imagine what it would be like if it had hit you hard.

Qiao Ruizhu even had her ears pierced.

How could Qiao Ruizhu stand there obediently and let him hit her? He tilted his head slightly, raised his foot, and Qiao Yongjun's tall and strong body flew up into the air, hitting the bedroom door frame before landing face down.

Liang Enhong first tried to persuade him softly, but then she started shouting, "Old Qiao, don't...ah!!"

Qiao Yongjun fell to the ground, not caring about the pain all over his body.

He raised his head and looked at his daughter, whom he had never taken seriously before, in disbelief, his whole head was confused.

It seemed as if he couldn't react at all to what was happening.

Qiao Anguo didn't care and rushed over like a cannonball, punching Qiao Ruizhu.

Qiao Ruizhu also dodged and gave him a kick in the heart.

Qiao Anguo's body flew up and landed on Qiao Yongjun, causing him to groan and feel a pain in his chest, as if his ribs were broken.

Liang Enhong screamed again, and the huge noise in the house finally attracted the neighbors.

Someone is already smashing the gate:

"Lao Qiao, Lao Liang! Is there something wrong at home?"

"Open the door~"

"There's so much noise at home so early this morning. What's going on? It's disturbing the neighbors..."

"Lao Qiao, Lao Liang, Jiao Jiao, open the door for Auntie, let's take a look!"

Qiao Yongjun lay on the ground: "Don't open it..."

Family scandals should not be made public.

You are a state official, the workshop director of a textile factory, and someone who is about to become the deputy factory director. How can you not feel ashamed if someone sees you being beaten to the ground by your own daughter?

Unfortunately, the severe pain in his chest made him speak only softly. Qiao Anjia, the youngest, sat closest to the door and quickly ran out to open it.

He felt a little scared by this scene and subconsciously wanted to ask for help from outside.

My second sister seemed to be crazy. She actually dared to hit my father and second brother.

Several neighbors at the door rushed in immediately. Seeing the chaotic scene, they could not help but stare in amazement.

The first person to rush in was Aunt Niu who lived next to the left side of the Qiao family.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Look at what's going on in this room..."

The second person to speak was the old lady from the Song family who lived next door to hers:

"Director Qiao, An Guo, why don't you get up? Is there... a fight going on at home?"

In order to eat a fresh melon, an old lady with bound feet ran so fast.

Then a man in his forties squeezed in. Qiao Ruian remembered that his name was Ma Dayong, and he seemed to be a small cadre in a nearby factory.

"What's going on so early in the morning?" He looked at Liang Enhong, Qiao Anhua, and Qiao Anjia with accusing eyes:

"What conflicts can't a family sit down and resolve? It's not worth fighting!"

He just thought it was Liang Enhong or Qiao Anhua who started the fight, and they were just trying to smooth things over.

"Why don't you help Old Joe up quickly? Check if he's hurt. If not, take him to the hospital!"

Liang Enhong wiped away her non-existent tears:

"Brother Ma, Sister Niu, Aunt Song... I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself so early in the morning..."

"They say family disgrace shouldn't be made public. Sigh! Ruizhu hit her brother, and I never thought she would fight her own father today..."

It seemed as if he was just awakened at this moment, and went to help Qiao Yongjun who was pinned down.

"...Look at how Old Joe was beaten..."

"What?" Several people screamed together, including the neighbors who squeezed in from behind to watch the fun.