Chapter 281: Rogue—Qin Huairu

Since seeing Yang Qing, Qin Huairu's heart kept thumping, thumping, nonstop.

Even the cool Yu Shui couldn't douse her burning heart.

Since learning that she could never escape Jia Zhangshi's clutches in this life, she made Yang Qing her target.

Recalling the scenes of studying together with Yang Qing, she often couldn't sleep all night long.

She had already resolved to get Yang Qing, but Yang Qing was busy every day like a dog, leaving no chance at all.

This chance today must be seized.

So she moved things deliberately without avoiding the rain; her clothes grew tighter and tighter.

"Yang Qing, go up onto the kang, shove the stuff in again, and lift this cabinet up too."

Yang Qing looked and saw the items indeed piled in a chaotic mess.

He didn't think much, took off his raincoat and shoes, climbed onto the kang, intending to tidy the items and make space.

Who would have known, just as Yang Qing got up, Qin Huairu also came up.

The kang already had a lot of stuff piled, leaving very little space.

With Qin Huairu added, it became even smaller.

The two were almost squeezed together.

Household Chores for a while, Yang Qing felt he was about to give out, and prepared to go down.

Who would have known, at that moment Qin Huairu turned and shoved him into the quilt.

Yang Qing just tried to speak, but was blocked.

Yang Qing's head went blank for a moment.

Summer, ah, it's summer now.

Yang Qing admitted he was a bit outmatched by Qin Huairu, who had been a pipefitter for two years.

The two wrestled together.

Here ten thousand words are omitted……

The battle was too intense.

……

Ten minutes later, Yang Qing fled in disarray from Qin Huairu's house.

The rain outside still Boom—ed, and no one knew what had happened here.

Heart pounding, he arrived at the upside-down house; Yang Qing's heartbeat still went thump-thump.

When a woman goes crazy, really nothing to do with men.

If his will hadn't been firm, he would have lost his virginity today.

Arriving at Gu Ning's place, the situation was still decent.

After the last heavy rain, Gu Ning had done Household Chores once.

Yang Qing went to check other houses, but none needed him.

Li Da Xiong himself had now become a day laborer; after discovering a roof leak, he dealt with it himself.

So the leakage wasn't too severe.

Yang Qing returned to Chuihua Gate, prepared to run back in the rain, Qin Huairu was a bit frightening, and he dared not pass through the arcade.

Man? Sometimes you can't control yourself.

Resisting once, looking back he might regret why he was so straightforward.

Just as he hesitated.

Boom—……

The thunder started again.

The black clouds hung heavy, with a crushing, overwhelming momentum.

Boom—……

This time the sound was louder.

What to do, run back now?

What if struck by lightning?

Here at Chuihua Gate, though large, it's not safe for him; it's better to go into someone's house to hide.

Just as he was about to go to Yi Zhonghai's house to hide.

A person darted out from beside, pulling him into the house.

The events unfolded too quickly; Yang Qing was a bit stunned, and he entered Qin Huairu's house again.

Yang Qing felt this was fate.

The main door was open, and behind it, sharp words flew.

……

Another ten thousand words omitted.

……

Half an hour later.

Yang Qing experienced the thrill of avenging Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu.

This was said by Qin Huairu.

"Yang Qing, Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu bullied you back then; can you just let them go like that?"

"Are you a soft egg, a coward?"

"Hurry and revenge them, fiercely revenge, return all past humiliations."

Yang Qing initially wanted to claim he was a good person.

Then, under Qin Huairu's reckless attack, he shed the good‑person façade and became an avenger.

The feeling of revenge was exhilarating; after taking revenge, Yang Qing felt that half of his years of stagnant Qi had dissipated.

Then he was like a ruthless warrior, sheathing his gun and leaving.

When he arrived at the back yard, Yang Qing began to feel a bit guilty, and the good‑person image started to occupy the high ground.

"Damn, why did I fall for her ghost?"

"It's not that I'm not strong enough; the enemy is too cunning."

He arrived at the deaf old lady's house; the old lady was sitting on one side waiting for the rain to stop.

The kang had already been washed away by the flood.

The sky was darkening; they couldn't let the old lady sit here all night, could they?

As for Sha Zhu, they feared they could not even protect themselves.

"Old lady, times are hard for everyone now; why don't you come with me and squeeze with my grandmother?"

The old lady gladly agreed, as if she had been waiting for Yang Qing's words.

From the deaf old lady, Yang Qing grasped a principle.

That is, thick skin and a full stomach.

He had only taken a little revenge earlier; it wasn't a big deal.

Right, it wasn't a big deal.

After the hypnosis, Yang Qing took the deaf old lady back to his home.

In his raincoat, there was also a parcel he had brought for the old lady.

Yang Qing weighed it; it still had some heft.

Suppressing his curiosity, Yang Qing gave the parcel to the old lady and then went to drink ginger soup, bathe, and change clothes.

Returning to the house, the daughter‑in‑law was sleeping soundly.

Yang Qing touched Chen Hong's brow; there was no fever, and he felt much relieved.

Rou Dan also slept sweetly.

Yang Qing didn't disturb them, went to the kitchen, cooked a meal, and served it to the old lady.

After eating himself, he returned to the bed and lay down.

He didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

This might be the stress reaction of having done something guilty.

His mind began to wander, imagining how he would react if Chen Hong went out and messed around.

"Damn, this is just a scumbag."

Another voice rose in his head.

"Stop kidding, you don't have deep feelings. Do you really love her? Does she really love you?"

"You're a transmigrator, yet you're still shackled by ethics and morals? How funny."

"Just playing, why take it seriously?"

"Adults only talk about Benefit, not emotions."

"It's just revenge, just retaliation; you still don't see as clearly as Qin Huairu."

"Are you a masochist? A saint‑bitch? Bullied into a dog, you took revenge and now can't sleep."

"Being tangled in romantic feelings makes it hard to achieve great deeds."

"Thirteenth Aunt, you don't sleep with Thirteenth Aunt after transmigrating; can you answer the audience? Can you answer the readers?"

"Just say it, Thirteenth Aunt, is it smooth or not."

………

………

"Smooth…"

Gradually, Yang Qing fell asleep.

The next day.

Chen Hong slept until dawn, felt hungry, and finally woke up.

After waking, she saw Rou Dan staring at her with wide eyes.

A trace of milky scent lingered at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Hong looked down and saw the food sack deflated.

"Yang Qing, I'm hungry."

Chen Hong nudged Yang Qing with her hips, urging him to get up and cook.

After waiting a long time, there was no response.

"Yang Qing, do you not want to live? Get up and cook right now."

She again forcefully nudged him with her hips.

Yang Qing hummed twice and fell silent again.

Chen Hong sensed something odd, turned over, and slapped Yang Qing on the forehead.

Hiss……

So hot.

Indeed, Yang Qing had a fever; this might be karma.