Chapter 1121 Poison Them to Death
The grandmother was also relieved.
A lonely girl living alone is pitiful. It is a good thing to know some self-defense skills.
The two chatted for a while and started to get busy - doing housework, cleaning the cat's bed, doing laundry and cooking. Xia Ling can't do too complicated housework. She mainly plays with the cats, grooms them, combs their hair, and changes their water and food. The cats became familiar with her and liked her very much. They rubbed around her affectionately. Her mood improved, and she opened the window to ventilate the room. This time, there was no yelling and cursing from Liu Cuiyu outside.
Xia Ling thought she had won.
Unexpectedly, the next day, he was met with tragic revenge.
When going out early in the morning, the grandmother suddenly screamed and fell to the ground in fright.
Xia Ling rushed out of the bedroom to take a look, and her face turned pale all of a sudden - she saw a dead cat hung up by someone at the door of their house. It was stabbed all over, and its internal organs were dripping out. A small pool of dark red blood gathered on the ground at the door. The dead cat's empty eyes were facing them.
The old woman was so frightened that she trembled all over and burst into tears.
Xia Ling was also very frightened, she had never seen such a terrifying sight before, she leaned against the wall and vomited out.
She didn't eat breakfast, and she vomited until there was no acid water in her stomach. Then she straightened up tremblingly, and went forward to help the old grandma, suppressing her fear. "Grandma, don't look, don't look." Her upper and lower teeth were trembling, but she still said softly and firmly, covering the old grandma's eyes, "You go and rest, I will take care of it."
She stumblingly helped the old man up and sent him to the bedroom.
Gathering up his courage, he turned around to look at the cat hanging on the door. I don't know who is so cruel and wicked? The cat died miserably. It was disembowelled, and one eyeball was gone. Xia Ling burst into tears, and she didn't know whether it was from sadness or fright. If this had been the case when she was following Pei Ziheng and saw such a horrific scene, all she would have done was scream and run away, and a lot of people would have come to comfort her and help her deal with everything.
But this time, no.
There are only her and the grandmother in the house, and she has to do it herself.
She found a rag and took the dead cat off the door. The dead cat's furry and stiff body was disgusting to hold in her hands, and its eyes were staring at her, making her want to vomit again.
She threw the cat into the trash can, took a mop and water to deal with the blood in front of the door, lowered her head and mopped back and forth, tears falling silently.
The door next door opened.
Liu Cuiyu stood in front of the door and looked at her in a fuss: "Oh, you are mopping the floor so early? It's not good to have a cold weather. Why do you think I am so unlucky that I end up with neighbors like you?"
Xia Ling suddenly raised her head and glared at her angrily.
The flames in her eyes made Liu Cuiyu flinch, and then Liu Cuiyu smiled softly: "Why are you staring? You are not that capable. Why are you still mopping the floor here crying? Something is dead, right? ? Oh, it stinks." She deliberately slapped her nose twice with her hands.
Xia Ling looked at the faint complacency in her eyes, and suddenly understood. "You were the one who hung the dead cat at our door," she threw away the mop and looked at Liu Cuiyu aggressively, "You're courting death!"
Liu Cuiyu was so frightened that she immediately retreated back to her home and shouted at Xia Ling through the iron door: "Don't slander anyone! I've never seen such a thing as a dead cat or a live cat!" She laughed again as she spoke, " If you raise any cats in a good manner, you will bring disasters to yourself, and you will also bring disasters to those cats!"
It was her without a doubt.
Xia Ling's hands and feet were cold. She originally thought her neighbor next door was just a shrew, but she didn't expect him to be so vicious and cruel. "The cat didn't mess with you, why did you kill it?"
Liu Cuiyu just sneered: "I'm telling you, little bitch, if you don't live in peace, you will continue to suffer retribution!" If she can't handle Xia Ling, how many cats can she still handle? Hehe, tell this little bitch to beat her up in front of so many people yesterday! She lost all face! In the past, she didn't attack those cats because the old lady would come to deliver fruit every now and then, and she would talk down and flatter her. But now that she had a fight with Xia Ling today and her life was not going as she wanted, of course she couldn't make it easy for them!
"It's you who will suffer retribution." Xia Ling said.
Liu Cuiyu was in a happy mood, laughed arrogantly and closed the door.
Xia Ling lowered her head and continued mopping the floor, dragging and crying again, did she do something wrong? If Liu Cuiyu is allowed to swear and swear in the street without contradicting her, will the cat's life be saved? However, Liu Cuiyu has gone too far, forbearance step by step, it's too bullying! The old lady is so old, she can't watch the old lady be bullied by Liu Cuiyu forever.
For a moment, Xia Ling was in a state of confusion.
I don't know how long it took, someone beside her gently patted her on the shoulder. "Xiao Ling, good girl, stop crying," it was the old lady's voice. After a brief blow, she was worried about Xia Ling and couldn't help but walked out, "I heard what you and Liu Cuiyu said just now, I didn't expect her to be so poisonous, it's not your fault, don't take it to heart."
Xia Ling sniffed hard, afraid that the old lady would be worried, so she said sullenly, "Yes."
Both of them were in a very low mood. They tidied up the scene together, found a clean shoe box and put the poor dead cat in it. They also put a lot of cloth on it to make a small coffin for it, and then closed it. Put the shoebox on, tie it up with a ribbon, and put it in the trash. "I'm sorry, I can't even find a place to bury you." Xia Ling looked at the trash can, choked up and said, "I hope you will be happy in your next life."
The old grandma also wiped tears with her.
After finally gathering their emotions, they went to feed the cats as usual in the afternoon, only to find that a bigger blow was yet to come - the number of wild cats coming to eat cat food was more than half less than usual, and many of them were dying and had weak calls. . What's going on here? An ominous premonition welled up in my heart.
Among them was a tabby cat, meowing and biting the old woman's trouser legs, signaling the old woman to follow it.
The two followed them and found many dead cats in the green belt. Their bodies were stiff, and unknown filth was spitting out of their mouths. The old grandma's face suddenly changed, she went up to check, raised her head to look at Xia Ling and said tremblingly, "It's rat poison, someone poisoned these cats to death!"
Xia Ling's complexion also changed, like the old lady, they all thought of the same person——
Liu Cuiyu.
That woman has such a vicious heart!
"Wait until I buy rat poison, poison her together, and bury her with the cats!" Xia Ling was trembling all over. She had been here for so many days, and she also had feelings for these wild cats. So many died at once, but it was still because of her die. Why do the things she cherishes always fall apart in her hands one by one?
She was about to lose her anger, and she turned around and wanted to settle accounts with Liu Cuiyu.
The old woman grabbed her and said, "Don't be impulsive! Killing people is against the law! What can we do if she kills a cat!"