The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

Chapter 269: Chapter 135: This Time It’s a Swindler (Part 8)

The crowd clamoring to purchase talismans had dispersed, and the girl approached He Qingfeng and her daughter, choking back tears, she asked, ”Taoist priest, where, where is my Xiao Dai?”

”I mean, where did that despicable man bury it?”

The girl was speaking to He Qingfeng, but clearly, she had forgotten that it was Tiantian who ”saw” Xiao Dai’s ghost and figured out that Jia Xiaoming was the one who harmed Xiao Dai, not Master He Qingfeng, the temple master.

Perhaps the girl hadn’t forgotten; she just preferred to believe that it was He Qingfeng who had figured everything out and then spoken through the mouth of the little girl, Tiantian.

Why would Master He, an enlightened master, do such a thing?

That was obvious, wasn’t it? Jia Xiaoming’s foul mouth had upset the expert.

Despite having figured out everything, he didn’t want to say it directly but preferred to let an eight or nine-year-old girl speak, achieving a purpose of ”humiliation.”

Tiantian: ...well, that’s some creative thinking, but sure, as long as you’re happy!

He Qingfeng: Damn, how would I know where your dog is buried?

However, such a question is no obstacle for a swindler who has spent years in the Itinerant World.

He Qingfeng pretended to be profound and said, ”Where has your boyfriend been particularly fond of going lately? And after going there, does he seem strangely excited?”

”Think carefully, and you’ll find your beloved dog is in that place!”

He Qingfeng wasn’t a fortune-telling expert, but he knew some common sense of psychology.

Especially someone like Jia Xiaoming, who was selfish, hypocritical, good at disguising his true feelings, was inwardly both inferior and arrogant.

He had successfully killed his girlfriend’s pet dog and still managed to sweet-talk his girlfriend into adoration.

He must have felt a sense of accomplishment and secretly returned to the place where he buried Big Dog, even bringing his girlfriend along morbidly—You considered that annoying dog your son, huh? Well, I buried it here, can you sense it?

Of course, maybe Jia Xiaoming wasn’t that twisted.

But normally, given emotions like guilt, anxiety, and remorse, Jia Xiaoming would habitually give some attention to the place where he buried the dog.

When the girl heard what He Qingfeng said, she thought hard, and then her eyes lit up, ”I remember now, these past few days, that scumbag has always taken me for walks by the river, and we passed a small grove several times—”

She suddenly covered her mouth, unable to continue.

Xiao Dai!

Her Xiao Dai had been taken by that scumbag into the woods and killed, then, he had casually buried Xiao Dai in a pit!!!

”Jia Xiaoming! You heartless bastard, you, you’re too cruel!”

The more the girl thought, the more heartbroken she became, the more furious she felt.

She rushed down the steps of the great hall and into the courtyard.

At that moment, Jia Xiaoming, groaning, slowly got up, feeling dizzy and blacking out at intervals.

Damn Taoist Temple, damn brat, and Feng Shiwen, that wretched woman, they all deserved to die, daring to lay a hand on me!

You all just wait!

Once I get down from this mountain, I’m going to the police, hmmph, none of you will get away!

Jia Xiaoming vowed vengeance but unexpectedly, a gust of wind brought another hit to his shin.

Ouch!

Thud!

Jia Xiaoming cried out in pain and fell back down to the ground.

”Jia Xiaoming! You’ll pay for Xiao Dai! You lowlife, scum, executioner, you freak...”

The girl’s overwhelming rage had nowhere to go but into swift, shadowless kicks.

”F*ck! Feng Shiwen, that’s enough!”

”Are you done yet? It’s just a dog, and I’m your boyfriend!”

Jia Xiaoming dodged clumsily while continuously shouting.

The more he said this, the angrier the girl became.

”Feng Shiwen, the hell you stop! I’m really angry now, I’m going to call the cops, I’m getting a medical examination—”

Jia Xiaoming yelled furiously.

The girl paused—call the police? And get a medical examination?

Feeling somewhat guilty, she retracted her foot and cautiously observed the blood smeared all over Jia Xiaoming’s face.

Well, this piece of scum did look notably disheveled.

If he went for a medical examination, could it be categorized as a minor injury?

And for minor injuries, if it really comes to legal proceedings, it seems that imprisonment is possible.

But, but, she didn’t assault someone without cause; it was this scumbag who killed her Xiao Dai first.

Right! There’s still Xiao Dai!

But then again, the law doesn’t protect the interests of a dog.

She truly considered Xiao Dai family, yet legally, Xiao Dai could only be seen as property.

The girl didn’t understand all this, but there had been news about an irresponsible courier causing the death of a dog that had trended for several days not long ago.