Chapter 44 Brutal
Jia Qiang was startled, looked up at Li Liang, and saw that it was a servant. He was immediately angry and embarrassed.
"You, a servant, actually chased me away, are you looking for death?
Get lost, I can even beat up your master, who do you think you are?"

Li Liang:.
Well, I am such a jerk. I want to save people but still can't get any favor.

He simply rolled his eyes and stood aside silently. It was better to die. The sooner he died, the sooner he would be reborn.

Jia Hu looked at Jia Qiang expressionlessly and said calmly
"Are you finished?"

Jia Qiang looked into Jia Hu's eyes and felt a chill in his back. He glared at Jia Hu fiercely.

"What? Are you still angry today? It seems I have to hit you again..." He didn't even finish his word.

Jia Hu moved. His right hand became a knife and he stabbed Jia Qiang's chest as fast as lightning.
The clothes were cut open as if by a real knife, and then the chest was cut open, like cutting tofu.

Jia Hu gently pinched his heart, which was beating "bang bang bang", and looked at Jia Qiang with cold eyes.

Jia Qiang only felt a pain in his chest and didn't understand what was happening.
When he looked down, his face turned pale and he saw a hand inserted into his chest.

He was instantly shocked. How could this be possible? He raised his head suddenly and met a pair of cold eyes.

There was fear in his eyes.

"You...you are not Jia Hu. You are definitely not Jia Hu." His voice was trembling. He was too familiar with Jia Hu.

Because he has always enjoyed bullying Jia Hu, it is impossible for Jia Hu to have such a terrifying look and such cruel means.

Jia Hu's eyes wavered for a moment, and he suddenly lowered his head and whispered in his ear:

"You guessed it right, so you should go down and accompany him." After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he exerted a little force.
"Puff." The heart was crushed in an instant.

Jia Qiang stared at Jia Hu with eyes wide open in disbelief. He was actually not Jia Hu.

What about Jia Hu? Where did he go? Then his consciousness faded, and he slowly fell to the ground with confusion.

Who would have thought that Jia Qiang was just following the betrothal team, but ended up dying here.

Jia Hu looked at his bloody hands and shook them gently, and all the blood flew out.

One hand became clean again, which could be considered as revenge by the original owner himself, and then he turned around and walked towards the mansion.

Li Liang took a look at Jia Qiang lying there. He knew this would happen. He sighed and shook his head.

What's wrong? I told you to leave, but you scolded me. Now I felt relieved and turned around to chase after Jia Hu.

"Ah, Uncle Qiang, what's wrong with you?"

“This is blood.”

"Murder, murder! Come on, murder!"

The followers did not react until now. They had always thought that Jia Qiang was talking to Jia Hu.
He didn't come forward, but unexpectedly Jia Qiang fell to the ground suddenly.

A crowd of people immediately gathered outside and carried Jia Qiang to Ningguo Mansion.
Now that Jia Qiang is dead, only Jia Zhen can deal with it.

Li Liang caught up with Jia Hu and said with some concern
"Third Master, will there be any trouble if we kill Master Qiang? After all, he is Master Zhen's adopted son."

Jia Hu's face was calm and he said calmly
"What are you afraid of? If Jia Zhen comes to cause trouble, just kill him. Remember, the dead will never cause trouble."

Li Liang paused and swallowed his saliva.
Well, this character is very Jia Hu, not surprising, he smiled dryly

"Well, Third Master, you can't kill everyone, right?"

Jia Hu paused and turned to look at Li Liang.

"Let me teach you another lesson. There is no need to kill everyone. As long as you kill them until they are afraid, they will naturally not dare to trouble you again." After saying that, he took another step forward.

Li Liang stood there blankly, and it seemed reasonable to kill people to scare them.
But he felt something strange and uneasy, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He can’t learn it, he can’t learn it at all. It’s better to kill him than to let him kill people.

Jia Hu's ears moved slightly and he frowned. The voices of the servants' discussions appeared in his ears.

A look of confusion appeared on his face. How come Jia Baoyu was not dead?
That shouldn't be the case. Xiaoqing's poison is very strong and the effects occur very quickly. There is basically no cure, unless a god comes to earth.

Thinking of the gods, his eyes flickered. He almost forgot that there seemed to be gods in Dream of the Red Chamber.

What about the Great Master Mangmang, the Immortal Miaomiao, and the Fairy Jinghuan? He pursed his lips, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
These people had better not mess with me, otherwise even the gods can kill them.

As for Jia Baoyu not dying, he didn't care. He was lucky not to die.

If there is a next time, he decided to try today's method, which felt pretty good.
It would be interesting if he could still survive even though his heart was gone.

Jia Hu returned to the yard and asked Li Liang to deliver the things to Sanchun.
He started to make the Gu again. It is better to be prepared for any eventuality.

Although Jia Baoyu was not dead, he was lying on the bed like a living dead.
If he wasn't still breathing, it would be hard to believe he was still alive.

Grandmother Jia called the imperial physician, but the physician was helpless and could only shake his head.

Both Lady Jia and Mrs. Wang's eyes were swollen from crying, but Lady Jia was unwilling to give up and asked people to find a doctor outside, no matter how much money it cost.

The atmosphere in Rongguo Mansion was depressing. Lin Daiyu and the others looked at Jia Baoyu lying on the bed with expressions of pity on their faces.

It was only then that Grandmother Jia saw Sanchun and the others, and her eyes lit up.
Yes, I was bitten by that green snake last time, and Jia Hu saved me easily.

If you want Jia Hu to take action, you can only let Sanchun go and ask Jia Hu for help.

Thinking of this, Jia's mother reached out and grabbed Yingchun, pleading with her face.
"Yingchun girl, you know that the old ancestor loves you the most.
Just go and beg Hu Ge'er to let Baoyu go, okay?"

Yingchun was startled at first, and immediately panicked when she heard this. Her face turned red and she stammered:
"I...I...will..." She was about to agree, but she really couldn't bear it when Lady Jia begged her like that.

Tanchun and Xichun also showed panic. What kind of status is Jia's mother?

How could they talk to them like this? After all, they were just little girls and had never seen such a scene before.

Lin Daiyu was a bystander and knew that her grandmother was really anxious.

She suddenly interrupted Yingchun's words.

"Grandmother, although I don't know my third brother's character, he would rather leave the house and avoid his sisters. That means he has made up his mind.

Aren't you afraid that your third brother will know that it was you who asked them to beg for mercy, which will anger him instead?
What if he finds out that Brother Bao is not dead and comes again? "

"Hiss" Jia Mu took a breath of cold air. She had never thought of this.

Mrs. Wang's face changed drastically and she said in panic

"No, no, don't let him come, he will kill Baoyu, no." The voice became hysterical.

Jia's mother's eyes darkened, she loosened her hand, her old face fell, and she said indifferently:

"You all go back." It was obvious that he was still a little angry with Sanchun.

(End of this chapter)