Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 275: The Large Bloody Mouth and Tongue

Chapter 275: Chapter 275: The Large Bloody Mouth and Tongue

Some people just seem to forget their pain as soon as the wound is healed.

Niu Lihua had been terribly frightened once and had not dared to leave her room for a long time.

But as time passed, her courage gradually returned.

Or rather, under the drive of interest, greed eventually overcame fear.

Just as Zhang Ying had suspected, Niu Lihua wanted to use the household registration to lay claim to someone else’s house.

After all, they guessed that most of the money for buying the house had been provided by Yue Jiandong, who had always been loving towards Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying had always been one to hold onto old affections since childhood, perhaps Zhang Tieniu’s pathetic plea could actually work.

But even if it didn’t, Niu Lihua had a backup plan.

That was the secret of Yue Qingqing’s birth.

Everyone in the village knew how dearly the Yue Family cherished Yue Qingqing.

Once someone, having heard a few words from their parents, intentionally asked Yue Qingqing in school if she knew who her real parents were.

That very night, Zhang Ying, who normally treated everyone kindly, rushed to that child’s home and forced their parents to apologize.

The next day, the child had no choice but to go to school and admit wrongdoing to Yue Qingqing, claiming it was all nonsense.

From these little incidents, one could tell that Zhang Ying was very afraid of anyone revealing the secret of Yue Qingqing’s birth.

Understandably so, given that she was unable to have children of her own.

If Yue Qingqing were to find out she was not her real daughter, who knows, she might look for her birth parents when she grew up.

The Yue Family would have raised her in vain, effectively rearing a child for someone else.

Niu Lihua was precisely targeting Zhang Ying’s fear.

"If she doesn’t give in, let’s just tell that bastard about her birth, and see what she’ll do!"

Niu Lihua said proudly, "Anyway, there’s no loss in trying, maybe it’ll work out."

Zhang Tieniu and Zhang Jinhe exchanged glances, thinking it made a lot of sense.

The next day, Zhang Jinhe stayed at home while Niu Lihua and Zhang Tieniu confidently set out for the Yue Family’s home.

Yue Qingqing, who was reading in the courtyard, suddenly looked up towards the entrance.

Yue Xiaohu, drenched in sweat after his exercise routine, followed Yue Qingqing’s gaze, but saw nothing.

"Sis, what are you looking at?"

"The wind is picking up."

The wind had picked up, and the weather had cooled, it was time to take care of those restless people.

Yue Xiaohu, cloddish as ever, just uttered an "oh" without knowing if he understood.

Niu Lihua and Zhang Tieniu were halfway there.

Niu Lihua suddenly shuddered.

"Old Zhang..."

"What’s up?"

"Don’t you feel it’s really cold?" Niu Lihua’s arms were covered in goosebumps.

Zhang Tieniu looked up at the blazing sun overhead, "How could it be cold."

Niu Lihua swallowed hard, recalling those events from years before.

Likewise, to dispel her fear, she had conjured up all sorts of excuses.

Like maybe she had hallucinated that day because she was too nervous.

And perhaps she had eaten wine-marinated eggs that morning and was unwittingly a bit drunk.

But now, despite the blazing sun, she felt surrounded by a tightening wind, leaving her with nothing but cold shivers.

Niu Lihua couldn’t help her teeth chattering, clacking noisily.

"Old, Old Zhang, let’s go back," she said.

Zhang Tieniu, still lost in the grand visions painted by Niu Lihua, was reluctant.

"We’re almost there, why are you freaking out?"

He quickened his pace, and Niu Lihua could only muster the energy to catch up with difficulty.

It had to be an illusion, definitely an illusion.

Seeing that they were almost at the courtyard of the Yue Family, Niu Lihua felt slightly more at ease.

However, at that moment, the gate to the Yue Family’s courtyard suddenly morphed into a gaping maw.

A dark red tongue stretched out, two or three meters wide, viciously curling towards her.

"Ah! There’s a ghost!"

Niu Lihua’s scream seemed to pierce the heavens, yet Zhang Tieniu, walking ahead, acted as if he heard nothing.

Upon reaching the Yue Family’s gate, Zhang Tieniu suddenly noticed an eerie silence behind him.

He turned around abruptly to find Niu Lihua sitting on the ground, her mouth agape.

Like a silent blower, she appeared to be trying to draw something out of her lungs.

Her lower half was soaking wet, clearly having wet her pants.