I didn't know if they were too terrified or intimidated by us outsiders, but even though the villagers knew nothing good would come of it, they still quieted down.
Everyone looked at Su Qing with eyes filled with terror, pity, fear, and pleading.
Su Qing was not the least bit intimidated; she met everyone's gaze with conviction. She was familiar with all these people, they had been her neighbors for nearly twenty years, once relatives even, but the only ones who truly had a good relationship with her family were He Yulan and Wang Chunyan.
There was also the household grandpa who lived in front of her house.
A cruel smile slowly formed on Su Qing's lips, "I can't kill all of you, nor do I want to engage in unsightly and sneaky deeds behind your backs."
A shiver went through everyone's hearts as they clearly felt the malice in Su Qing's words; she had indeed entertained that thought.
