Chapter 221: Chapter 217: Fanning the Flames, a Perfect Match

Just as Wen Ran looked bewildered, Xiao Chenye watched Bi Qiuhua holding her bloody hand with a smug expression, and felt like he’d figured out something.

“Ranran,” Xiao Chenye whispered to Wen Ran, “This woman’s name is Bi Qiuhua, not someone you can mess with. She has guard dogs at home.

All this time, she’s been secretly doing business selling guard dogs.”

Wen Ran was startled, then quickly understood the trickiness of the situation.

It turns out she inadvertently cut off Bi Qiuhua’s income.

The commune is nestled against a mountain and by water, with fertile soil, but the resources on the mountain are abundant too.

Naturally, this attracts a bunch of people willing to take risks to make a living on the mountain.

When hunting on the mountain, sometimes partners are scarier than the specters lurking there. And at that time, the trustworthy ones are the hunting dogs raised from a young age.

Especially the dogs mixed with wolf blood, which are considered top-notch.

If nurtured well, hunting dogs are strong, loyal, and protective of their masters, even capable of saving lives at critical moments.

Because of this, guard dogs are sought after by countless hunters.

Relying on the purebred dogs at her family’s house, Bi Qiuhua in more than ten years, managed to build herself a set of green brick and tile houses from nothing.

With the gradual dilution of the bloodline, the price of the guard dog pups Bi Qiuhua sold skyrocketed.

People grumbled, yet if they wanted to raise an outstanding dog, they had to hold their noses and deal with this unreasonable Bi Qiuhua.

This year, Bi Qiuhua raised the price to astronomical levels.

The reason was simple.

The wolf she raised at home was too old, probably wouldn’t last past this year or the next.

Bi Qiuhua decided to pocket a big sum for her cherished youngest, who was talking about marriage this year, and then retire.

Imagine the days, so carefree and pleasant.

Just a shame.

The high-flying Bi Qiuhua stumbled this time.

A solid tumble.

The guard dog hybrids she had cultivated early and was waiting for folks to rush in and buy wouldn’t sell at all.

After some inquiries, she found out Wen Ran was the trouble.

She sold guard dog pups for fifty to a hundred each, while Wen Ran would just feed the wolves a piece of meat, and let them mate freely.

In Wen Ran’s view, if the wolves are willing, if the dogs are willing, then it’s done.

Not a single calculation accounted for the fact that Bi Qiuhua was involved in this.

Damn it, she wasn’t happy about it.

In an instant, Wen Ran understood and found clarity.

She opened her mouth, “Hetao, go and bite them to death… wuwuwu~”

Before finishing, Wen Ran’s mouth was covered by Xiao Chenye.

She pulled Xiao Chenye’s hand down, fiercely, “What are you doing?”

“Ancestors,” Xiao Chenye helplessly said, “You didn’t even explain and just let it go bite people, do you think everyone would be reassured?”

Right.

Wen Ran got down and stormed up to Bi Qiuhua, grabbed her messy hair, forcing her to raise her head, and clapped twice.

The team leader closed his eyes slightly.

Nice, he’s still alive, not angered to death.

The world is wonderful.

“Hetao, get that meat for me.”

Hetao was disgusted by the meat, but couldn’t disobey Wen Ran. He kicked it twice, and the meat rolled in front of the two of them.

“Isn’t this the meat you fed our Hetao?”

Wen Ran said through gritted teeth, “Then I’ll cook it for you to eat, okay?”

Bi Qiuhua was stunned, “You, you’ve gone mad? After rolling on the ground, how can I eat that?”

“Hahaha, auntie, what kind of joke are you making? Never mind meat that rolled on the ground, a few years ago, even meat infested with maggots was a rare delicacy.”

Wen Ran sneered, “What, only a few good years, and you’ve forgotten your roots?”

The meat definitely had problems.

Bi Qiuhua came today intending to kill Hetao.

If it was simple provocation, she could’ve pinched Hetao to provoke him to retaliate.

If she got injured, she could use it as an excuse to kick Hetao out or even skin and whip him.

But Bi Qiuhua didn’t; she was too clever her plan backfired, thinking she could escape perfectly, planning to poison Hetao with medicine.

When Hetao died, even if Wen Ran cried herself blind, she’d be at a loss.

Put bluntly, no evidence.

Only, not a single calculation considered that the natural craving for meat that wolves and dogs have was ineffective with Hetao.

Hetao didn’t even glance at Bi Qiuhua.

Bi Qiuhua was already anxious, plus Wen Ran urged Bi Qiuhua to leave…

In and out, Bi Qiuhua became flustered, then decided to stuff it directly into Hetao’s mouth.

But unexpectedly, this triggered Hetao.

He opened his mouth for a howl and a bite.

At this point, Wen Ran deduced almost all of it.

Now, the smile on her lips grew colder.

Dragging Bi Qiuhua like dog carcass.

“Xiao Chenye, why are you still standing around? Wash this meat for me then cook it in the crockpot.”

Conveniently, Mrs. Xiao arrived late with Xiao Chenxing, “What’s up, what’s up?”

The mother and daughter were cleaning in the green brick house and at first chance when they got wind of it, came rushing to Wen Ran.

Expectedly Wen Ran might suffer, but looking at Bi Qiuhua on the ground about to lose human form.

Mrs. Xiao: “…”

Xiao Chenxing: “…”

Uh.

This troublemaker should still be breathing, right?

Huh?

“What happened?” Mrs. Xiao leaned over, worried, “Did you get hurt?”

“Yes!”

Mrs. Xiao was shocked, Wen Ran pointed at Xiao Chenye, “He strangled my ribs when he dragged me just now.”

Xiao Chenye, who just took out the crockpot and little stove: “…”

Uh-huh, so, should he leave?

Mrs. Xiao slapped him, “What are you doing? Not knowing to be careful?”

The folks who got nose and face swollen by Wen Ran: “?”

Careful?

Xiao Chenye being careful, by next Chinese New Year, could provide tomb cleaning services for them.

Goddamn it, does anyone care about their feelings?

“Alright, alright,” Xiao Chenye helplessly said, “It’s my fault, next time I’ll definitely discuss it with you properly.”

Xiao Chenye washed the meat, boiled the pot, Bi Qiuhua shivered, and Wen Ran thought about it, but this alone wasn’t enough.

“Auntie, you watch here. I’ll grab the rest of the Bi Family.”

Xiao Chenye: “…”

He swallowed, tactfully, “Ranran, even if it’s a death sentence, we don’t do the nine familial extermination.”

“I do,” Wen Ran nonchalantly glanced over, “you don’t approve?”

Xiao Chenye: “…”

He stood up, handed the fan to Xiao Chenxing, “Watch the fire, cook the meat, it’s poisonous inside, don’t touch.”

Turning to Mrs. Xiao, “Ma, you watch Bi Qiuhua, if she dares to run, break her leg.”

Said this, solemnly handed Mrs. Xiao a shovel.

No problem if no match, shovel on, guaranteed victory.

The mother and daughter bewilderedly got arranged neatly.

Only then Xiao Chenye stood in front of Wen Ran, “Let’s go, together, you probably don’t recognize the way.”

In this regard, Wen Ran was very satisfied.

That’s right.

One fans the flames and one tends the fire.

That’s the perfect match!

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