Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 480 The eldest brother who supports five younger siblings 3

Children are often disobedient because they are spoiled.

Qingmo lay on the sofa, swiping her phone screen with her fingertips, but her ears were perked up, listening to the sounds coming from the bathroom.

The second son was making noises as he threw buckets and swung mops, clearly venting his dissatisfaction.

In the past, the chores at home were all done by my mother and my younger sisters.

As the boy in this family, all he needs to do is study hard.

It's been a month since my parents passed away.

It was all thanks to my eldest brother who took care of everything, not only handling our parents' funeral arrangements but also keeping the household in perfect order.

What's gotten into him all of a sudden? Why is he being asked to do all this work again?

This is interfering with his studies.

Qingmo sneered, threw her phone on the coffee table, and got up to walk towards the bathroom.

"boom!"

The bathroom door was kicked open.

Guo Yang was so frightened that he dropped the mop in his hand, and when he turned around, he was met with his older brother's gloomy face.

"What? You're not happy about doing something for me?"

Qingmo strolled over slowly, stepped on the mop that had fallen to the ground, and rubbed it between her feet. "Don't want to do this?"

Guo Yang gritted his teeth, his eyes red-rimmed: "How dare you treat us like this? Mom and Dad just passed away, and you..."

"Just what?"

Qingmo grabbed his collar, her eyes as cold as ice. "You think I want to interfere with you two?"

"If it weren't for you bunch of burdens, I would have taken the money and gone off to live a carefree life long ago!"

Guo Yang trembled all over, tears welling up in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

Qingmo scoffed: "You're not convinced?"

Then, grabbing the back of his head, she shoved his head into the toilet.

"Glug glug," Guo Yang struggled in the toilet, trying to lift his head, but Qingmo held him down tightly.

"Wake up! Do you think things will be as easy as before when your parents are gone?"

"If you're not happy with this, you can get out now and go wherever you want, anyway—"

He deliberately dragged out his words, his eyes sweeping over the younger sisters peeking in through the door, "One less and I'll have less to worry about."

Guo Yang was forced into the toilet, choked on several mouthfuls of water, struggled until his face turned red, and desperately pounded on the edge of the toilet with both hands.

The younger sisters were so frightened that they huddled at the doorway, not daring to breathe.

Qingmo finally let go.

Guo Yang suddenly raised his head, coughing violently, his face covered in snot and tears, looking utterly disheveled.

"Are you awake?" Qingmo looked down at him, her tone icy.

"If you're still not awake, I don't mind helping you one more time."

Guo Yang slumped to the ground, his chest heaving violently, and a hint of fear finally surfaced in his eyes.

He realized for the first time—

My older brother has really changed.

He was no longer the hardworking, obedient "good guy" who always did what they asked.

night.

Qingmo sat at the dining table, slowly eating the meal prepared by the third brother, Guo Xiaoyu.

The dishes were a bit salty, and the rice was still a little undercooked.

But he didn't say anything, he just glanced coldly at his younger siblings who were standing next to him, not daring to sit down.

"What are you standing there for? Waiting for me to feed you?"

The children then sat down timidly, shoveling rice into their bowls, none of them daring to utter a sound.

Guo Xiaoli, the youngest of the five, was not yet proficient with chopsticks and dropped a piece of meat on the table.

She subconsciously looked up at her older brother and met Qingmo's ambiguous smile.

Startled, he quickly grabbed the meat with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qingmo scoffed, "What? Weren't you a picky eater before? Now you're even eating food that falls on the table?"

The fifth brother shrank his neck, tears welling up in his eyes, but dared not cry out loud.

It's quiet at night.

Several children huddled together in the room, sobbing softly.

"Second brother, how could eldest brother have become like this..."

Guo Xiaoxue, the fourth child, wiped away her tears, saying, "He never used to be mean to us."

Guo Yang's face was grim, his fists clenched tightly: "He just wants to take all the family property now that Mom and Dad are gone!"

"Then, what should we do?" the third brother asked timidly.

A ruthless glint flashed in Guo Yang's eyes: "Just you wait, I won't let him bully us!"

The next morning, Qingmo discovered that her phone was missing.

He sneered and kicked open the door to the second and sixth brothers' rooms.

"take it out."

Guo Yang feigned ignorance: "What?"

Qingmo was too lazy to waste words, so she yanked off his blanket and pulled out her phone from under the pillow.

"You've got guts now? Stealing things?"

Guo Yang's expression changed, but he forced a defense: "Who stole it? I just borrowed it!"

"borrow?"

Qingmo scrolled through her call log; the latest call was to her uncle. "What? Looking for a backer?"

Without saying a word, he grabbed Guo Yang by the collar and dragged him outside.

The sixth child was so frightened that she hid under the covers and cried loudly! But no one paid any attention to her at that moment.

"Since you're so eager to find your uncle, I'll take you to his house right now!"

Guo Yang panicked and struggled desperately: "I won't go! Let me go!"

This is his home, why should he leave?

He could ask his uncle for help, but he knew that his aunt didn't like them.

If I were to actually move into my uncle's house, I might get scolded by my aunt every day.

Hearing the commotion, the younger sisters rushed out of their room and pleaded with the girl for mercy.

"Big brother, second brother didn't mean it, please don't be angry."

"Waaaah... Big brother, you've changed. You never used to treat us like this."

"Please, don't send my second brother away."

Qingmo shook off Guo Yang and looked at them coldly: "Who taught him to steal?"

"At such a young age, this is unacceptable!"

The younger sisters all shook their heads and cried, but Guo Yang stubbornly shouted, "I did it myself, it has nothing to do with them."

"Big brother, you're too domineering. We also have a share in this family. Why are you sending me away? I'm not leaving."

Seeing the second son's expression, Qingmo felt relieved.

His foolish and rebellious younger brother!!!

He just happened to be looking for an excuse to deal with him, and now the opportunity has come his way.

Without any further words, Qingmo dragged him into the kitchen.

Seeing him walk toward the kitchen knife, Guo Yang finally panicked.

"Let me go, let me go, brother, what do you want to do?"

Qingmo picked up the kitchen knife, weighed it in her hand, and its cold gleam reflected on Guo Yang's terrified face.

"Brother...brother, calm down..."

Guo Yang's legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground.

The younger sisters huddled together in fear, and the sixth sister cried so hard in her room that she kept hiccuping.

The whole house was a mess, filled with the sound of children crying, it was so noisy.

Qingmo slammed the knife onto the cutting board, making a dull thud.

"Stealing, huh? Looking for a backer, huh?"

He grabbed Guo Yang by the collar and said, "Fine, I'll teach you a lesson today."

Then, to Guo Yang's incredulous gaze, she swiftly grabbed his right hand and placed it on the cutting board.

With a "thud!", two fingers fell to the ground.

"what!"

Guo Yang let out a pig-like scream as blood gushed out, splattering onto the kitchen tiles in a horrifying sight.

The screams of the younger sisters almost lifted the roof off.

The fifth brother fainted immediately.

Qingmo let go, and Guo Yang rolled on the ground, clutching his severed finger. His face was ashen, and cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body.

"Remember this lesson."

Qingmo slowly wiped the kitchen knife, saying, "Next time you dare to steal something, you won't just lose two fingers."

He turned to look at his younger sisters, who were huddled in the corner, trembling, and suddenly smiled gently: "Don't you agree?"

The third child, Guo Xiaoyu, was so frightened that he wet his pants.

The fourth brother immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Big brother, I was wrong! I'll never dare to do it again!"

Qingmo nodded in satisfaction.

He took two hundred yuan out of his pocket and threw it on the ground.

He kicked Guo Yang, who was convulsing in pain, and said, "Go to the nearby clinic and get some medicine."

"Boys, stop being so dramatic. This little thing won't kill you."

Guo Yang grabbed two hundred yuan from the ground and scrambled out of the house, losing one of his shoes in the process.

Qingmo threw the severed finger into the trash can, turned to her younger sisters and flashed her gleaming white teeth: "Now, who's going to clean the kitchen?"

The third brother responded timidly.

Guo Yang did not go home that day, but Qingmo did not care.

That brat should just die outside.