If there's anything wrong, she won't let him go tonight.
Even if it is death, she must let him die together!
She made up her mind, held the knife, but her body was still shivering, and went to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, the man outside the door who was still pounding the door rushed in. He scolded him and raised his head. He saw Meng Chengyu holding a sharp knife in his hand.
He was immediately startled. The hand that had been moving immediately came back. He stepped back and looked at Meng Chengyu with vigilance. His mouth cursed, "what do you want to do, you smelly bitch?"
Meng Chengyu was still afraid. The transformation of human beings could not be instantaneous. She was still afraid of this man in her heart. At the moment, she could only force herself to summon up courage and stare at him: "what do you want to tell me? Say it
The knife was still a bit bluffing. Looking at Meng Chengyu at the moment, she looked like she was burning both jade and stone. Her stepfather an Jinsong turned his head and said to the other side: "Yue Shurong, you don't come out to see your bitch daughter. What's the meaning of her knife to me? I raised her so much for her to eat and wear. Now I want to kill Lao Tzu? You see what kind of daughter you've got
Meng Chengyu couldn't hear his scolding. He yelled: "you don't want to be shameless. I saved the money for college. You robbed part of it. You raised me when you were a child. You didn't go to work for several years. You depend on my mother, you son of a bitch!"
Anyway, Meng Chengyu would tear his face. At this moment, Meng Chengyu simply scolded.
Her mother, Yue Shurong, heard the news and came out of the room worried. Judging from her appearance, she obviously knew that she had been hiding in the room and did not dare to come out.
Her practice made Meng Chengyu feel cold.
Yue Shurong is just an ordinary woman, because of her years of work and even her body seems to be very short. She looks at Meng Chengyu with a knife in her hand, and she is shocked: "Xiaoyu, how can you hold a knife? Can you give it to me quickly, and don't look at your father like that? Your dad, he really just wanted to say something to you
Yue Shurong slowly walked over. Although Meng Chengyu, who was holding the knife, was afraid, she was still slowly approaching.
Seeing her appearance, Meng Chengyu couldn't stop tears any longer and called out, "Mom."
Yue Shurong also shed tears: "you this child, come to the mother..."
As she approached Meng Chengyu step by step, she probably saw that her mother was still a little aggrieved. Meng Chengyu stopped for a moment, and Yue Shurong took the knife in her hand.
Yue Shurong turned his head with a knife. "Can you talk to her well..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw an Jinsong rushing up with a fierce look on his face. He pushed Yue Shurong forward, came over, grabbed Meng Chengyu's hair and smashed it into the house.
Meng Chengyu screamed at that time. Yue Shurong was also confused after being pushed away. Subconsciously, he cried out: "what are you doing? Don't hit her!"
When Meng Chengyu was thrown into the room, her heart was completely cold. She had a feeling of despair. She felt a tremendous pain on her scalp, and a slap was suddenly cut off on her face.
"Pa", the sound is very loud.
Meng Chengyu was flustered. She quickly called out, "Mom, give me the knife!"
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