"Let me go, you useless thing!"

Wang Jinbao broke free from Ji He's restraints in a few moves and kicked his mother.

Lei Cheng and his companions found a lot of supplies in the kitchen and bathroom.

When they were about to leave, the people who were holding Wang Xiang down loosened their grip, thinking about going back quickly to distribute the supplies.

Wang Xiang exploded, turned over, and knocked several people to the ground.

"lay down!"

Wang Xiang was panting at this moment, like a ferocious wild dog protecting its food!

"I told you to put it down!"

Wang Xiang rushed out the door and shouted angrily at Lei Cheng and others.

Seeing no one respond, Wang Xiang rushed forward and started fighting with the person holding the food.

Take back the food. At this moment, Wang Xiang had only one thought in his mind, which was to take back his family's food.

Wang Chunmei saw Wang Xiang and others fighting, and she sat on the ground and fanned the flames: "Beat them! Beat them to death!"

"Put down my stuff!"

When Wang Jinbao saw his father going up to beat someone, he also rushed forward to snatch it.

In the narrow space of the stairwell, two fat men, one big and one small, were fighting in the crowd.

Sudden

"ah!!"

Ji He, who was thrown to the ground, screamed, and the image of her son lying on the ground was reflected in her eyes.

Wang Jinbao fell to the ground with blood gushing from his chest.

Ji He staggered to her son's side and covered her chest with her hands. Before she could hold it tightly, the warm blood froze instantly!

The crowd scattered with a "bang", just like a group of flies on a pile of shit being driven away and suddenly scattering.

On the other side of where Wang Jinbao fell was the fruit knife in Gu Ke's hand, with blood still dripping from the tip of the knife.

"Ah!! Jinbao! My darling!" Wang Chunmei also screamed and slapped the ground!

"You beasts! You have no conscience! You don't even spare the children!"

Gu Ke was also stunned. He had never thought of using a knife. He didn't want to.

This naughty kid bumped into me on his own. Don’t blame him, don’t blame him.

"No, no, it wasn't me. He bumped into me... It's really not my fault..."