Back in the house, Li Bailian and her son helped the man to the bed, their eyes looking indescribably scary.
"Xiao Tai, the son of the textile factory director is not married yet, right?" Ha, if you marry that damn girl, she would be beaten to death by that idiot who beats people every day.
"No, my previous daughter-in-law was beaten to death." For things like this, if the people don't report it, the officials won't investigate. If they don't report it, who will take care of it?
"I'll find a chance to mention this. The dead girl is still too young to fight with me." She smiled proudly. She could even find a way to kill the dead girl's mother, let alone a little girl.
"Mom, you are so smart." Lin Antai's face was full of gloating. It would be best to make the dead girl pregnant and then beat her to death. Just thinking about it made him feel good.
In the next room, someone named Lin heard everything clearly: "..."
Why don't you just say it to my face.
I curled my lips speechlessly and continued reading. The god who chases his wife to the crematorium will always be there!
She collected these novels when she had nothing to do. There were so many of them, one yuan per pound, and they could be sold for tens of thousands of yuan.
Forget it, don’t beat them to death. Wait until they recover before beating them.
If you die, it won’t be fun anymore.
The room was very stuffy and hot. When it was almost dark, the windows could not be opened. The lack of heat was a welcome sight for mosquitoes.
He slipped into the space and wanted to find an electric fan to use.
After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find it.
This is outrageous, how could it not exist?
Helplessly, she could only turn her eyes to the iceberg in the corner. The climate in the apocalypse was ever-changing, so she saved an iceberg when it was extremely cold, and carried one on her back when it was extremely hot, which was very comfortable.
After knocking and banging, he picked off a piece, put it in a large water bucket, and took it out.
The room suddenly became much cooler.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Lin Anyue's trembling voice came: "It's time for dinner."
"I know." He responded and came out of the room. He saw Lin Anyue carrying a bowl of porridge and walking towards the next room. After a while, he heard sounds of beating and scolding from inside.
He shook his head helplessly. Li Bailian must be sick. She doesn't even treat her own child as a human being.
Here, she said this sincerely.
Please continue!!!
Anyway, they are not good people, so it would be best if they all die in a dog-eat-dog fight.
Through the crack in the door, she saw that her scumbag father was still unconscious.
Tsk tsk, isn’t this your first love, Bai Yueguang?
Right here?
The hospital won’t send me there.
It has nothing to do with her anyway. It would be best if he died, but it doesn’t matter if he didn’t. She has plenty of time anyway, so she can just enjoy herself.
He glanced at the food on the table and curled his lips unhappily, "That's it?"
Cold cucumber salad with clear soup and porridge with thin soup.
Is it too much to not add seasoning to the cold cucumber salad?
Lin Antai cursed in his heart, but his face was calm: "There is no vegetable or rice at home." We don't have any money yet, and you bastard ran away with all the money, and you still have the nerve to ask.
"Tsk tsk, isn't it all your fault? You spent all the money. You're such a wicked person. I'm unlucky to have a brother like you." He shook his head in disgust, feeling unlucky.
Lin Antai: “…”
Shameless, so shameless! Don’t you have any idea who has the money?
His chest ached from anger, he buried his head in his porridge, and clenched his fists tightly in anger.
"Just clench your fists, why are you pulling the tablecloth?" He looked at me with a puzzled look, are you doing it for me?
Pull the tablecloth over here and it will fall to the ground.
Each person had a bowl of porridge. Lin Wanwan said it was the same as not eating at all. She glanced at the empty pot and said, "Make more tomorrow, make something good, or I'll beat you to death."
After making a few vicious threats, he left with satisfaction.
Carry your clothes to the public bathroom to wash up, where free hot water is provided unlimitedly.
I don’t know why the original owner insisted on boiling water for them to soak their feet?
After Lin Wanwan left, the two dared to breathe loudly, their faces full of anger. Lin Antai even slammed the table, threw down the empty bowl and left.
Lin Anyue was left to clean up the dishes silently.
I took a shower and came back to find that my scumbag dad had woken up. The whole family was chatting happily. Needless to say, I couldn't hold my fart in well again.
Rolling my eyes, I said, "Wash my clothes."
It’s none of her business who washes it, as long as it’s clean.
Lying in bed, I thought about the days ahead. My first priority: digging the soil, planting crops, and raising livestock. Making sure I had enough to eat and drink.
Nothing else matters, eating is the most important.
As for this whole family, they can do whatever they want, live in peace and harmony, and serve her very well.
She can be beaten twice less, but if she keeps making trouble, it's not wrong to beat her three times a day.
As long as you can't kill him, beat him to death.
Be heartless and worry-free, and live a happy life.
…
After eating the porridge carefully prepared by Lin Anyue in the morning, I curled my lips and wanted to eat something better. There was no hope for this group of dogs.
She should just be self-reliant!
I went to the black market today, but there were no tickets left, and the state-owned restaurant didn't welcome her.
Lin Anyue is now an unemployed vagrant. He stayed at home and dared not make a sound. Only after seeing the female Tyrannosaurus leave did he dare to make any big move.
I don’t know where the black market is, so I can only use my mental power to search everywhere.
I met three pairs of wild mandarin ducks, they were having so much fun playing, I couldn't help but admire them for a while.
It took me a long time to find the black market. I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it.
It’s actually behind the Public Security Bureau, how brave!
I touched it, but I didn't expect to have to exchange secret codes. I answered honestly, "Aba Aba, I'm a fool, I don't know."
The gatekeeper Ergou: "..."
"Go in, go in." If someone this stupid can be a policeman, then the chief can just become one if he wants.
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