Chapter 654 The female supporting character has a hammer in her hand, and she has the whole world to herself! (3)



Song Jiao stood by the door, her ears moving slightly, carefully capturing the conversation between the two people in the room, with a sneer on her lips.

"Hmph, very good! It seems that the lesson I taught you today was too light. You actually dare to have such thoughts." She muttered to herself, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes.

After saying that, she picked up the hammer beside her without hesitation and strode towards the bedroom door where Lin's parents were.

She took a deep breath, gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, and swung it violently. "Bang, bang, bang" sounds rang out, as if venting her inner anger. "Do you really think I'm deaf and can't hear what you're plotting behind my back?"

"You still want to sell me in exchange for the bride price, right? Let's end it today. No one will live, and we will all be buried with you!" Song Jiao's voice was as cold as ice, which made people shudder.

With the third blow, the sturdy door was like paper and turned into waste in an instant.

Lin's parents were trembling with fear in the room, as if they saw the god of death waving at them.

Song Jiao, carrying a hammer, strode to the bedside, staring at them intently with her eyes like torches. "Tell me! How do you want to die? Do you want your head to break first, or your lower body bones to break first? Why do I feel like your brains aren't working well?"

As she said that, she picked up the hammer and smashed it at the head of the bed.

After a loud bang, the whole bed collapsed as if it was hit by a huge rock.

Lin's mother and father were so scared that they ran away and crawled to escape from this horrible place.

"No, no, we were just joking! We really didn't mean that!" Mother Lin argued cunningly while trying to pull the corner of Song Jiao's clothes with trembling hands.

But Song Jiao would not listen to her explanation. She seemed to have lost her mind and continued to smash the walls and wardrobes frantically, not letting go of anything she saw.

"I'll let you think anything you want. I'll let you sell me out! Let's see if you dare to have such thoughts in the future!"

Father Lin finally broke down after watching this scene. "Crazy! Crazy! Lin Zhaodi, you are crazy! How dare you do this to us!"

Song Jiao sneered, "Crazy? I've been crazy for a long time! You guys drove me crazy! Today, I'm going to let you know that I, Lin Zhaodi, am not so easy to bully!"

As she spoke, she smashed things again, and the whole room was smashed into pieces.

Lin's parents were so frightened that they could only hide in the corner and tremble.

After all this trouble, Song Jiao still seemed unsatisfied. Her unruly energy drove her directly to the load-bearing wall of her home, muttering, "Since none of you are satisfied with this home, let's just end it and leave it to no one!"

As she spoke, she swung the sledgehammer in her hand and smashed it hard against the solid pillar.

What bicycle do you want?

To succeed, you must first go crazy and kill these people equally!

With loud "bang bang bang", the house began to shake, as if it would collapse at any time.

At this time, there was a noise coming from other bedrooms. Lin Panddi and Lin Zhentian were awakened by the unusual sound. They pushed open the door almost at the same time and walked out with a look of surprise on their faces.

The house was crumbling, and Song Jiao was standing in the middle with a big hammer, like a crazy warrior.

Lin Zhentian originally wanted to curse, but when he saw this scene, he swallowed the curse words back, then turned around and ran away, fearing that he would be affected.

"Boom--" With the last loud noise, the old house finally couldn't hold on and collapsed with a loud bang, raising dust.

Seeing her house reduced to ashes, Lin's mother burst into tears: "Lin Zhaodi, you bastard, you demolished my house!"

Song Jiao glared at her coldly, her tone as cold as a knife: "If you cry like a funeral again, I will sew your mouth shut with needle and thread!" Mother Lin was so scared that she stopped crying immediately and could only sob softly.

Song Jiao looked around and said coldly, "This time, only the house is lost. If you mess with me again next time, I will turn you into a small mound in the back mountain!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked away, striding to the town and finding a hotel to stay in.

Lin Zhentian looked at the ruins of his home, then at the helpless looks in his parents' eyes, and suddenly he was furious: "Now that my home is gone, how can I get married? Hurry up and find a solution for me. If you can't find a solution, go buy a house in town!"

Lin's parents looked at each other helplessly.

Father Lin scolded him coldly: "Marry a wife? Marry a wife, you only know how to marry a wife, now you don't even have a home!"

Lin's mother wiped her tears and said, "If we lose this house, what will we do in the future?"

Father Lin looked at the three people around him and said, "Now shut up!"

They began to ask around, hoping to find a relative's house to stay with for the night to avoid this embarrassing situation.

However, the news spread quickly in the village, and their story had already become a topic of conversation among the villagers.

The relatives knew about this, but no one wanted to get involved in this mess, for fear that one day Song Jiao would get unhappy and come to their door with a hammer.

So they ruthlessly rejected the Lin family's request.

With no other choice, the Lin family had to drag their tired bodies and set out on the road to the town.

In the town, they found a seemingly simple hotel and booked a small triple room.

The facilities in the room were shockingly simple: a rickety bed, a worn-out table, and a window that could never be closed tightly, letting in gusts of cold wind.

With thirty dollars a day, the environment is naturally self-evident, but they have no choice at the moment.

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains and lazily sprinkled onto the floor.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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