Inside the house.
On the table was food from yesterday.
Ling Yun didn't eat, and Zhang Huixiang was too lazy to clean up.
There were two yuan under the mattress. Lingyun had saved up the money by living frugally last semester and planned to use it to buy paper, pens, and notebooks when school started.
Linghu Lan looked at the two yuan in her hand and paused for a moment: the poorest I've ever been, bar none.
She sighed softly, got up, and walked to the door.
The door was locked from the outside, and without a key, the person inside couldn't get out.
Linghu Lan frowned slightly. "Since that's the case, don't blame me for becoming a master of house-wrecking!" Ha!
#The gloating system: Possessed by a husky. (Smirking face.jpg)
Husky: Meow? Who's calling me? #
Linghu Lan found a small knife, poked at the screws on the door frame a few times, and then pulled hard.
With a whoosh, the door opened!
The sunlight streamed in, like a new life.
Hearing the noise, Zhang Huixiang came over with a rolling pin, cursing, "You brat, have you got some nerve, daring to break the door? Didn't you get enough of a beating yesterday? I'll beat you to death!"
Linghu Lan watched coldly. Her mother was also holding a rolling pin, but she knew that her mother loved her and would never let the rolling pin fall on her.
Zhang Huixiang was different; she would beat him mercilessly until she felt she had beaten him enough to pay for the door repair.
Linghu Lan raised the pencil sharpener in her hand.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill myself!"
Zhang Huixiang stared at the knife on Linghu Lan's neck for a moment, then without hesitation swung the rolling pin and smacked her face.
"You dare threaten me? Even if you don't die today, I'll beat you to death."
A deep sense of sorrow spread from his heart to his limbs; it was Ling Yun's emotion.
There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart.
The knife to her neck was a test, but unfortunately Zhang Huixiang failed.
Hell is empty, all the devils are here on earth. In this world, some people are not fit to be parents.
With a mother like that, how could Lingyun possibly live a good life?
Linghu Lan reached out and grabbed the rolling pin, then with a slight twist of her wrist, the rolling pin was in her hand.
Zhang Huixiang was stunned again. Her limited wisdom couldn't figure out why Ling Yun had changed like this, or perhaps she had never cared about Ling Yun and therefore couldn't see any changes in him.
All she knew was that she had been provoked, by her daughter whom she had always looked down upon and bossed around.
She was used to being domineering, and she couldn't tolerate Ling Yun's insolence. She immediately ran into the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and stormed over.
"I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget today. You think you're all grown up now? If I don't break your arm today, I'm not your mother. I'll cripple you and you can forget about going to school. You'd better stay home and behave yourself."
Linghu Lan looked down at her heart, where a bittersweet feeling returned, making her nose sting with tears.
Linghu Lan sighed silently, gently patted her heart, and whispered soothingly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll avenge you."
Zhang Huixiang had already rushed in front of her when Linghu Lan dashed out the door and ran towards the road outside.
"Help! Murder! My mom is trying to kill me with a kitchen knife! Help!"
Zhang Huixiang was stunned for the third time. Possessed? Ling Yun was possessed?
She sensed that something was wrong with Ling Yun, but before she could think about it, she quickly chased after him out the door.
You brat, come back here right now!
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