After coming out of the guesthouse, Song Nanting thought she was going to get lost.
However, she was too familiar with this city in her previous life. Even though it was pitch black outside and there were only a few street lights, she could still move freely in the alleys.
She was holding an anti-wolf baton in her hand, but her heart was exceptionally calm. Today she unexpectedly discovered that she was quite strong, and she would try it out on Song Nanshan later.
As for Song Nanfu, he is a middle-aged man after all. If she wants to deal with him, she will not take risks until she is absolutely sure. Using an anti-wolf electric baton is the best choice.
They hurried all the way and arrived at the entrance of an alley not far from the Song family's home.
Song Nanshan was the youngest child in the family, and Zhao Xiu'e spoiled him since he was a child. He was also a little lazy, and would not take the long way if he could take the shortest way. Whenever he went out, he would definitely take this way.
Brothers like Song Nanshan and Song Nanfu are extremely selfish people. The bigger the problem at home, the more they will go out and wander around.
Under the pretext of relaxing, her father Song Aiqiang also wanted to take the opportunity to discuss some things with Zhao Xiu'e.
Song Nanting knows them too well.
The dark alley was very quiet, and the gate of the family compound could be seen from far away.
Now there was no one at the door.
Song Nanting hid in the shadow next to a street lamp with a broken bulb, so no one would see her no matter which direction she came from.
To be on the safe side, she took out a sack that used to hold things from the space and carried it in her hand.
At half past nine, a tall and thin man came over humming a little tune.
The voice was familiar, it was Song Nanshan.
Song Nanting would not be soft-hearted just because the other party called her second sister. She put the sack directly on Song Nanshan and hit him in the stomach with a stick.
"Who!" Song Nanshan struggled hard, holding his stomach, feeling extremely scared.
However, no matter whether he struggled or not, punches and kicks still came down on him.
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to let him go, Song Nanshan was so scared that he begged for mercy, "Please spare my life, please spare my life. I have money here. I will give you all the money I just borrowed."
Song Nanting was a little surprised. She picked up the money that fell on the ground and put it in her pocket. She continued playing for a few minutes until she finally had enough. Then she hit Song Nanshan on the back of the neck with a stick as Lu Jianan had taught her.
The man fainted and Song Nanting pulled down the sack.
Looking at Song Nanshan with a bruised face in front of her, Song Nanting felt happier than ever before.
In the previous life, Song Nanshan and Song Nanfu crawled on the ground like dogs and begged her.
But at that time she was worried that her cruel means would affect Lu Jianan and have a bad influence on him, so she suppressed her anger and drove the two away.
Later, Lu Jianan secretly beat them up to vent her anger, making their lives uneasy even in their hometown.
But it wasn't me who did it, so I still feel uneasy.
Her elder brother and younger brother were her blood relatives.
But they also cooperated with their parents to press her into the mud, and their hideous faces appeared in her nightmares for a long time.
In the long dream, her elder brother and younger brother held her down and roared at her, calling her cheap and ungrateful. Her mother watched coldly from the side, and her father looked at her with disdain and disgust, as if she were a commodity.
For a long time, she didn't understand why their parents, as their own children, would treat her like this.
She even suspected that she might be someone's abandoned daughter and was picked up by Song Aiqiang and his wife.
Later I found out that it was neither.
Just because she was born with the wrong gender, she had to grow up like a commodity, exchanging one hundred and fifty dollars for her family, which perhaps they did not need.
Song Nanting looked at Song Nanshan, who was like a dead dog, and kicked him hard on the knee.
Then he ran through alley after alley carrying the sack, waiting for Song Nanfu's arrival at another place.
Song Nanfu is an extremely sinister person. Song Nanshan is just a little more careful, but due to her age, she is not good at making decisions and listens to her elder brother and her mother in everything.
But Song Nanfu is bad from the root.
In her previous life, she was taken home by them, and her parents wanted to marry her to a widower with three children, a man Song Nanfu met while playing cards. That man beat his wife, and he had married two wives before, both of whom died in the end.
Song Nanfu lost money playing cards with the other party. In the end, he got so angry that he said he had a beautiful sister. After taking the man to see Song Nanting, Song Nanfu took the opportunity to ask for one thousand yuan. He paid off his debt with five hundred yuan, and had five hundred yuan left.
In the 1990s, 500 yuan could solve many problems for a family with all members laid off.
Song Nanting leaned against the electric pole holding the stun gun, her fingers gradually tightened. After a long time, her mood gradually calmed down.
It was a dark night and the north wind felt a little cold on my body.
But Song Nanting's heart is particularly passionate.
For a moment she wondered if she was in a dream, and she hoped that even if it was just a dream, she would make it last longer so that she could vent a little more.
Time passes by every second.
Song Nanting finally stood up straight when she looked at Song Nanfu, who was walking towards her crookedly with a bottle of wine in his hand.
She waited patiently for Song Nanfu to approach and pass by the broken electric pole.
Then he jumped up and covered him with a sack. Before he could open his mouth to call for help, he thrust an electric baton at him and the man fell limply to the ground.
Of course this thing is not fatal, at most it will make him unconscious.
But it was enough to give her a good beating.
In her previous life, when Lu Jianan was teaching her kung fu, he told her which parts of the body would be extremely painful when hit, yet no abnormalities could be seen.
There was no opportunity to practice before, but now all the opportunities are on Song Nanfu.
Kick after kick, punch after punch.
Song Nanfu felt severe pain in his body and finally struggled to wake up.
But his head was still covered with the sack. Just as he was about to shout for help, he was hit with a stick again and fainted again.
Song Nanting was tired from beating him, so she took down the sack and dragged Song Nanfu, who looked like a dead dog, to a bright place.
After doing all this, Song Nanting vaguely heard that another person seemed to come out of the house, so she quickly cleaned up the battlefield and ran away in another direction.
When we returned to the guesthouse, it was already 11:30 at night.
Song Nanting lay there for a long time and couldn't calm down.
She entered the space, went to the bathroom to fill it with water, and buried her whole body in the bathtub until her chest felt suffocated. Then she raised her head and gasped.
This behavior makes the heart beat extremely fast, as if it is about to burst out of the chest.
At the same time, it also made her more certain that all this was not a dream.
She was truly reborn.
Song Nanting came out and went to the kitchen to soak the remaining chicken soup and chicken in the pressure cooker with pancakes and ate them. Then she lay down on the bed in the bedroom where she had slept for many years.
Insomnia is gone and I fell asleep very quickly.
When Song Nanting was sleeping carefree, a scream was heard outside the textile factory's staff quarters.
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