"Crack!" Li Jiyue hated being pointed at the most. She broke her fingers and cursed, "You, you, you, what are you talking about? You damn bitch! I've practiced this before. If you dare to curse at me again, I'll blow your head off."
"This is outrageous! My daughter dared to hit me. God will strike you with lightning. Back then, I raised you with all my heart and soul. Now that you're strong enough, you want to fly. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not Wang Aihua."
Wang Aihua took a deep breath, and using all her strength, raised the hammer in her hand and smashed it towards her.
Li Jiyue dodged to the side and kicked her knee.
"Bang!" Wang Aihua's head hit the wall straight, a big hole was made on her forehead, and blood splattered.
The hammer in her hand fell and hit her foot. She jumped in pain, "hiss, hiss, hiss..."
She fell to the ground and cried, "Ah! Ouch! I have a miserable life. When I was young, I was bullied by my mother-in-law. After finally getting through it, I was bullied by the little beast I raised. What's the point of living? I might as well die, wuwuwu..."
Li Jiyue hated hearing people howling in her ears the most. She said impatiently, "Shut up! If you want to die, die quickly. If not, get out of here and cook!"
Wang Aihua glared, her lips trembling, "What did you say? You want me to cook for you, how dare you?"
Li Jiyue grabbed her collar and lifted her up, then pointed the hammer at her head, saying fiercely, "You're not going? I've been cooking for your family for ten years, so what if I ask you to cook one meal? If you don't go, I'll kill you!"
The original owner hadn't eaten since she jumped into the lake yesterday. She was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back. I carried her to the kitchen to cook.
The original owner used to cook, so Wang Aihua is not good at it.
Li Jiyue watched her work with a stick in her hand, and hit the back of her hand if she didn't do it well. After a few hits, the back of her hand swelled up like a bun.
"Open your dog eyes and look at the meat you are cutting. The big ones are bigger than your head, and the small ones are smaller than your fingernail."
Wang Aihua's face was covered in blood and tears. She begged for mercy repeatedly, "Shh, stop, stop hitting me, I will chop you up."
Li Jiyue hit him with the stick again, "Are you blind? Don't you see there's so much mud in the dish? If you don't wash it clean, I'll chop off your dog paws."
This is how the original owner learned to cook at the age of seven under the stick of Wang Aihua. She was beaten badly, and this was just the appetizer.
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