Chapter 112



But at this time, Brother 꺶 was not here, so he would naturally put the blame on him.

He originally thought that if he said this, Jian Xiu would let him go.

However, just as he finished speaking, his right foot was hit hard by Jian Xiu's stick.

"Bang..."

"ah......"

Suddenly, the whole yard was filled with the sound of Zhang Zihua slaughtering a pig.

Old Liu, who was closest to him, could even hear the sound of his son's bones breaking.

Just by listening to the sound, you can tell how much pain it is.

Not to mention Zhang Zihua, even Old Liu was trembling with fear.

At this moment, she was very glad that she had not attacked Zhang Zixuan just now.

At that time, she was just looking for something in the house.

If he did this, his second son's fate would be his own.

Thinking about it, Old Liu turned pale.

Just when everyone thought that this was the end, Jian Xiu looked at Zhang Zihua's right hand again and said:

"You still have this right hand, right? Well, you don't have to keep it!"

After saying that, he grabbed his right hand, and then pushed it hard with his own strength...

"Crack..." The sound of bones breaking again.

"Ah...Mother...it hurts, save me, mother...ah...save me..."

Before he could finish his words, the stick on Jian Xiu's body was already hitting him.

"I've said before that if you dare to come here and cause trouble again, I will never let you off easily, but you seem to be unable to hear me. What I give you today is just some interest. I will pay you back tenfold for every blow you gave him."

This time, Jian Xiu didn't waste any more time talking to him, nor did she give him a chance to refute.

He casually picked up a handful of rice seedlings from the ground, rolled them up and stuffed them into Zhang Zihua's pocket.

At this time, it was her turn to be alone, and she really didn't want to attract everyone's attention.

“Um…Um…Um…” Seeing this, Zhang Zihua was so frightened that his whole body was trembling.

He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but his mouth was already stuffed.

Seeing this, Jian Xiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, and the stick hit him fiercely...

“Hmm…Hmm…”

Of course, Jian Xiu's movements looked chaotic, but in fact, every blow hit the painful spot.

But there is no guarantee that there will be no trace on his body.

These are the most basic things a senior agent must know, and Jian Xiu knows them very well.

This is the highest realm of a person, leaving him without any wounds, but in the most pain.

It won't kill him, but let him endure it while he's alive.

Zhang Zihua is experiencing this now.

"You bitch, bitch..."

Old Liu, who was standing by, naturally felt distressed when he saw her loving her son like this, so he forgot the pain that Jian Xiu had just felt for him.

He pointed at Jian Xiu and started scolding her.

Hearing this, Jian Xiu just turned her head and glanced at her lightly.

Receiving Jian Xiu's gaze, Lao Liu subconsciously closed his mouth.

Suddenly he remembered the stick that had fallen on his leg just now, and he dared not say another word.

"Jian Xiu, forget it. If you continue, someone will die." Wang Xiuying advised softly.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang was stunned by all this.

But he reacted quickly, thinking about how he saw Zhang Zixuan just now, it was no wonder that Jian Xiu was so angry.

If it were him, he would be equally angry.

I just don’t know since when Zixuan’s wife became so powerful.

Looking at her movements just now, it seemed as if she had received professional training.

Looking at Zhang Zihua and Lao Liu again, although there is not much blood on their bodies, unlike Zhang Zixuan, but looking at Zhang Zihua's appearance, I'm afraid his legs are also disabled!

As for Old Liu, Jian Xiu's attack just now was not as heavy-handed as that on Zhang Zihua.

But from the looks of it, it's almost done with.

Jian Xiu didn't know what Mrs. Zhang was thinking. If she knew, she would probably tell him: Old Liu didn't have any injuries, but her leg bones were broken, so if she was fine, she only looked fine on the surface. This is the fate of offending Jian Xiu.

After hearing Wang Xiuying's words, Jian Xiu turned her head, looked at Wang Xiuying, and asked:

"Forget it? Just let it go like that? Compared to my Zixuan, his injuries are nothing? Did you see any injuries on him? Besides, Zixuan is my husband, how can I not be angry when I see him covered in blood? If it were you, would you let it go so easily?"

Wang Xiuying: “…” She really didn’t expect that Jian Xiu would say this about her.

Of course, compared to Zhang Zixuan, the injuries on Zhang Zihua's body are nothing.

Of course Jian Xiu also knew that Wang Xiuying was doing this for her own good.

But for her, Zhang Zihua's scolding could not relieve her anger at all.

"You...what else do you want?"

Zhang Zihua, who was curled up in pain, asked stutteringly after hearing this.

At this moment, he was already covered in cold sweat. Looking at the woman in front of him who was like a god of death, Zhang Zihua was really scared this time.

Compared to the last time, this time Zhang Zihua finally witnessed how powerful she was.

"I was wrong, Jian Xiu, Second Brother was wrong, Second Brother really knows he was wrong..."

Zhang Zihua wiped away his tears with his most powerful hand and said.

However, Jian Xiu did not forgive him for what he said.

On the contrary, she knew Zhang Zihua too well.

If he finds an opportunity, he will definitely fight back.

The so-called rooting out the weeds is not without reason.

"Can you still move your legs?" Jian Xiu asked lightly.

Since she asked this question, anyone who is not a fool should be able to understand the hidden meaning behind her words.

Especially Old Liu who was standing next to him. She had seen with her own eyes how much pain Zhang Zixuan was in when his legs were broken.

What would happen if my son’s two legs were disabled?

Thinking of what Jian Xiu said just now, Old Liu 꿻꺗 quickly said:

"Jian Xiu, you can't...you can't go back on your word. You just said that as long as Zihua tells you, you will consider...consider..."

Lao Liu didn't say anything else. She found that she didn't know what to say.

For a moment, she was speechless, because she just realized that Jian Xiu had never promised anything.

She didn't promise to let her and her son go.

She never told him that if he told her which hand was injured, she would show mercy.

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