Lu Jiabao had just finished eating when Lu Laicai curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, with beads of cold sweat on his forehead.
He looked at Liu fiercely and asked intermittently, "What did you do?"
Seeing Lu Laicai's painful expression, Lu Jiabao finally had some expression in his eyes. He looked at Liu with doubt, but before he could get an answer, he felt as if a big hand was grabbing at his stomach, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe.
Fear finally appeared in Lu Jiabao's eyes, "Mom, you..."
A smile appeared on Liu's face. She put Lu Jiabao's empty bowl on the table, sat down on the stool steadily, picked up the only bowl of clear porridge left on the table, and ate it in small mouthfuls as if she was savoring some delicious food.
Lu Laicai rolled on the ground in pain, his tongue was bitten and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. In a short while, his shiny hair was soaked with sweat.
Lu Jiabao also rolled off the bed in pain, hitting his forehead and bleeding. However, the broken forehead was negligible compared to the pain in his stomach.
While eating, Mrs. Liu said, "Lu Laicai, every bit of pain you are experiencing now is the retribution for hitting me. You hit me several times, and I just gave you back once.
When I was a girl, I compared myself with Liu Chunhua. She married a lowly bastard, while I married a legitimate son. I thought I could be better than her, but I didn't expect that I would send myself to hell.
When I was young, I was tortured by your mother, and now I am being treated like an animal by you. Do you really think I am made of clay? I also have a temper.
Are you in pain now? Are you scared? Are you regretful? Do you really want to strangle me to death? Hahaha, the way you look like a toad boiling in the oil pan makes me feel very comfortable.
Son, don't be afraid. Just bear with it. It will be fine in a while. It won't hurt in a while.
You are my dearest child, don't worry, I will be with you whether you are on earth or in the underworld.
It’s not that I haven’t thought about not giving you porridge, but when I’m gone, there will be no one to take care of you. It’s better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Be patient, and you will recover soon. I will continue to take care of you in the underworld.”
Lu Jiabao was speechless, and Lu Laicai, who ate the most, stretched his legs straight.
Although Liu was nagging, her bowl was empty. She just sat on the stool until she saw that Lu Jiabao was dead. Then she took out the only half box of matches left in the house, lit two and threw them on the bed, and lit all the matches in the room.
He collapsed powerlessly on the ground, watching the spreading fire with a smile on his face, and said with a strange smile, "Liu Chunhua, I have fought with you all my life, and I have never won once. This time I won, and I am ahead of you.
I'll go down first and build up some good relationships. I don't believe I won't be able to defeat you when you come." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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