The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more anxious she became. She couldn't help but slap the door panel hard, "Huo Sufan, Huo Sujian, you two little beasts, open the door for me! I tell you, your mother's short-lived ghost is dead, and you will listen to me and your grandfather in the future. If you dare to disobey, I will sell you to the mountains and let you be sons for others! When you arrive in the mountains, you will not be full, don't wear warm clothes, work every day, and be beaten, you will know who will treat you well!"

Because of the death of grandma and mother, Huo Sujian was already very fragile. He was frightened by the scare when he heard her sharp intimidation. He hugged Huo Sufan with all his might, desperately enduring the fear in his heart and sobbed quietly.

Huo Sufan pursed his lips, pushed his younger brother behind him, blocked his younger brother's eyes, raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and threw it at Jian's mother.

The kitchen knife was thrown out of the breathable small window on the door panel, scaring Jian's mother so much that she screamed and tried her best to retreat.

Behind her was Jian’s father, and behind him was the staircase.

She retreated, and Jian's father also subconsciously retreated. Jian's father forgot that there was a staircase behind him, and stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs.

When Jian's mother heard Jian's father's scream, she turned around and saw Jian's father falling down the stairs, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

She grabbed Jian's father's wrist, but failed to pull Jian's father up. Instead, she was dragged down the stairs by Jian's father.

The couple screamed, rolling from the highest stairs one after another to the platform below the stairs, and then they couldn't stop.

Jane's mother screamed: "My legs! My legs!"

Jian's father was pressed under her body, and he felt pain in his legs, chest, arms, and head. There was nothing in his body that was not hurt.

The two rolled down the stairs and stood in the room and could not see them.

Huo Sufan held Huo Sujian's hand and took him to the sofa, asked him to sit down, and stuffed his favorite pillow into his arms. "Sit here and don't move, my brother will come back soon."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Huo Sujian nervously grabbed his clothes, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's okay," Huo Sujian turned around and rubbed his hair, "Brother go and pick up the kitchen knife."

Huo Sujian said nervously: "Brother, don't worry about them."

Huo Sufan's mouth raised a cold curve, "Why do I care about them?"

Huo Sujian looked at Huo Sufan for a while, and hesitated to let go of his clothes.

Huo Sufan walked to the door, opened the door, walked outside the door, picked up the kitchen knife, walked to the steps, and stopped.

Mrs. Jian's legs were broken.

Her face was pale in pain, and she was sweating all over, and she almost fainted.

Hearing the footsteps, when she saw Huo Sufan appearing on the steps, she scolded: "You little beast, why don't you call an ambulance for me and your grandfather! You little beast with parents who have children but not raised by parents, wait until my legs are ready, see if I won't break your legs!"
Chapter completed!