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Chapter 223 She is a devil

"Ah, ah, ow! Stop hitting... don't hit... ow! It hurts... ah!"

An Gouzi screamed, and he only had time to raise his two hands to protect his face. The rest of his face was just for being beaten.

Jin was working in the kitchen when she heard the sound and saw the man being beaten. She was so frightened that she dropped the shovel in her hand.

Afraid that he would be beaten too, he retreated into the kitchen and pretended he didn't see it.

After a while, An Jiuyue felt that she had vented enough anger, and threw An Gouzi to the ground. After taking a deep breath, she added a few more kicks.

"You can't get out of bed, right? I'm making it impossible for you to get out of bed, I'm making it impossible for you to get out of bed!"

"Ouch!"

An Gouzi kept howling and howling, and there was constant pain from being beaten everywhere on his body.

"Don't... don't fight, don't fight. I'm going... I'm going to chop wood. Isn't it okay to chop wood?"

This An Jiuyue's attack was really ruthless. He didn't leave any options behind. It was so painful that he would rather chop wood than get beaten.

"What's wrong, can you get out of bed?"

An Jiuyue raised her foot again and kicked An Gouzi who was cowering on the ground and unable to get up.

"How about I beat you a few more times so that you really can't get out of bed, so you don't have to chop wood? It's not easy to make you unable to get out of bed. I'll give you a few beats along with three meals a day, and then you really can't get out of bed.

Bed!"

"Ouch, ouch!"

An Gouzi was really convinced now, he didn't want to be beaten again.

"I'm going, I'm going to chop wood, don't fight!"

Hearing this, An Jiuyue chuckled lightly, added a kick again, and then took a few steps back.

"Hurry up and get something to chop wood. You are so lazy and pretend to be lazy. If you dare to pretend to be sick again, I will make you really sick!"

After saying that, An Jiuyue ignored An Gouzi, glanced faintly in the direction of the kitchen, and then left.

In the kitchen, Jin secretly looked out the door and was suddenly caught by An Jiuyue's gaze. He shrunk his neck in fright and quickly ran to the stove and let out a heavy breath.

"Devil, she is a devil, so scary."

This An Jiuyue is really terrible. How could she think that An Jiuyue was a kind-hearted person before? Did she think that as long as she begged, An Jiuyue would give her all the food in the house?

This is simply a devil, he beats people without batting an eyelid.

Looking at the way she hit An Gouzi just now, if those fists fell on her...

You can never mess with An Jiuyue again. It's best not to even go to the mountain.

"hiss!"

She gasped, her flesh aching just thinking about it.

At this moment, An Gouzi was forced by An Jiuyue's cruelty and had to pick up the machete and ax at home and follow An Jiuyue out.

At this moment, even if he had a suitable weapon in his hand, he did not dare to do anything to An Jiuyue.

He was afraid of being beaten. An Jiuyue's fist was as hard as a piece of iron, and it hurt his body painfully. He didn't want to be beaten again.

When the patriarch and Li Zheng hurried over, they saw An Gouzi with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was walking not far behind An Jiuyue with a wilted face. He was holding a knife and ax in one hand, covering his body with the other, and gritted his teeth.

Follow.

"Jiuyue, you...he...he didn't care about you, did he?"

Li Zheng looked at An Jiuyue, and then looked at An Gouzi, who could see that anyone with eyesight could see that An Gouzi, who had been beaten severely again, let out a sigh of relief.


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