Xiao Wu raised her hand and slapped Yang Shishi hard on the face.
She was merciless, and she was really angry to death.
If Brother Chen Yan hadn't come with him today, the mother and daughter would have known nothing and been kept in the dark. Then they would have fallen into the trap of these people without even knowing it, and they would have no idea how they died in the end.
Is this family?
Is it the father?
They are the devil!
When I think of this, hatred surges like a flood in my heart.
When I was a child, I also fantasized about what kind of person my father was.
Everyone else has a father, why don’t their sisters?
I also imagined that one day, my father would pick them up from school like a superhero, tell them stories, celebrate their birthdays together, go to the playground together, and protect them from being bullied... But as I get older,
After all, such illusions were shattered. Only when we faced the reality did we realize that the reality was even more tragic than the accident.
As for Yang Shishi, she was slapped by a junior, a little bitch, and her anger immediately rushed to her forehead.
"You dare to hit me?" she roared loudly.
"Crack!"
Xiao Wu slapped her again.
Although she is not a warrior, she is a person with supernatural powers, and all of Yang Shishi's cultivation levels have been sealed, making her no different from ordinary people. This time, she pulled out a red and swollen palm mark and two teeth. She said fiercely
: "What's wrong with hitting you? Can you bite me?"
"If we are said to be demons, then who are you?"
"Did you know that there is an idiom about reaping the consequences of one's own mistakes?"
"This is retribution, the cycle of heaven, bitch, I really want to kill you!"
Xiao Wu took out a dagger and made signs on Yang Shishi's face.
Then he slashed hard with the knife.
Blood immediately flowed out.
Yang Shishi screamed, but now she could do nothing but speak.
"And her!" Xiao Ling took the dagger from Xiao Wu's hand and pointed it at Zhao Han's face.
Zhao Han's face turned pale with fright, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble: "You, don't touch me, this matter has nothing to do with me, sister, I am innocent, I am still a child, I don't understand anything, what is in our body
They're bleeding the same way! Please, let me go, I won't tell dad!"
Xiao Ling raised the knife and dropped it, leaving a blood mark on her face.
"Fuck you! You are still innocent, do you think we don't know? You don't know how dark your heart is, you ugly fat man. Do you dare to dig out your own heart and take a look? Let my mother go and give it to that old man Lu.
Is it your idea to sleep with me? Is it your suggestion to let my sister accompany Yuan Zhong? What else can I say? If you pinch one, the other will scream, damn you, you are so vicious at a young age, you are indeed a woman
Pass on the mother’s legacy!”
Xiao Ling's personality is a bit different from Xiao Wu's, she is actually a bit wilder.
When she said these words, her dagger had already cut more than a dozen wounds on Zhao Han's face.
The whole face was ruined.
Yang Shishi's heart ached when she saw it, and she shouted to stop her, but it was of no use.
Hua Yu finally said: "Xiao Ling, that's enough!"
Then he said to Yang Shishi, "Are you feeling heartbroken? Do you want to suffer for your daughter? Then have you ever thought about whether I will feel heartbroken when you plan to deal with my two daughters? Okay, let's just treat this matter as a matter of fact.
It’s a repayment of repayment.”
Next, Yang Shishi and Zhao Han were blocked from speaking.
And under the influence of the language of flowers, the two people were transformed into Xiao Wu and Xiao Ling.
He even changed their clothes for them.
Hua Yu was very calm when doing all this.
This is what they deserve.
Chen Yan looked at the pair of finished products and couldn't help but smile: "Sister Hua, I didn't expect you to have such miraculous abilities. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to tell the difference between real and fake. If you transformed into my wife,
, even if you are close to me, I can’t tell the difference.”
Huayu spat: "Which one wants to transform into your wife?"
After saying this, I blushed a little.
Chen Yan chuckled and said, "It's just a metaphor."
Hua Yu said: "There are still flaws. It depends on whether you are familiar with it and whether you are careful or not."
Chen Yan said: "No matter how many things there are, whether they succeed or not, it is all their own destiny."