white star stealing star

Chapter 98 The Coerced Widow
"I really can't afford that much money." In the bedroom on the second floor, the woman suppressed her painful sobs and knelt at the end of the bed in despair, clasping her hands together and pleading quietly and humbly to the man sitting cross-legged on the bed. Big beard.

The bearded man had heard enough of these remarks. He dug his ears impatiently with his little finger, grabbed the collar of the woman's chest, and raised the poor woman in front of him.

"Your man lost more than 900 million star coins to me in the casino, and we agreed to pay him back every month. Who knew this guy would be so short-lived? Don't think that if he dies, the account will be written off. If you don't have any money, just take the house." , the store is paying off debts, and asking your eight-year-old son to sign a life-long contract is not enough..." The bearded man's meaningful eyes looked up and down the woman's body, as if he was evaluating a product.

The woman shed tears silently and did not dare to talk back, for fear that the other party's voice would wake up her son who had fallen asleep in the next room.

The bearded man couldn't control that much. He threw the woman on the bed behind him, took off his shirt and unzipped his pants, and threw himself on the bed.

The tip of her nose smelled a smell of alcoholic sweat, and the woman almost fainted. She gritted her teeth, like a stiff wooden person, just hoping that the torture and humiliation would end as soon as possible, or that her life would end as soon as possible.

Just when she felt her shirt being torn to pieces by the other party, she felt a chill in her chest. She didn't know where a huge force came from, and hit the back of the bearded head hard. She heard the sound of the skull hitting the hard object. The terrible sound made the woman's body tremble violently.

The woman felt a weight on her body. This man who was about to leave her with a lifetime of shadow and harm was like a big leaking water bag. The adult weighing almost two hundred pounds didn't even let out a scream, and his head was pounding. Crooked, his body was in an exaggerated posture, and he struggled and fell beside her.

The woman trembled and cautiously opened her eyes. She met a pair of bloody eyes with a beard looking sideways at her. A medium-sized long-handled hammer was stuck diagonally in the back of his head.

With the back of his head penetrated like this, the bearded man had not even died. He even stared with confused eyes, and his body, hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, like a big frog being dismembered.

The woman's first reaction was fear. After she hurriedly got up from the bearded man, she saw a woman's hand following the hammer.

The hand was slender but powerful, and the muscular forearm showed the person's strong physique. She held the handle of the hammer and tried to pull the bearded man up by the handle, but when she exerted force, she only pulled out a wrapped ball. There were blood clots with milky yellow mucus, and the bearded body trembled violently, and he let out an unpleasant grunt.

"Sorry, I might have to dirty your room." This stranger in a cloak entered her bedroom through the half-open door at some point. Perhaps, he came in just now while the bearded man was mistreating her. .

The woman heard the kind girl's voice, as if a powerful sedative had been injected into her empty body, causing her heart on her chest to slowly fall. She kept trembling, and her body seemed to have lost its heat, and began to Feeling cold.

"What's your name?" The girl leaned down and grabbed the greasy hair of the bearded man with the hand that wasn't holding the hammer. With a strong effort, she was able to lift this man who was a generation older than her with ease, as if he was discarding it. It was thrown on the ground like garbage.

The bearded man was not completely dead at this time. He had a weak and silent cough. The girl possessed him first, and took out a pistol in his pocket from the man's waist, opened it and looked at it. Magazine, he gritted his teeth and stepped hard on the bearded man's eyes and nose.

"Just one bullet?! Just one bullet makes you so arrogant? Arrogant!" The girl stomped several times as if to vent her anger, and then hid the pistol in her clothes angrily, as if she was not satisfied.

This already disgusting bearded man's face became even more distorted and ugly after being stepped on by her.

The woman put her clothes back on several times, and was about to answer the girl's words, but out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught sight of a lonely little figure holding a pillow standing behind the half-open door. "Ah, Elfa..." the woman shouted tremblingly. She didn't know when her eight-year-old son Elfa woke up and how much he had witnessed what happened in the room.

She wanted to rush forward immediately.She took the child out of the room to keep him away from this disgusting scene, but unexpectedly, her eight-year-old son Elfa just stared with big eyes, and his small face changed from confusion to anger. He rushed into the room with a whoosh, and when he appeared, even the strange girl who had her back to the door was startled.

I saw Alpha rushing in front of the bearded man, stretching out his childish little fists, and beating the bearded man who finally died. While punching and kicking him, he shouted, "Bad guy! You hateful bad guy! You are not allowed to bully my mother!" "

The woman was dumbfounded. She had been entangled by these gangsters for the past few days. She tried every means to hide it from the young Alpha. She thought that her son had no idea and did not know these gangsters at all.

Thinking that her son might have known about the scene where she was threatened by the gangster, the woman suddenly felt helpless and scared. She didn't dare to pull out Alpha who was "beating" the dead man crazily. She just sat on the bed in a daze. .

The girl took a few steps back in surprise because a child appeared out of the sky, but she didn't do anything else. She just held the hammer and watched quietly as Alpha finished venting and sat on the ground exhausted. , she leaned down and wanted to reach out and touch Alpha's head with brown curly hair, but she gave up after looking at her blood-stained hands.

"Has your anger subsided? If so, wash your hands quickly and go back to sleep."

Alpha followed the girl's voice and turned to look at her. Although most of her face was covered by the cloak, nothing else could be seen except for a pair of clear eyes.

When she heard the word "sleep", the woman quickly came back to her senses. She climbed out of bed nervously, took a few steps to Alpha's side, and held the child in her arms.

"Who are you? You saved my mother and I." Alpha still looked at her hard, with a bit of precocious wisdom that did not belong to this age, as if he wanted to remember her through a pair of eyes.

But the girl just glanced at him indifferently and without answering, she straightened up and began to look around, as if she was considering how to deal with the crime scene.

Elfa was still waiting for her response. He was picked up by his mother. Her mother still comforted him as gently as before, and with a humble begging voice, she wanted to ask him to go back to the room first.

"I won't go, mother, I have grown up, don't stop me." Alpha struggled in his mother's arms, and soon the girl stopped him.

"Don't be willful." She said, "You acted very manly before, but don't be willful anymore. When I was younger than you, I never acted like a spoiled child with my parents."

"Don't embarrass your mother."

(End of this chapter)