After being killed by domestic violence, I was reborn

“Your son lost my daughter to an old widower.

Use the money in your hand to pay off his gambling debts, and cancel the marriage between my daughter and the old widower.

I will let Li Jun go. "

"Just dream, don't even think about it, that's my mother's pension money.

If your daughter wants to marry an old widower, just marry her. I won't be able to get a cent of my pension money. "

No matter how much Yu Cuihua loves her son, she also knows that gambling is a bottomless pit that cannot be filled.

There is no way to touch her pension money.

Bai Fang had already anticipated her reaction and had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Then let's just spend it like this.

I don't care anyway, but I don't know if your son can handle it. "

Li Jun thought he would be saved after his mother came back.

Unexpectedly, not only was he not saved, but he was also hit on the neck again.

"Mom, please, please save me. I am your only son. Do you really have the heart to see me wasted?"

Yu Cuihua also feels distressed.

"Son, if you keep pushing hard, this bitch won't be able to hold on for long. How could mom not care about you? She still expects you to give her a grandson."

I can hardly save my son, and I am still thinking about my grandson.

Bai Fang smiled sarcastically.

In this way, the three parties reached a deadlock.

As time went by, Bai Fang gradually became exhausted. The kitchen knife was too heavy and her arms ached from holding it up like this.

This is not the most fatal.

The most terrible thing is that Bai Fang started to feel dizzy. She was grabbed by the hair and smashed to the ground so many times. The only reason she could hold on until now was her willpower.

Bai Fang knew that she couldn't delay it any longer.

If it were Zhou Sui, what would she do?

She has always advocated hitting people first and getting beaten later.

Yes, to strike first is to gain the upper hand and you must take the initiative.

"I'm hungry, it's up to you if you want to consume it, I don't want to consume it anymore.

From now on, if mom, you won’t take the money out.

Every five minutes, I cut off one of Li Jun's fingers. After cutting off the fingers, I cut off the toes. "

Li Jun collapsed and shouted.

"Mom, give it to her, give it to her, please, please save your son."

Yu Cuihua didn't believe it.

"Son, Mom won't leave you alone. This bitch wouldn't dare. Don't listen to her nonsense. She's usually too scared to kill a chicken.

If you are a coward, I will cut off your finger anywhere. "

Bai Fang stopped explaining.

It's twelve thirty-five now.

Li Jun looked at the clock, praying in his heart that time would pass slower, and slower again.

The time that I usually find difficult to endure went by extremely quickly today.

In the blink of an eye, five minutes passed.

It's just past twelve forty.

Bai Fang raised the knife and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Li Jun clenched his hands into a fist, "No, please, wife, don't do this to me, please."

Bai Fang remained unmoved.

"If you insist on being so uncooperative, then I'll have to chop off your whole hand."

"No, don't."

Baifang grabbed Li Jun's left hand and placed it on the ground.

He raised the knife and cut off his little finger with one swift movement.

"Ah ah ah ah."

The screams spread throughout the family home again.

Li Jun's face was pale, and light yellow liquid overflowed between his legs.

Bai Fang held her nose in disgust.

"Five minute countdown."

Yu Cuihua didn't expect that she really dared.

Bai Fang, who is usually timid and docile, seems to be possessed by a demon today. “No, no, don’t count down, I’ll get you the money right away, how much do you want?”

Bai Fang kicked Li Jun, who was on the ground like a dead pig.

"Your mother asked you, how much do you owe me?"

"Five, five hundred."

"This, so much, you damn thing, I really owed you this in my previous life, just wait for me."

Yu Cuihua ran back to her room quickly.

I finally saved more than [-] yuan, now it’s great, I’m going to spend [-] yuan soon.

Yu Cuihua vomited blood in distress.

You have to give it to me. It’s just your son. You can’t watch him die.

Yu Cuihua's fingers were trembling, stained with saliva, and she counted out fifty large unity sheets.

She took it out and slapped it on the table, "Take it, it's all here."

Bai Fang put down the kitchen knife.

Yu Cuihua quickly and carefully helped Li Jun up from the ground.

"Son, how are you? Mom will send you to the hospital right away. You must hold on."

Li Jun's face was covered with tears and snot. He was really scared this time.

“Uuuuuuuuuu, Mom, I almost died.

Mom, take the broken finger off the ground and ask a doctor to connect it for me. I don’t want to have nine fingers. "

Yu Cuihua quickly picked up a small finger on the ground and put it in her pocket.

"Bai Fang, you are killing someone! I'm going to call the police and have you squatted on a fence. Just wait for me!"

Bai Fang reached out to touch the knife again.

Li Jun almost peed again.

"Mom, let's go to the hospital first. I'm about to die. Save me first. We'll talk about other things later, okay?"

Li Jun felt like he was about to let out more air than take in.

Yu Cuihua quickly helped her son to the hospital.

After the two left, Bai Fang sat on the ground without any strength.

Her daughter's marriage was halfway settled. The next step was for her to take Li Jun with her money to find Sun Qing to terminate the engagement and redeem her daughter.

After relaxing, Bai Fang reached out and touched it. His back was covered with cold sweat, and the sweater on his body was soaked through.

She touched her forehead and it seemed she had a fever.

Bai Fang put the money in her pocket and struggled to go out to the hospital.

She was dizzy, and she walked to Good Food Light.

He pushed open the door with one breath and fell to the ground.

Zhou Sui heard the sound and hurried to look.

"Sister Bai Fang, wake up, Brother Zhang, come here and help me."

In the middle of winter, when the temperature was several degrees below zero, Bai Fang ran out wearing only a sweater and a coat.

His forehead was hot and covered in blood, and there were blood stains on his sweater.

This should be a big fight with Li Jun at home. If someone can run out, it means he has won.

Zhou Sui and Zhang Jiancheng helped the person up together.

Fortunately, it is already past dinner time and the store is not busy.

Zhou Sui went to buy antipyretics, trauma medicine, and gauze.

When she came back, Bai Fang had already woken up and was leaning on the chair in a daze with her chin in her hands.

"Sister Bai Fang, when you wake up, take the antipyretic medicine first."

Bai Fang's eyes were bright, she stood up unsteadily and bowed three times to Zhou Sui.

Every time you bow, you have to say, "Zhou Sui, thank you."

Zhou Suizhen was worried that her head would tilt and she would fall to the ground and be unable to get up.

"Okay, okay, you're welcome, sit down and take your medicine."

"Zhou Sui, I am very brave today.

That beast Li Jun, he lost the bet and lost my daughter to an old widower in his forties. My daughter is only thirteen, thirteen! "

Zhou Sui put down the medicine in her hand.

What Bai Fang needs now is not medicine, but talk.

She has been depressed for too long and needs someone to listen to her.