Chapter 12
After discovering that Xiao Dashan didn't seem to be in a hurry to act, Song Qingge calmed down a little, annoyed that she had just lost awareness of danger because of anger, walked too deep into the house, and was too far away from the door.

According to the distance between her and Xiao Dashan, she would be caught before she ran out, unless Xiao Jinyi would block it for her.

Feeling that Xiao Jinyi's hand holding her arm was trembling, he couldn't rely on him at all.

In fact, it's not her fault for letting herself fall into passivity, who would have thought that Xiao Dashan would dare to do such a thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs.

"You're not afraid of Zhang Cuilian, what about the old lady? Can the old lady spare you after ruining the Xiao family's reputation?" Song Qingge moved carefully while talking, trying to distract Xiao Dashan's attention with words.

Regardless of the fact that the old lady of the Xiao family is not tall and thin, everyone in the Xiao family is afraid of her.

Seeing Song Qingge mentioning the old lady, Xiao Dashan suddenly became agitated, as if he was about to kill someone at any time.

"Don't mention that old man to me. One day I will strangle her to death. If it weren't for her, would I marry that sow Zhang Cuilian..."

Xiao Dashan hated the old lady from the bottom of his heart, and was very irritable.

What Song Qingge wanted was for him to be emotional, so that she would have a greater chance of escaping, but before she could lift her foot to escape, the furious Xiao Dashan suddenly calmed down and approached her step by step.

Staring at Song Qingge with lewd eyes, he boldly reached out and touched Song Qingge.

"Look at you skinny and tender, if you want to follow uncle, uncle will tie the old lady to this mountain, divorce that woman, and take you—"

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Qingge raised his hand and slapped him, slapping Xiao Dashan hard on the mouth.

She seemed to be standing on the ground calmly, but her hands were trembling after the beating, as if she had used all her strength, and she couldn't lift a little strength.

At this moment, if Xiao Dashan wants to——

Xiao Dashan was tall, with dark skin, but Song Qingge made five finger prints, the color changed from light to dark, and the red could be seen in the black.

"Tsk tsk! The little girl is quite spicy, and uncle likes your pungentness. Come on, hit uncle again."

After being slapped, Xiao Dashan not only didn't become angry from embarrassment, but laughed, snorted, enjoying his face, leaned in front of Song Qingge like a scumbag, and stretched out the other face.

"Go away..."

Song Qingge is a woman after all, she is born to be very weak in front of men, and she has no way to resist.

Although she was very calm, it was the first time she encountered such a scene, and she was hit repeatedly before, and her spirit was almost on the verge of collapse.

The flesh of the nail was embedded in the flesh, relying on the pain to calm myself down!calm!Keep calm!

At this moment, she had mixed feelings, anger and hatred, shock and fear in her heart, and tears rolled in her eye circles with anxiety. Could it be that she really couldn't escape today?

Hearing Song Qingge's scolding, Xiao Dashan's expression of enjoyment became even brighter. He stared at Song Qingge with half-closed eyes, licked his lips, and took another step forward, "Mmm! That's right, it's this gentle voice , Uncle likes your voice, it's soft to the bone, and all the old women in the village squeal worse than chickens."

Seeing Song Qingge's delicate appearance, Xiao Dashan was even more unafraid. After his ferocity was completely exposed, he no longer had any worries, and became bolder...

(End of this chapter)

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