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Chapter 296 Despair came to my heart [Plus 2]

Chapter 296 Despair came to my heart [Plus 2]

How could Zhao Hong and Yu Jiannan forgive Zhang Cuihua because of her confession?

Either with a tree stick or with a broom, Zhang Cuihua and Yu Menglin were beaten with scars and tears streaming down their faces.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Yu Jiannan's strength in the man's hand, coupled with his anger, will definitely not be weak.

Although Zhao Hong is more than 60 years old, he is more vigorous than young people in his work, and his broom skills are definitely not so light.

After a while, both Zhang Cuihua and Yu Menglin were beaten bleeding.

Yu Menglin saw that Yu Jiannan and Zhao Hong had no tendency to stop, and the pain made her feel sick.

She can't be beaten like this again!

You have to figure out a way.

By the way, pretend to be dizzy!
Last time, she just pretended to be dizzy to avoid Shen Qingxia and Shen Zhufang's poisonous hands.

A flash of calculation flashed in Yu Menglin's eyes, she closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

"Dizzy?" Zhao Hong stopped, frowning and staring at Yu Menglin who was lying on the ground.

Others don't know, but Yu Sheng knows it very well.

The white lotus began to pretend to be dizzy again.

Think you can escape if you faint?
impossible!

Yu Sheng stepped forward and kicked Yu Menglin, "Aunt Yu passed out after a few blows, isn't her body too weak?"

"Can you not be weak? Messing around with men all day long!" Shen Qingxia also came over to watch the show, and sneered.

If it wasn't inappropriate, she would have wanted to participate in the "activity" of beating Zhang Cuihua's wife!

The words of Yu Sheng and Shen Qingxia aroused the disgust and anger in Zhao Hong's heart again.

Wielding the broom again, regardless of whether Yu Menglin was dizzy or not, he hit her again and again, "I'm as virtuous as your mother, why don't you just die!"

"Stop beating...Grandma, stop beating..." Yu Menglin couldn't bear the pain anymore, she opened her eyes and crawled into the corner.

"Hey, are you pretending to be dizzy? You're still playing tricks on your grandma, it's hopeless." Yu Sheng sarcastically said with a half-smile.

"Okay, you, dare to play tricks in my face, see if I don't peel your skin off!" Zhao Hong scolded angrily, threw away the broom and walked towards Yu Menglin, reaching out to scratch her body.

Yu Menglin cried, "Mom, save me!"

Zhang Cuihua was too busy to take care of herself and had no time to take care of her.

Yu Jiannan's heart was so cruel that the thick tree stick hit her again and again, and his arm was so painful that he couldn't stretch it out.

Wave after wave of despair welled up in my heart.

Ruined, the rest of my life will be ruined...

"Ouch—" Zhao Hong fell to the ground and let out a scream.

Sun Gouding hurried up to help, "How are you, Auntie?"

With his support, Zhao Hong stood up, put her hands on her waist, and stared at Yu Menglin ferociously, "This heartless little whore actually pushed me!"

"Grandma, you hit me first..." Yu Menglin huddled in the corner, hiding her hatred and retorting.

"Ahem!" A mouthful of thick phlegm spit on Yu Menglin's face.

Zhao Hong said viciously: "I am your grandma, you have to suffer if you are beaten! If you dare to fight back, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Yu Sheng stepped forward, and said in a cool voice, "Aunt Yu, don't hit her in the face, but it's okay to break a hand or a leg."

When Yu Menglin heard the first half of her sentence, she was wondering why she was so kind, but when she heard the second half, her expression changed suddenly.

"Bitch Yu Sheng, shut up!"

What do you mean it's okay to break a hand or a foot?

If the hands and feet are interrupted, wouldn't it be a disability?

Zhao Hong glared at Yu Sheng, and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

"Aunt Yu, in fact, Yu Menglin is not particularly ugly. Don't spoil her face. You can marry her for some dowry money. You can't support her for so many years." Yu Sheng suggested with a smile.

That's what I said, but those red marks on Yu Menglin's face will definitely leave scars.

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(End of this chapter)

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