Mrs. Miao said coldly and angrily:
"That father of yours is as good as not having one. He ignores you and instead takes care of other children's children, right?"
This sentence was full of the momentum of a storm coming, and the tall and sturdy farm man felt something unusual and a little creepy. He glanced at Mrs. Miao, ignored other people's family affairs, and hurriedly left.
Only the woman, a girl and a boy were left.
For some reason, the girl shivered inexplicably.
Mrs. Miao didn't close the door. She was right next to the door. She turned her face with an angry sneer on her face. She lowered her face and smiled angrily at the little girl:
"You two children are also here to collect my debt. Why, won't you go to your father? Are you going to cause trouble for me?"
"Something went wrong again for no reason. How do you think I can serve you so late at night?"
"You just rely on me as your mother and you want me to serve you, right?"
"You are looking for me, you are looking for me, you are bothering me all day long? I see you two dead children and your father coming to collect my debt, I will beat you to death, see who will look for me again!"
Mrs. Miao was so angry that everything exploded in an instant.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Miao casually picked up the wooden stick placed behind the door to block the door, grabbed the little girl's arm with one hand, and raised the other arm to a terrifying height.
Then he hit it hard with a stick without any restraint!
"I see you three are here to collect my debt!"
Mrs. Miao's voice reached a high pitch of anger, and all her anger exploded. As if she was going crazy, she swung a high stick and hit it hard.
"It's all you guys who work hard on me every day."
"ah!-"
A shuddering scream was forced out of the little girl's tender throat.
The force of this stick was too strong for even an adult to withstand, but when it fell on such a young girl, the little girl trembled all over on the spot. She was completely beaten like this...
However, Mrs. Miao seemed to be dazzled by accumulated dissatisfaction. She only had a cold look on her body and showed no mercy at all. Instead, her other hand pressed the struggling little girl harder, holding her down and not letting her go. She moves.
The other hand continued to swing the stick one after another.
"Debt collector, debt collector!"
Mrs. Miao's voice was extremely cold, and she hit the little girl with a wooden stick like she was crazy.
On the other side, the little boy passed out directly and did not hear his sister's screams, which were more miserable than the last...
It didn't take long.
The little girl's slender body could not withstand such a beating with a stick. Her screams were still full of pain, but they quickly weakened. Finally, her head tilted, and the blood was drained from her face and lips. The wounds from the stick were so severe that she fainted. passed.
And among the chaotic and terrifying sound of the sticks just now, there was a clear "click" sound.
It was the sound of bones breaking.
The little girl's left leg... was actually broken by the woman!
The stick landed on the same spot on her left leg several times. After a few hard blows, the little girl's leg suddenly folded in a frightening way. The broken leg hung limply.
At first glance...
There were also heavy scars on other parts of the little girl's body, and her body looked like it was dilapidated and shriveled, almost limp.
The girl had lost consciousness from the pain and was unconscious in the woman's hands. Mrs. Miao vented her anger violently and threw away the stick. She was still panting and her chest was heaving.
(End of chapter)