Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 22 Punish the Wicked
Ming Zhaodi opened the door tremblingly, and saw her husband Xiong Dawei sitting on the sofa with a dark face, with a look of horror on his face.

An old and gloomy voice came from the living room, "Where have you been?"

Hearing Xiong Dawei's question, Ming Zhaodi's thin body shivered uncontrollably, and she said with a trembling voice, "I...I went to...the hospital."

Feeling the vicious and tyrannical eyes sticking to her body, Ming Zhaodi's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally it was like a mosquito humming.

Xiong Dawei picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it on the ground. He stood up from the sofa and cursed, "You bitch, I don't know how to speak louder. Is there no food for you?"

Ming Zhaodi shrank her neck in fear, and said hastily, "No, I was wrong, so I will speak louder."

"Why did you go to the hospital? Do you want to report the injury to me? Who gave you the courage?"

Xiong Dawei untied the belt around his waist, his ferocious old face showed a ferocious expression, and with the belt in his hand, he approached Ming Zhaodi step by step, with cruel pleasure in his eyes.

Before the belt fell on her body, Ming Zhaodi felt that every inch of flesh in her body was clamoring for unspeakable pain, and every cell was urging herself to leave this purgatory-like place.

But Ming Zhaodi still seemed to be nailed in place at this moment, and she didn't dare to move, let alone escape.

Her natal family no longer cared about her life and death, and she didn't have any skills, so she didn't know how to live after escaping from here.

And Xiong Dawei would not let her escape so easily. It seemed that there was no other way to leave this desperate purgatory except death.

At the moment Ming Zhaodi closed her eyes and waited for the belt to be swung down, the door was kicked open with a bang.

"Old man, are you really so majestic?"

"Looking for a sense of conquest in a woman, isn't it ashamed?"

"But it's true. People who are half buried in the ground can only find their presence in women."

Ming Zhaodi opened her eyes and exclaimed, "Fifth Sister!"

Then he said anxiously, "What are you doing here?"

"Hurry up and leave, there is no food at home today."

Xiong Dawei, who was originally annoyed by what Ming Yuejiao said, was about to curse.

After seeing clearly the delicate face of the woman standing at the door, with lustful eyes in her eyes, she said with a wretched smile, "So it's Fifth Sister, welcome!"

Xiong Dawei likes beautiful women, and he even likes to torture beautiful women.

Back then, he was willing to give up his interests to marry Ming Zhaodi for the Ming family because of Ming Zhaodi's good looks.

Mingzhaodi has been tortured for so many years, her face has long been thin and thin, her hair has been torn and thinned, and wrinkles have appeared at the corners of her eyes. She is clearly in her 30s and looks like a woman in her 50s.

He didn't expect this ugly old woman to have such a good-looking younger sister. The dewy look seemed to have grown into his heart, and it would definitely be very pleasant to hear.

Ming Yuejiao walked into the room unhurriedly, and said to Xiong Dawei with a sneer, "I heard that you have a hobby of whipping people with a belt?"

"I will satisfy you today!"

These words made Xiong Dawei's tyrannical cells excited, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth and laughing loudly, "Alright, alright, listen to Fifth Sister."

As soon as the words fell, Ming Yuejiao grabbed the belt from Xiong Dawei's hand and slammed him to the ground.

The sudden change made Xiong Dawei unexpected, feeling the pain in his body, he cursed angrily, "Little bitch, you dare to slap me, do you want to die?"

"Why don't you dare, old beast, I really think there is no one in my Ming family, right? You, an inhuman and disgusting old beast, can trample on Mingzhaodi at will?"

The whole room echoed with the slap of the belt and Xiong Dawei's pained begging for mercy.

Mingzhaodi tightly covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at Xiong Dawei who was bloodied and knelt down begging for mercy, her tears flowed down uncontrollably, she had dreamed of seeing this scene for so many years.

Every time she was beaten half alive by this old bastard, she hoped that someone could help her escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the fifth younger sister who was kicked out by the family would stand up for her. No one would have cared about her life or death in the first place.

Seeing Xiong Dawei beaten like a dead dog by Ming Yuejiao, Ming Zhaodi suddenly felt that the crying man on the ground was not as scary as she thought.

He will be afraid when he meets a strong person, the belt will hurt when he is pulled, and he will beg for mercy without dignity like a weak person.

When Xiong Dawei was beaten until he was still breathing, Ming Yuejiao threw the bloody belt on the ground, glanced around, and started to pick up things and smash them.

When Ming Zhaodi watched her beautiful fifth sister lift up the marble table without any effort and smash a hole in the TV, and beat the wall to create a crack, she couldn't help but gasped.

The teardrops hung on the eyelashes as if they were shocked, and they did not drip down for a long time.

When did Fifth Sister become so powerful?
When Xiong Dawei saw Ming Yuejiao who was like a female evil spirit, he felt endless fear in his heart. When will there be such a person in the Ming family?
Never heard of it?
If he knew that the Ming family had such a powerful daughter, he would not dare to treat Ming Zhaodi casually.

When Fu Jing arrived with Ming Ze in his arms, he saw a messy scene and Xiong Dawei who was covered in blood.

The two father and son couldn't help but swallowed their saliva. This was a bit too cruel.

Ming Ze thought with a cold face, "It seems that my mother was merciful to my subordinates in the past. According to this level of cruelty, no matter how smart I am, I will not be able to live now."

But Fu Jing secretly vowed in his heart that he would not provoke Ming Yuejiao to be angry no matter what.

It's simply too scary, there is no way, who let the child be his mother!

I can only follow her unconditionally, otherwise I will be small if my body is paralyzed, and it will be big if my life is over.

Seeing Fu Jing and Ming Ze following, Ming Yuejiao wiped her hands with paper and asked, "Why are you following?"

"My son is worried about you. If he insists on following me, he is afraid that you will suffer a disadvantage."

Hearing this, Ming Yuejiao smiled happily at Ming Ze, "Thank you Ze for your concern, mom is fine."

Looking at the smiling woman in front of him, Ming Ze showed a shy smile on his usually indifferent face.

Seeing Ming Ze smiling, Ming Yuejiao said in amazement, "We, Ze, actually smiled. It's so pretty, like a little angel."

"Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the task object has increased by 5.00%, and the total favorability is 60.00%. Please continue to work hard, the host!"

The reminder sounded in her mind again, and Ming Yuejiao asked suspiciously, "Why did Ming Ze's favorability suddenly increase? Is it because I praised him as good-looking like an angel?"

"In that case, I will praise him every day as an angel."

(End of this chapter)