Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Through the bright moonlight outside the window, the figure in the room was gradually illuminated.

The person on the bed seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes dimly, his pupils widened in the next second, and sat up from the bed.

"Ah ah ah..."

With a scream, the two sleeping men and women on the bed embraced each other, then shrank into the corner of the wall.

At night, when you open your eyes, you will see someone standing beside your bed holding a machete, and you don't think it's scary to put it on anyone.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The woman said tremblingly, and quickly saw Song Zhixing standing beside the bed, and she was going to find her mobile phone in the next second, wanting to call someone.

In a remote place like theirs, when the police come, people can chop it into stuffing and make dumplings.

So the only thing to do is to call the nearest neighbor.

But Song Zhixing didn't give her a chance at all, and chopped the machete next to the mobile phone beside the bed.

The woman stretched out her hand in mid-air, but instantly retracted it, and hugged her tightly.

"Song Zhixing, what are you doing at night, are you crazy?"

For a long time, Song Zhixing has always been submissive in front of their husband and wife, like a little sheep.

Let alone using a knife, she didn't even dare to speak loudly.

I was suddenly stimulated tonight, and I couldn't go crazy.

"I'm crazy, you just think I'm crazy."

Song Zhixing's voice slowly echoed throughout the room.

With the help of the gradually getting used to the moonlight outside, I can finally see the outline of the girl's face clearly.

It was a small face that was extraordinarily beautiful and calm under the night.

Cold and glamorous, her black eyes calmly fell on the man and woman in the corner.

"I'm crazy to let you bully me and mom all these years, occupy our house, and give all my hard-earned money to you wolf-hearted things..."

"Song Zhixing, I'm your uncle, what are you talking about?"

The man tried to intimidate the girl next to the bed, but saw her suddenly raise the machete in her hand and point it straight at him.

Suddenly, the man turned pale with fright.

The voice lost the arrogance just now: "Xing, Xing Xing, if you have something to say, please speak, I am your uncle, we have half the same blood."

When the man saw that the girl was really about to swing the machete at him, he was startled.

Maybe it's how arrogant he is in this family, but outside, he is an extremely timid person.

"It's because I have the same blood as you on my body. My mother and you are the same mother. I naively thought that if you get the things, you can treat her well. It turns out that I was wrong."

"You want money, you want this house, and you want to drive us all out, it's okay to be greedy, and you even want to marry me to a fool, I can bear it, but how do you do it, how do you treat it? Damn."

The girl's clear voice became more and more excited as she spoke in the room, and then she swung the machete in her hand.

bang!

The cups and dishes on the table, with the leftover seafood they ate last night, all fell to the ground.

"Ahhh...kill, kill!"

The woman in the corner screamed loudly in fright.

Holding her head tightly, she plunged into the man's arms.

That Song Zhixing was really crazy.

The man was also terrified, hugging his daughter-in-law tightly in his arms, standing in front of him, and said vigilantly.

"Xing Xing, don't get excited. I know it's my fault. Yes, it's your aunt bullying my sister. You know that your uncle is afraid of your aunt. You are my relatives. How could I treat you like this? It's all this woman, it's her." If I want to marry you, I can charge more dowry..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"It's this woman. She wants to exchange you for more dowry. She also thinks of you as a girl. After marrying, the house will be useless. She also wants your mother to die early. Uncle really doesn't know anything. "

The man's words, in this darkness, seemed extremely cruel and disgusting.

Song Zhixing held the knife in his hand, trembling because of the force.

The woman in the corner was dissatisfied with her husband's shifting the responsibility to herself at this time, and screamed angrily.

Song Zhixing pursed his lips and waved the machete in his hand.

Once again, it directly skimmed the woman's scalp, passed the man's eyes, and slashed to the wall.

Then, there was an eerie silence in the house.

The two people who were about to scuffle were suddenly frightened.

The woman opened her mouth even more, shrinking into a corner without daring to speak.

The man didn't know whether he was frightened or really remorseful, and knelt down from the bed.

"Xing Xing, please forgive Uncle, it's all Uncle's fault, I'm the one who's sorry for Big Sister, please let Uncle go, I don't want the house and money."

Unfortunately, at this moment, what he thought of was money and the house.

Song Zhixing smiled coldly and said, "I originally earned the money by working part-time, and the house is also mine."

Why do you take my things and come to talk to me about the exchange!