Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The girl's clever voice, with hollow irony, echoed throughout the room.

Looking at the foolish men and women on the bed, there was just a calm sarcasm at the corner of their mouths.

It turns out that there is a saying that is not wrong.

'The weaker a person is, the more he will be bullied. '

Only if they are not afraid of anything and are willing to give up everything, these people will be sober.

She only blamed herself for waking up too late and realizing too late that this unscrupulous couple has bullied them for so many years.

Although life was hard, she always felt hopeful before.

But after seeing everything tonight, she knew that as long as this couple was around, her life would be boundless forever.

There is no hope but darkness.

It was these two people who made her life like a joke for her hard work and forbearance all these years.

"Xing Xing, it's uncle's fault. Forgive uncle. Don't make trouble with uncle. No matter how you say it, we are a family."

"Yes, yes, Aunt Xingxing also knows that she is wrong, so just let her go, don't worry, I will take good care of your mother in the future... No, no, big sister, I will take care of you like a real sister."

If they had treated her mother like this early in the morning, she would have been very grateful to them, thinking of repaying it with her whole life.

But now...

Late remorse is really worthless.

Song Zhixing watched coldly, looking at the man and woman in front of him, holding the machete firmly in his hand.

"Don't worry, I won't take your life. People like you, even if you kill them to relieve your hatred, but you want him to take me with you, you bastard...it's not worth it."

If acting on behalf of the sky does not break the law, she will definitely kill her with a knife today.

But reason told me that it was impossible...and not worth it.

This kind of person is not worth going to jail, really not worth it.

"Yes, yes, it's not worth it. You just need to understand Xing Xing. Your mother only has me and you as relatives. If we all leave her, how will she live alone?"

In this matter, men really live very clearly.

I have never seen him smart in my life, but today's sentence is the smartest one I have ever said.

Song Zhixing smiled, put down the machete in his hand, and said in a low voice: "The house is given to you, it is your care for my mother and daughter these years, and the money for these years..."

"Money is there, money is money..."

The woman jumped out of bed in a panic and fell.

Only then did he stumble towards the big wardrobe.

He quickly took out a small black bulging satchel from inside.

Carefully handing it over: "Only, there are only so many."

For so many years, almost all the money Song Zhixing sent back every month was squandered by them in that month.

Song Zhixing glanced at him, and took the satchel without any politeness.

Although the woman was reluctant, she could only grit her teeth and watched the money return to Song Zhixing.

After all, that dead girl was still holding a machete in her hand.

Borrowing the moonlight outside the window, Song Zhixing quickly set his gaze on the woman's neck.

Suddenly, the woman felt a chill, and subconsciously covered her neck, wanting to cover the gold necklace on her neck even more.

"It was given to my mother by my father when he was alive, and it was given by a dead person. Isn't my aunt afraid of strangling her neck when she wears it?"

Song Zhixing's words were as scary as they could be.

Especially when it's still in the middle of the night.

The woman even felt a gust of wind blowing by the door, and it was terribly cold. In the next second, she quickly tore off the thing around her neck, and stuffed it back into Song Zhixing's hand.

Then quickly shrank into the corner of the bed.

Hugging the man in his arms tightly, he could only tremble with aggrievedness.

Song Zhixing held the broken necklace in her palm. She still remembered that when she was a child, her father saved money for a year before buying it for her mother.

Ever since she was a child, she has always watched her mother hide her treasures, and she was not even willing to wear them.

Now, it is infected with someone else's taste.

"Uncle and aunt have taken care of our mother and daughter for many years. My father in heaven will never forget this kindness. If there is a chance, I believe he will come to you to thank you!"

After Song Zhixing finished speaking, he took his own things, turned and left without looking back.

The two people in the room were left trembling, and it took a while to realize that they were 'cursed' by Song Zhixing!