Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The house was full of silence, and suddenly there was a muffled sound in the yard.

The woman shrank back in fright, grabbed the man beside her tightly and said, "She, let her go!"

The man quickly glanced out through the window.

Sure enough, in the quiet courtyard, the door of the house on the west side opened, and Song Zhixing brought a bucket of coal into the house from the courtyard.

And the originally dark room was also lit up with a fishy fire.

"No, I didn't leave."

Through the glass window, the man saw the machete in Song Zhixing's hand at a glance, and quickly shrank back.

Quickly got out of bed and closed the door, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the woman in the corner, she said, "This girl is crazy, she is burning matchmakers."

After speaking, I realized that the side room on the west side had no heating, it was always cold inside, and it smelled bad.

And there is no stove in the house, what kind of coal did Song Zhixing use to burn it.

"She, she doesn't want to burn us to death, and she also said just now that the house is gone."

Give them the house, and then burn them to death in the fire together with the house.

Thinking of the appearance of Song Zhixing standing beside their bed just now, the expressions of the two of them became even worse for a while.

This possibility is entirely possible in Song Zhixing's body!

"That dead girl is crazy. If she kills us, she will also go to jail. I don't believe that dead girl dares to touch a hair of ours."

The man said with a threatening face.

Although he said it with a straight face, it was obvious that the uncertainty on his face made his words particularly unconvincing.

Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone a big living person.

If they really push Song Zhixing into a hurry, what if they really want to fight to the death with them...

Sometimes others may not be afraid, but they themselves are very afraid.

"I saw that girl's appearance just now, she obviously didn't seem to be joking with us. If she swung the knife a little lower, my head just now..."

As soon as the woman mentioned the moment when the machete flew over her head, her complexion turned bad.

He touched his neck subconsciously, still feeling a little lingering in his heart because of what happened just now.

Regardless of whether she can get anything from Song Zhixing, she is thinking of sending this woman away as soon as possible.

"Okay, there's nothing to be afraid of. I'll call my son back tomorrow. I won't believe it. I can't cure a little girl."

When the son was mentioned, the woman quickly regained her composure.

That's right, no matter how ruthless Song Zhixing is, she's still just a girl.

How can this girl compare to a boy.

The woman suddenly gained confidence, regardless of whether it was too late or not.

He quickly found his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

The phone rang for a long while before it was finally picked up slowly.

The man's voice, with obvious impatience, said in a particularly cold tone: "Why, it's so late, why don't you let me go to sleep."

Hearing her son's voice, the woman couldn't care less about comforting her emotions.

He hurriedly said: "Son, can you come back early tomorrow morning? You don't know that dead girl Song Zhixing, who just took a knife and almost hacked me and your father to death. She was almost scared to death by her."

As soon as she mentioned the grievance in her heart, the woman began to cry within a second.

It's like being bullied by someone.

The man on the phone, because he was woken up, was still irritable and dissatisfied in his tone.

"What can that dead girl Song Zhixing do? Didn't Mom tell you that if you have something to do, send me a WeChat message. Don't you know that long-distance calls cost money?"

The woman was scolded by her son, she was wronged and said nervously: "Mom was in a hurry and forgot, son, can you come back by car now, and you will be home in the morning."

When her son came home, she saw how that Song Zhixing was still arrogant in front of her.

"That's all right, all right, what's the answer at night, that dead girl can't do anything to you if she has the guts, and besides, I have to ask the company for leave when I go home. Don't you want to deduct your wages?"

"But son, mom and dad are scared to death, you don't know what she looks like..."

"It's okay to go back. You can send me 5000 yuan first, and I will go back when I have time."

Why did she just ask for money? The woman gripped her phone tightly, thinking of the bag that was snatched by Song Zhixing just now.

Feeling more and more uncomfortable.

"The family has no money, Song..."

"How can I go back without money, okay, I'm going to sleep."

Before the woman could finish speaking, she hung up the phone.

The woman held her mobile phone and looked disappointedly at the man opposite.

Son is too busy to have time!

After such a toss, both of them were so shocked that they couldn't sleep at all. They opened their eyes and saw the dawn alive.

Anyway, it's in the west side room.

Because of the fire and the warmth, the temperature in the narrow room rose, and the women who were huddled together gradually fell asleep.

Perhaps it was because Song Zhixing's return made her feel happy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.

It was getting brighter.

Sitting by the fire, watching the white belly gradually lighten up outside the window, Song Zhixing's cold face still showed no expression.

She found a bottomless iron bucket to make the stove. Although it is simple, the warmth is too important in this cold room.

She looked at the fire and looked out the window from time to time.

After a while, he got up slowly, and finally walked to his suitcase.

After putting away the things, there was finally a slight movement from the people in the corner.

When he turned his head again, the original cold face was replaced with a slight smile.

"Mom, you're awake."

As soon as the woman opened her eyes, she saw her daughter, and the smile on her face was slightly hooked.

Song Zhixing's careful tidying of the originally messy hair, although still dirty, became softer.

The woman's thin and boneless appearance has obviously lost the beautiful appearance of the past.

"It's not easy for us to take a car here, so go back quickly."

There are only two buses a day from here to the town.

Sometimes there is only one trip to catch up with the weather.

The woman stretched her neck, and barely managed to see half of the window. The sky outside was covered with a layer of gray, obviously it was not bright yet.

"Well, pack your things and let's go."

The girl responded very simply, but the woman was slightly taken aback, looking at Song Zhixing with panic in her eyes.

"Mom, I've discussed it with my uncle and aunt just now. Your health needs to be checked at the big hospital in the town. Just now, my uncle has gone out to borrow a car."

Before the woman woke up, she entered the back room again with a machete.

This time, there is no need to waste any words, just put the knife down and confess, the man has already scrambled and ran out to call a car.

Song Zhixing naturally wouldn't worry about him running away or calling someone.

She is the only person in this village, and the village is remote and located in the mountains. There are not many households in the whole village, and they all received her father's kindness during his lifetime.

As long as a man is not afraid of being beaten to death, he will not talk nonsense!