Yang family.

Sister Qin woke up in a daze and was startled by the dark shadow beside the bed.

"Zhili's father!"

After she saw the person clearly, she immediately hid in the bed and looked at Yang Laoer with fear on her face.

Yang Laoer was holding a white gauze on his head, with various scratches on his face. He was holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, and he looked a little drunk.

He stared at Sister Qin with cold eyes: "Why didn't you just die honestly yesterday?"

Sister Qin shuddered: "Zhili's father, you can't kill me... I am Zhili's mother. If you kill me, Zhili will not forgive you."

What responded to her was the wine bottle that Yang Lao smashed in his hand.

A "bang" sound exploded in front of Sister Qin.

Sister Qin yelled, and kept throwing things in Yang Lao'er's direction. While doing so, she ran out the door.

"Help! Yang Laoer killed someone!"

"Zhili!"

She failed to run out and was pulled back by Yang Laoer with great force, followed by an overwhelming amount of fists.

"Bitch, how dare you hit me! How dare you leave me and run back here alone! Do you want to kill me?"

Sister Qin protected her head and let out bursts of pain.

When he was tired of beating, Yang Laoer pulled the towel aside and put it directly on Sister Qin's neck.

"I gave you a good time yesterday, but if you don't want it, then you can just take it today."

"Don't worry, when you go, I will leave all the 1000 million to Zhili."

Sister Qin was so constrained that she rolled her eyes.

She held the towel around her neck with one hand and stretched out the other hand toward the door: "Zhili...save..."

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she struggled to look at the door, she could not see her son.

As if she had lost all her strength, Sister Qin put down her hands and closed her eyes reluctantly.

……

"boom!"

A loud bang exploded in my ears.

The pressure on the neck was immediately released.

Sister Qin suddenly stood up, holding her neck and gasping for air.

"Sister Qin, are you okay?"

Su Mo's voice rang in his ears.

Sister Qin looked up and saw Su Mo looking at her with concern.

The two of them didn't have time to speak.

Yang Laoer next to him was already cursing and rushing over.

Su Mo made a quick decision and pulled Sister Qin to the door.

Unexpectedly, Yang Laoer kicked Sister Qin on the back.

Sister Qin was kicked forward and fell forward, and Su Mo almost fell with her.

"Bitch, you still want to run away!"

Yang Laoer followed up with another kick, hard on Sister Qin's stomach.

Su Mo shouted sharply: "Yang Laoer, stop! I have already called the police!"

Hearing this, Yang Laoer turned his eyes to Su Mo and smiled coldly: "Call the police? If I beat my own wife, what does it have to do with the police?"

Su Mo frowned.

The next moment, Yang Laoer rushed towards her directly.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for being meddlesome!"

Judging from the force with which he hit Sister Qin, how could Su Mo withstand this punch?

Su Mo directly picked up the chair on the side, threw it towards Yang Laoer, turned around and pulled Sister Qin to continue running out.

There was too much movement here, and Yang Zhili finally came out and looked at it with a frown.

Sister Qin's eyes lit up when she saw him: "Zhili!"

Before she could say anything, Yang Laoer behind him had already shouted: "Zhili, stop them quickly!"

"Your mother can't leave this house today, otherwise the 1000 million will be gone!"

Yang Zhili was stunned.

Before he could react, he had already passed the two of them and closed the door.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Sister Qin looked at him with a look of disbelief: "Zhili?"

Yang Zhili looked away with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Sister Qin.

And Yang Laoer had already walked over, holding a fruit knife in his hand.

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