The wicked female cannon fodder has arrived home

Song Xiaoniao put his bag back, took the shoe awl from the basket on the kang table, and dragged Song Xiaoying out of the house without giving her a chance to refuse.

Song Xiaoying struggled hard.

"What are you doing? Don't pull me, it hurts. It's so cold outside and I can't find anyone if I go out. If I catch a cold, I'll have to drink medicine when I come back. I don't want to cause trouble for my uncle and aunt."

Song Xiaoniao held a shoe awl in her hand with a gentle smile.

"How can it cause more trouble? I'll put on two more layers of clothes for you to wear so you can stay warm. You need to move around. Only the dead can't move. How can you stay paralyzed at home every day?"

"I'm not going, don't pull me!"

Song Xiaoniao didn't say anything and stabbed Song Xiaoying with the shoe awl in his hand as if to vent his anger.

"what--"

Song Xiaoying screamed and slapped Song Xiaoniao in the face.

"Are you crazy, Song Xiaoniao? You actually stabbed me?"

When Song Xiaoniao pulled out the awl, blood came out. A pool of blood appeared on Song Xiaoying's arm, soaking her clothes.

Song Xiaoying's face turned pale with pain, and she covered her arm and gasped heavily.

Song Xiaoniao held an awl in his hand, laughing loudly with a bloodthirsty madness on his face.

"Look, isn't it jumping happily after being stabbed by the awl? How come it's not sick anymore?"

"I think I didn't give you enough injections. I was too nice to you. That's why you got sick."

"I'll stab you a few more times in the future, and you'll be happy and your body will be healed."

"Be careful when you sleep at night or I'll stab you in the eye."

Song Xiaoniao licked the blood from the shoe awl and stared at Song Xiaoying with laughter.

Song Xiaoying's already pale face looked even more sickly pale, and she was frightened to the point of turning pale.

She stared at Song Xiaoniao trembling in pain. Looking into those sinister eyes, Song Xiaoying felt a chill running down her spine.

Is Song Xiaoniao crazy? What has stimulated him?

"Song Xiaoniao, you are killing someone. I'm going to sue you at the government office."

Song Xiaoniao laughed out loud.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you to sue."

"Unless you can catch me and put me in jail, you will have a hard time in the future. We are sisters, so let's have some fun together."

"Are you going to marry into the Xiong family in the spring, or are you going to wait for me to kill you?"

"Oh, by the way, you probably won't sue me. You are such a considerate girl, how could you send me to the government office just for such a minor injury? Wouldn't that make my parents feel disappointed?"

"My brother is gone, and I am the only daughter left. If you send me in, how will my parents live the rest of their lives?"

"If you sue me, then you are not a good girl, you are not considerate, you are not gentle, and you can't hide your hypocritical face. You'd better think about it."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. If you send me to jail, there will be no one to marry you off, and you will have to marry into the Xiong family. Tsk, tsk, it's really difficult for you."

Song Xiaoying gnashed her teeth in anger, "You bitch!"

Song Xiaoying covered her hand in pain, looked around, picked up a broom standing beside the kitchen in the main hall, and pounced towards Song Xiaoniao.

Yes! Song Xiaoniao had predicted it, so she really didn’t dare to sue.

She still relies on Song Tiesheng and his wife for a good life. Her image in front of Song Tiesheng and his wife has always been weak and kind.

And she had to avoid the fire pit of the Xiong family. She couldn't sue Song Xiaoniao. If Song Xiaoniao was put in jail, who would marry into the Xiong family for her?

Song Xiaoniao really can't compare to Song Xiaoying in other aspects, such as pretending to be weak or shedding tears. She can't compare to Song Xiaoying.

But when it comes to fighting, she is not afraid of Song Xiaoying.

He pounced on her suddenly, grabbed Song Xiaoying's hair and slapped her.

"Pa pa pa pa——" The slapping sound was so crisp and loud.

The slaps were louder than the last.

Song Xiaoniao really wanted to beat Song Xiaoying to death.

It was this little bitch who destroyed her family and ruined the love her parents and brother had for her.

She had wanted to do this a long time ago!

In the past, if she wanted to beat Song Xiaoying, Song Xiaoying would not suffer any loss because of her brother and parents, and she would always be the one who got beaten.

It’s different now!

While her brother and parents are not around, there is no one to protect Song Xiaoying.

Isn't this just letting her manipulate her?

"You bitch, I've wanted to do this to you for a long time, and today I finally got the chance. Just wait and see if I can cripple you or not."

"Ah, ah, you're crazy, Song Xiaoniao, you scumbag, let me go, uncle and aunt will not let you go when they come back."

"If you touch me, will they let you go? They will beat you to death!"

"Heh, are you going to let me go? It's up to you whether I let you go or not."

Song Xiaoniao felt unsatisfied with slapping his hands, so he listened and saw that the cry was still so loud, it was obvious that nothing had happened!

Not satisfied, Song Xiaoniao picked up the shoe pick and stabbed Song Xiaoying's body, focusing on non-fatal spots.

Thighs, arms, waist, palms...

He even stabbed his feet, leaving two bloody holes.

Finally, not feeling satisfied, he turned the man over and stabbed a few holes in his buttocks.

Song Xiaoying cried out in pain, but she was not as strong as Song Xiaoniao and could not resist.

Finally, he couldn't bear the pain anymore and fainted, with small bloody holes all over his body.

But the pain is not enough to kill me.

Song Xiaoniao even wanted to scratch Song Xiaoying's face. If she wasn't afraid of ruining her face and delaying her marriage into the Xiong family, she would have scratched Song Xiaoying's face long ago!

If her face is disfigured and the Xiong family dislikes her and cancels the engagement, then Song Xiaoying will be the one who gets the benefit. She will definitely not let Song Xiaoying get away with it!

He was even afraid that Song Xiaoying would really die from these blows, so he specially went to get some wood ash to apply on the wound.

She treated the wound more carefully than a mother would take care of her daughter, and sprinkled wood ash on all the wounds.

Then he threw the person on the kang like a dead fish and left him alone.

"Don't you like to pretend to be weak? Then let you be truly weak!"

When Song Tiesheng and his wife came back, they only saw Song Xiaoniao but not Song Xiaoying.

Song Xiaoniao was cooking as if nothing had happened, and even placed the broom in the corner of the kitchen.

"Dad, Mom, let's have another meal of stir-fried cabbage and meat today. You go out to look for people every day, and you can't stand the cold weather. You must eat something better."

Song Tiesheng and his wife looked heavy-hearted and worried, their minds were filled with their son's concerns.

He didn't even notice that Song Xiaoying was not there.

Until a plate of fried cabbage and meat was placed on the table.

I didn’t see Song Xiaoying come over to eat.

This caught Song Tiesheng's attention.

"Where's Xiaoying? Why isn't she here?"