My host is very irritable

When Bingyi heard the knock on the door, she took the two souls back to her system space.

He Xiangqian, who was standing outside the door, saw that no one had come to open the door for him. He couldn't help but get angry, and he knocked harder, shouting, "Open the door, where are my family members?"

He Yue listened to his knocking, but didn't bother to answer him. This rubbish man carried his own key and asked his original body to open the door for him every day. If he didn't greet him with a smile, he would be scolded by He Xiangqian.

Now that I'm here, it's impossible to open the door for him because he is not worthy of it.

He Xiangqian, who was standing outside the door, couldn't wait for the dead girl to open the door for him, so he could only take out the key, open the door and walk in.

As soon as he walked into the house, he saw He Yue sitting at the table, drinking water and looking at the door. He immediately frowned and asked angrily, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me knocking on the door?"

He Yue took a sip of water and responded calmly: “I didn’t hear it, aren’t you deaf and blind?

He Xiangqian was furious after hearing this and scolded: "How dare you insult your father, you damned girl? You have eaten the food for nothing and have grown up in vain. You don't even know the rules."

He Yue glanced at the furious He Xiangqian calmly and retorted, "My mother and father are both dead, and no one taught me. What rules can I understand now?"

"You...you...you dare to curse me? Am I not your father?" He Xiangqian was extremely angry when he heard He Yue's words.

"Did I? Look at what I look like? Look at what I'm wearing. Are you blind? Tell me!" He Yue pointed at her own haggard face and tattered clothes and questioned He Xiangqian.

He Xiangqian looked at He Yue's beggar-like appearance, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and his raised hand stopped in mid-air, hesitant.

However, this hesitation was short-lived. He Xiangqian finally swung his palm and hit He Yue in the face, saying angrily: "I neither abandoned you nor let you starve to death. What else are you dissatisfied with? I will teach you a lesson and let you understand the consequences of insulting your father."

"boom--!"

The furious He Xiangqian was kicked out by He Yue, and He Xiangqian hit the wall, blood gushing out of his head. He Xiangqian covered his head and glared at He Yue who was leaning against the door frame.

"You-you..." He Xiangqian's voice trembled with anger, his eyes were full of disbelief and anger. He never thought that this skinny girl would have such amazing strength.

He Yue looked at He Xiangqian coldly, without a trace of warmth in her eyes.

He Xiangqian struggled several times but failed to stand up. He angrily scolded, "Why don't you roll over here and help your father up?"

He Yue picked up the thermos on the table and threw it at He Xiangqian who was lying on the ground.

"Ahhhh..." The scalding hot water splashed all over He Xiangqian's head and body, scalding him so much that he immediately started screaming.

At this time, Lu Meisheng's three children also came back from school. They saw their mother fainted and their father sitting on the ground with a head injury.

They immediately ran over and asked anxiously: "Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you? Mom, wake up quickly..."

He Xuejun looked at He Yue who was watching coldly, came to her and stretched out his hand to pull her collar, asking: "How did your parents get like this? And why did you just watch them lying on the ground? Do you think you did it?"

"Crack!" A crisp sound of broken bones was heard, accompanied by a shrill scream from He Xuejun.

"You unwanted little girl, how dare you hit my brother." When He Xuenong heard He Xuejun's scream, he immediately let go of his father, rushed towards He Yue, and punched her in the face.

"Plop!" He Xuenong, who rushed over like a calf, was grabbed by He Yue's arm and fell to the ground. He Yue stepped on his back, pressing He Xuenong so that he could not move.

"Ah..." He Chunling was so scared when she saw that both of her brothers suffered at the hands of He Yue that she immediately screamed.

He Yue shouted, "Shut up."

She was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth tightly with both hands.

The fainted Rumei was awakened by the screams of several children. When she opened her eyes, she saw that her husband and children were in a miserable state.

She immediately got up, looked at this and that, and then came to He Yue, pointed her finger at her and cursed: "Did you do it, you damn girl? How can you be so cruel? That's your relative! How could you do that?"

He Yue looked at the woman in front of her with sarcasm: "Dear ones? Are you all worthy? Look at you, then look at me, how dare you open your stinky mouth and say such words?"

Lu Mei stammered and couldn't speak: "I~you..."

"Also, I don't like people pointing at my nose and scolding me." He Yue said, and reached out to twist Lu Mei's palm.

"It hurts, it hurts, you motherless bastard, how dare you treat me like this..." Lu Mei looked at her drooping hands and started cursing at He Yue.

He Yue took off her shoes, held them up to Lu Mei's cursing mouth, and slapped her hard.

"Mmm~Mmm..." Soon, Lu Mei's mouth was swollen like a pig's mouth. Bright red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. Her cursing stopped abruptly, replaced by painful whimpers.

"Her father, listen, did something happen in Old He's home? Why did I hear his eldest son screaming?" Old Li's wife looked at her husband and asked.

Old Li looked at the newspaper in his hand and responded without even looking up: "Really? I don't think I heard it!"

"what……"

"Listen, Lao Li, this time it seems to be Lu Mei's scream."

Old Li also heard it and immediately put down the newspaper in his hand. He said to his wife, "How about we go and take a look?"

"Okay, they're all neighbors."

The couple soon arrived at the door of the He family, raised their hands and knocked on the door, and shouted: "Lao He, Lao He, what's wrong with your family? Did something happen?"

Lu Mei heard someone knocking on the door. She glanced at He Yue who was stepping on He Xuenong, and a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes. Soon her face was full of tears, and she quickly opened the door.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?" Lao Li's wife immediately pulled Lu Mei, whose face was full of tears, and asked.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Rumei leaned on her shoulder and began to cry.