The end of the world begins with escape

Chapter 118 The cruel little girl



This girl is really a biological child!

Comrade Song Youai, who thought he had escaped, picked up the spices he had counted and left angrily.

Later, when Xiao Gu and Lu Wei came over, the baby-faced Zhai Ruobai also came with them.

The three of them even carried a solar searchlight, which almost made Xie Ning laugh to death...

When the street lamp is placed at the entrance of the villa, it is quite bright.

Song Youai asked people to quickly put away the lit candles to save them for later use.

Grandma cooked a large pot of soft and glutinous braised pork, grilled lamb chops, stir-fried kidneys, stewed chicken feet, a large plate of chicken, plus seven or eight vegetables, and the big round table was crowded with vegetables.

Fifteen people sat around the table, a little crowded, but everyone was in a good mood.

However, as soon as Zhan Xuan Nao sat down and took a few bites, he heard the sound of "clang, clang, clang" metal colliding from outside the door.

It seemed like someone was cutting down the iron gate of their house.

It's rare that there are so many people in the family, and it's not easy for guests to come and have a meal. Song Youzhi couldn't help but get angry, "Who is it?"

Xie Ning silently put down her chopsticks and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

Song Kexin quickly stood up, holding a chicken foot in her hand, "Sister, I'll go take a look with you."

I don't know which family's Sangmenxing actually dared to go to their house and destroy the iron gate.

The two sisters arrived at the door, unlatched the iron door and pulled it open.

A embarrassed figure stumbled in.

The two sisters hurriedly stepped aside and let the person who rushed in chew the ground, breaking half of their teeth.

"Hey." Li Dawei put down the hammer in his hand, covered his bleeding mouth, slumped on the ground and cursed, "You are so immoral! You guys are so immoral."

"Brother!" Li Xiang screamed and rushed in, holding a shovel in his hand.

"Xie Ning, you hit my brother! How should I pay for it?"

"We have surveillance in our yard. It's clear whether the surveillance is on or not." Xie Ning said calmly, staring at Li Dawei on the ground as if he were a clown.

Li Xiang said proudly, "The power has been out for a long time. What kind of monitoring is there?"

"That's your house. Our house has a lot of batteries! Do you know if the prison is monitoring it?" Song Kexin shook the chicken feet in her hand and snorted.

"Song Kexin!" Li Xiang gritted his teeth and stared at her.

To be precise, his eyes were red as he stared at the half-cut chicken feet in Song Kexin's hand.

For a person who has been hungry for two days and two nights, seeing a bite of food is simply more important than his life.

Li Xiang held the shovel and rushed towards Song Kexin. The latter was startled by her, turned around and ran into the house, "Oh my god, Li wants to kill someone."

He bumped into Ji Taixian head-on, and Yigulu hid behind him.

At this time, Li Xiang had already been kicked off by Xie Ning and fell to the ground, unable to catch up with Song Kexin.

The shovel in Li Xiang's hand fell on her brother Li Dawei's chest, and the latter screamed in pain.

Girlfriend Zhao Yingying quickly ran over and whispered, "Dawei, Dawei, are you okay?"

Li Xiang scratched the skin on his hands and knees, stood up like a dog, and cursed in a high-pitched voice, "Xie Ning, you bitch, how dare you hit me? Oh..."

After being kicked hard on the head, Li Xiang walked on her brother's path and chewed on the cement floor, causing her lip to be broken and bleeding.

There was a hint of coldness in Xie Ningsu's cold pupils.

When Song Youai and his party came out of the villa, they saw their daughter stomping hard on Li Xiang's head, as if she wanted to step out his brain and see what color it looked like.

Li Xiang lay on the ground crying and screaming, unable to raise his head after being stepped on, let alone resist.

Ji Taixian swallowed his saliva and silently took a step back.

Comrades Song Youai and Xiao Gu deliberately walked away from the crowd and found a place with a wide view to continue watching.

"Stop it, stop it!" Zhao Yingying screamed, "We just want to get the stutterer, why are we beating him to death!"

Xie Ning pulled back her feet and cast a particularly cold look at the three of them, "Get out."

Li Xiang, with a swollen pig-headed face, couldn't stop crying. After being pulled up from the ground by Zhao Yingying, he threw her hand away angrily.

"Are you a human?" Li Dawei clutched his painful chest, stood up and got angry, "We're not looking for you, we're looking for Grandpa Song and Grandma Sun. Why did you come up and hit someone?"

Song Shijun ran to the door and took a few glances, "Then why are you cutting down our iron door?"

Fortunately, this iron door has probably been reinforced by my sister, with a thick iron plate on the outside.

At this time, there were countless sharp thorns growing out of the iron plate, pointing pointedly toward the outside.

The iron plate was not damaged, but two or three of the metal spikes were broken off by Li Dawei's brother and sister's hammer and shovel.

"Your family is really bad. You don't have any friendship between neighbors." Li Xiang cried with a swollen face. "When my grandma was still alive, I took good care of your family, right? Now that the two elders are gone, you just They mistreat us like this and are reluctant to even give us hot soup or noodles.”

Song Youzhi laughed angrily, thank you to the old Li family for taking care of me all these years!

"It's not like you don't have rice or marinated meat. Can you make some by yourself?"

Li Xiang stamped his feet, "Now the electricity is out and the rice cooker doesn't work. How do you want us to cook?"

"It's so funny." Song Kexin laughed loudly, "Didn't our house also lose power and water? You don't know how to use an earthen stove without a rice cooker? You don't know how to cook noodles?"

"How to use the earthen stove?" The brother and sister didn't touch Yangchun water with their fingers, and they couldn't even cook something as simple as a rice cooker or electric wok, let alone start a fire on the earthen stove to cook.

"We still have to chop wood and collect branches. Who knows how to chop wood? Who can go out at this time?"

Song Kexin wanted to quarrel with her. The two young men from the capital could learn to chop firewood. Thinking about it, she should forget it. It would be useless to talk nonsense to such pigs.

They just want to rely on others and don't know how to live on their own.

It had only been two days, and the clothes they were wearing were all wrinkled and smelled sour.

Uncle Li and his wife left, leaving behind a bunch of useless people who couldn't make a living.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Zhao Yingying hurriedly wiped her tears and stepped forward, bowing deeply to the two elders of the Song family, "Grandpa Song and Grandma Sun are disturbing you. We are just too hungry, so we came uninvited."

"Can we bring some rice and noodles over and ask you to cook them for us, okay?" The girl has a slender figure and looks like a weakling, which makes her look very pitiful.

Song Youyi reached out and pinched the frame of his glasses, and said politely, "It's not impossible to help you cook. But we also have a lot of things to do at home, so helping with cooking can only be a paid service."

"For example, if you bring 20 kilograms of rice, we will cook ten kilograms for you, and the remaining ten kilograms will be treated as service fees."

A group of people from the Old Song family:...

Song Shijun: My dad is quite dark!

Song Kexin: My old uncle is a true genius.

Xie Ning: My uncle is powerful and domineering.


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