Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

Han Tianming smashed the newly replaced door with a wine bottle, cursing: "You are so shameless that you even changed the door for me? Do you think this is your house? This is my house! The property certificate is written in my name!"

Han Tianming pointed the wine bottle at Chen Menglian and cursed: "You bitch, you gave birth to a daughter who is also a bitch like you. I will kill you today!"

Han Tianming was about to smash Chen Menglian with the wine bottle, but Han Juyou was quick to grab a shoe that fell on the ground and smashed it on Han Tianming's face.

"Pah!"

Han Tianming lost the wine bottle in his hand and fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

Han Juyou grabbed the intact bottle mouth and put it in front of Han Tianming. She trembled with her hands, looked at Han Tianming with grief and anger, and cursed: "My mother and I don't want to stay in this house. I will take her away today and never come back!"

"Heh~" Han Tianming sneered, looked at Han Juyou with a playful look and said, "Why, you eat my food and wear my clothes, and have lived in this house for so many years. Now that you have caught a rich man, you want to get rid of me, a burden? I tell you, don't even think about it. You still have this bitch. You two bitches can't escape from my palm!"

"Clang——!"

The enraged Han Juyou raised the broken wine bottle and scratched it on Han Tianming's face. The sharp broken edge of the glass bottle instantly cut a bloody wound on his face.

"TMD!"

Han Tianming, who was scratched, stretched out his hand to snatch the half-broken glass bottle in Han Juyou's hand. Han Juyou would never let him snatch the weapon from her hand. She waved her hands desperately, leaving bloody marks on Han Tianming's hands.

Han Tianming, who was completely enraged, raised his leg to kick Han Juyou's lower abdomen. Seeing this, Chen Menglian immediately rushed over and hugged Han Tianming's thigh.

"Get out, you bitch!"

Han Tianming cursed angrily, and the foot that was held by Chen Menglian stepped hard on the other's stomach.

"Don't bully my mother!"

Han Juyou stretched out his hand to push Han Tianming. Han Tianming, who was held by one foot, was originally unstable. After being pushed like this, he fell directly to the ground.

"MD, you two bitches, wait until I get up, I will kill you!"

"Come on, let's see who kills who first!"

After Han Juyou finished speaking, he grabbed the half-broken glass bottle and wrestled with Han Tianming who fell to the ground.

But girls are only so strong, how can they beat an adult male?

Soon, Han Juyou was knocked to the ground by Han Tianming.

Chen Menglian immediately hugged Han Tianming's legs and said to Han Juyou: "Youyou, run, run out and call the police!"

"Police? Even if the king of heaven comes today, it's useless! Let me go, I want to kill this little beast!"

Han Tianming said, kicking Chen Menglian with his foot.

Seeing her mother being bullied, Han Juyou's eyes were filled with anger. She looked at the pointed kitchen knife in the kitchen, and suddenly remembered the last time Liu Muye used the kitchen knife to protect himself, so she walked into the kitchen.

Han Juyou also knew that the police could not take care of this matter. They could take care of it for a while, but not for a lifetime. Only when Han Tianming died would all this end completely...

During the time when Liu Muye was with her, she was very happy. She almost forgot the misfortunes of her childhood. She almost thought that she was also an ordinary girl. She almost thought... that she could love the man who loved her...

Until today, until this moment, until Han Tianming appeared.

Her beautiful dream suddenly shattered like a mirror.

Outside the mirror, there were still ruins. She had been living in a beautiful dream.

How could there be a prince charming in this world?

How could the prince charming like the Cinderella with a broken soul who lived on a ruin?

This strong sense of gap made Han Juyou feel like her soul was falling. Her mood fell to the bottom and she became desperate again.

All of this was because of Han Tianming!

She hated this man so much. Today, she wanted to make a break, for herself and for her mother!

Han Juyou held up a pointed kitchen knife and walked towards Han Tianming step by step.

"Why, you hold a knife and still want to kill me? Ha!" Han Tianming sneered disdainfully, pointed at his neck and said provocatively, "Come on, kill me, kill me and you and your bitch mother will go to jail together, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Ahhh!"

Han Juyou, whose spirit was somewhat broken by Han Tianming's provocative words, had red eyes. She quickened her pace and walked towards Han Tianming, making a crazy and sharp roar.

Chen Menglian looked at her daughter's crazy look and hurriedly said, "No, Youyou, don't!"

"Mom, kill him and we will be free!"

Chen Menglian shook her head desperately and said, "No, don't, if you kill him, you will spend your whole life in jail, it's not worth it for such a person!"

But Han Juyou couldn't listen to these words of dissuasion at all. There were only three words in her heart that kept calling her

-Kill him!

-Kill him!

——Kill him!

Han Juyou held the knife and looked at Han Tianming's neck. The throbbing blood vessels were so obvious that they seemed to burst with just a slight poke.

At the moment when the knife fell, another voice suddenly appeared in Han Juyou's mind. It was Liu Muye's voice:

[We will definitely make a name for ourselves! ! ! ]

[I am the one sent by God to help you! ]

[I will support you! ]

[As long as you don’t become a great writer, I will always support you! 】

[Don’t say that, be confident, you are the best, you know that! 】

[It’s okay, I’ll lend you my luck...]

[In the future, we can watch many, many movies together, and I will always be with you...]

…

"Clang~"

The kitchen knife fell to the ground, but Han Juyou couldn't do it in the end.

She didn't want to go to jail because she still wanted to see Liu Muye, wanted to hug him, and wanted to cuddle up in his arms like a child...

At this moment, all kinds of complicated emotions made Han Juyou's brain a mess. Her heart hurt, as if it was about to break.

"Hush... hush..."

A sob came from her throat, and she stood trembling.

Looking at her daughter who had thrown away the knife, Chen Menglian breathed a sigh of relief, and it was precisely because of this that Han Tianming broke away from her restraints.

Han Tianming took the knife and stood up again.

He had drank a whole bottle of white wine, but now he was so drunk that he was already mentally disturbed. Looking at Han Juyou standing there crying, Han Tianming raised the knife and pointed it at her.

"Don't touch her!"

"roll!"

Chen Menglian wanted to step forward to stop him, but Han Tianming waved his hand and cut his arm with a knife.

Han Tianming raised the knife and cursed angrily: "You still want to kill me, right? Okay, the three of us will not live tonight!"

After Han Tianming finished speaking, he slashed the kitchen knife at Han Juyou.

"Bang——!"

"ah!"

"Clang~"

The knife fell to the ground. Han Tianming held his head and knelt on the ground. A crystal ball rolled beside his feet. The snowflakes in the crystal ball were flying wildly, and the Santa Claus doll had a smile on his face.

"It didn't break. The crystal ball costs fifteen yuan, and the quality is quite good."

Liu Muye's pretending to be relaxed voice came from outside the door. His body was covered with snowflakes, and his nose was slightly red from the cold. Looking at the three people in the room who were all fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised a smile on his face. smile.

Fortunately, it’s all in time!

Han Juyou also laughed, because...

Her own Santa Claus...

Finally appeared!

…

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