The neighbors urged Mr. Li to let his granddaughter out first.

Song Yan originally wanted to kick the door, but she was afraid of hurting her little daughter by kicking the door, so she didn't dare to lift her foot.

Song Yan is very harsh on herself, but very responsible for her children.

Father Li saw Song Yan and Li Lin's concerns, so he became even more unscrupulous!

"What can happen if you are locked up in the kitchen? Can you die?"

Father Li's words about whether he could die immediately angered Song Yan. She grabbed the fruit knife on the table and pointed it at Father Li's chest.

"Give me the key!"

"give me!"

Song Yan shouted hysterically. Father Li was frightened by her red eyes. He reluctantly took out the key, but instead of handing it to Song Yan, he threw it on the ground like a bone.

Song Yan couldn't care less at this time, picked up the key from the ground and opened the door.

But because his hands were shaking, he didn't open it several times.

Li Lin wanted to help, but Song Yan pushed him away.

"roll!"

Song Yan squeezed out one word through her teeth.

The kitchen door opened, and the little daughter stood there with her mouth full of blood, and threw herself into Song Yan's arms with a whoosh.

"Mom! I wanted to climb to the window sill. I thought I could see you if I stood high, but I accidentally fell down... Mom, I'm sorry... I caused you trouble... Can you forgive me?"

The five-year-old girl apologized to Song Yan while crying.

Song Yan's heart was broken into pieces.

The neighbors watching from outside were also distressed and uncomfortable.

What kind of sin is this!

Why is such a sensible child willing to be locked in the kitchen?

Mother Li was knocked to the ground by Song Yan just now. She was so angry that she ran to the kitchen door and saw that one of her casseroles had broken into pieces. She immediately pointed angrily at her little granddaughter and cursed.

"You little brat who was born but not taught by your mother! You did this on purpose, right? You sincerely don't want to make me happy! Your mother must have taught you this! Let you mess with me!"

Do you know that breaking the pot is equal to breaking your job?You are having a bad life, and you don’t want me to have a better life, right?See if I don’t beat you to death today! "

Mother Li said and picked up the feather duster on the side.

There were two muffled bangs, and the feather duster fell, but hit Li Lin.

Li Lin saw that the feather duster was about to fall on his youngest daughter, and immediately rushed over to block her.

My back was sore from being hit by the feather duster.

Li Lin couldn't help but glare at his mother.

Because if the feather duster hits the child, it will definitely hurt more.

How could the mother do this?

Song Yan was terrifyingly calm at this time.

She pulled her younger daughter and asked her and her sister to wait at the door. After turning around, she grabbed Li Mei, who was still watching the excitement, kicked her into the kitchen, and quickly locked the kitchen door.

After a while, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong and Li Mei's screams came from inside.

Even though Li Mei is taller than Song Yan, Song Yan is going to risk everything.

She couldn't deal with two by herself, but she had no problem dealing with one Li Mei.

"Song Yan! Open the door! Open the door!"

"Are you crazy? I'm going to call the police!"

"I'll ask the police to arrest you and put you in jail! Release Meimei! What are you going to do? Do you want to die?"

"If my sister loses even one hair! I will fight you to the death!"

Father Li and Mother Li were banging on the door frantically outside, but the key was with Song Yan. She went into the kitchen, locked the door, and threw the key out of the window.

She really gave it all!

He grabbed something and said hello to Li Mei's head and body.

Not a single pot or pan in the kitchen was spared.

Li Mei could still resist for a few times at first, but as the heel of her high heels broke, Li Mei completely lost her fighting power.

After a few back and forth, Song Yan was hit with a frying pan until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and her wig was even ripped off.

Song Yan even picked up the half-pot of cold soup left in the kitchen and poured it all on Li Mei's face.

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