Quickly wear: Crazy criticize the host for her hard heart!

Xue Yuke slapped Qian's mother with her backhand, sending her spinning in circles.

Seeing that Qian's mother was about to fall to the ground, Xue Yuke grabbed her arm and slammed her against the wall with a bang.

Mother Qian's back hurt so much that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Mom, you don't have to hide it. I know your feelings for me, just like I feel for you. You can't refuse my approach anymore. Do you know that it will make me sad?"

Mother Qian cried.

She was really crying.

Who can tell her what is going on now?

She was scared, she was really scared, this daughter-in-law was crazy!

What was she talking about? Where do these feelings come from? Don’t be too disgusting, okay?

But Qian's mother didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that Xue Yuke would say something even more shocking.

She said with a trembling voice: "Qiu Zhi, you scared Mom a little today. Can you please let Mom go first..."

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

Xue Yuke chuckled: "Mom, did you deliberately say that you wanted to leave me, and deliberately provoked me to beat you, so that I would feel sorry for you? Oh, Mom, you are so naughty."

Finally, Qian Qiang couldn't stand it anymore. He looked up to the sky and howled: "Ah ah ah! Lin Qiuzhi, get on your horse and let my mother go! Are you disgusting?"

She is his wife, his mother is her mother-in-law, but she actually... has that kind of thoughts towards his mother!

Why didn't he see that before?

Xue Yuke turned around and looked at Qian Qiang gloomily: "Shut up! You bastard, it's only because of the existence of you stinky men that my mother's love for me has been affected."

"She should be mine!"

Qian's mother was frightened and disgusted, and was slapped twice. She felt countless emotions mixed in her heart for a while, and fainted out of anger.

Qian's father didn't know how to face his wife and daughter-in-law at this time, so he didn't help Qian's mother when she fell.

It wasn't until Mother Qian's head hit the ground hard that Xue Yuke turned around slowly: "Oh, Mom, why did you faint?"

She pulled one leg and dragged him back to the bedroom.

Qian Qiang was in terrible pain all over, and was still afraid that Xue Yuke would hurt his own mother. He let go of Qian Xiangze and crawled over in a twisted manner: "Lin Qiuzhi, don't touch my mother! Let her go!"

When he climbed to the door of the bedroom, he saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

Xue Yuke took one of Qian Mu's legs, stood on the bed and lifted her up, dangling in the air like a swing.

Qian's mother's face turned red and purple from being suppressed. She closed her eyes tightly and frowned, looking very painful.

"That's enough! What do you want! Lin Qiuzhi, why don't you think I'm afraid of you?"

Qian Qiang collapsed and cried.

Xue Yuke threw Qian's mother on the bed with a bang, then jumped out of bed and walked to Qian Qiang, lifting his chin with the toe of her shoe.

"What do I want? Of course I want to live well in this home. After all, I have my husband and my beloved mother here."

When Qian Qiang heard the words "favorite mother", his stomach spasmed physiologically, which made him retching.

Xue Yuke kicked him away to the living room.

Don't let this trash man get your newly bought shoes dirty.

"Haha, I'm already very tired today. I'm going to rest. Don't let anyone disturb me."

After saying that, she was about to close the bedroom door.

Father Qian shouted: "Wait! My wife is still inside!"

Xue Yuke smiled at him: "I know."

Then the door was slammed shut.

"Hey, what is this?"

Qian's father ducked to his waist and sat on the ground, not daring to move. He was so distraught that he could only vent his anger by slapping his thighs.

"My family is unlucky, my family is really unlucky!"

Qian Xiangze stopped crying just now.

He is already ten years old and can see the situation at home very clearly.

He knew that if he made trouble now, nothing good would come of it. After all, my father and grandfather were beaten, and my grandmother was knocked unconscious.

He rubbed his head and ears where he had been knocked, and rubbed himself next to Qian Qiang: "Dad, I'm hungry."

It's already 10:30 and he hasn't finished eating yet.

Qian Qiang lay on the floor pretending to be dead.

After all this trouble tonight, his body hurt even more. But what was more uncomfortable than the pain in his body was the torture in his heart.

Qian Xiangze stretched out his hand to shake him, Qian Qiang almost died from the pain.

"Fuck, you're going to hurt me to death!"

He slapped Qian Xiangze on the head with such force that Qian Xiangze fell to the side.

"Wow ah ah!"

Qian Xiangze couldn't offend Xue Yuke, so he couldn't offend Qian Qiang. He immediately ran to Qian's father crying: "Ah, grandpa, dad beat me!"

He suddenly jumped on Father Qian's body, and with a "bang" sound, Father Qian's waist was hurt for the second time.

"what!"

This sound was made by Qian's father and Qian Xiangze together.

Qian's father's back hurt so much that he subconsciously kicked Qian Xiangze away, hitting Qian Xiangze in the stomach.

Now the three of them lay directly on the floor, no one needed to disturb anyone.

When Qian's mother woke up, what she saw was Xue Yuke's worried look.

"Mom, you finally woke up. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Qian's mother thought that the previous experience was all a dream, and that the absurd and terrifying words were all images she had dreamed of after her brain was twitched.

She looked at her daughter-in-law: "What's wrong with me? Why does my body hurt so much? What time is it now, where is Xiang Ze?"

Xue Yuke grabbed her hand and squeezed it until it hurt.

"Mom, open your eyes and look at me. I'm sitting in front of you. Why don't you care about me?"

"Pain Pain!"

Mother Qian's face was twisted, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but Xue Yuke squeezed tighter and tighter: "Your hand hurts, and my heart hurts even more!"

Qian’s mother’s brain exploded.

These familiar words emphasized disgustingly that she was not dreaming!

Mother Qian suddenly pulled her hand away, leaving bruises on the back of her hand.

She retreated into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly: "Ah, Qiuzhi, my head feels a little heavy, and I want to rest for a while. You go ahead and don't worry about me!"

Xue Yuke smiled lowly: "Mom, didn't you realize that you were sleeping in my bed?"

Mother Qian jumped up like a prawn in a frying pan, as if the bed was 1800 degrees.

"I, I, I, I will go back to my room to sleep, you, you, you, you should be busy!"

Xue Yuke watched her leave with a smile, then changed his face in seconds and closed the bedroom door expressionlessly.

Isn't it just acting? She can make them twitch and pull out their bones.

Xiao Hei used a broom to scratch away the goosebumps that had fallen all over the floor. He couldn't bear it anymore: "Host, can you act like a normal person? I really can't stand it anymore. Have you not cured your schizophrenia? And you are completely dependent on me." It’s okay to write some music, but you… daughter-in-law and mother-in-law… ugh… can this really pass the trial?”