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Han Ying turned on her phone and released the two people she had dragged into the blacklist.

Clicking on Zhao Meihua's number, Han Ying dialed it directly.

The phone is turned off and cannot be connected. It seems that the mobile phone is scrapped.

Called another number.

"The quality of Wang Shiqi's mobile phone is quite good."

The call was connected, Han Ying said to herself.

Wang Shiqi, who was walking on the road, heard the ringing of her mobile phone and took it out to take a look.

When she saw the number above, she stopped dead in her tracks.

"Mom, it's that bitch Han Ying!"

Wang Shiqi looked at the phone number above with horror and resentment, and she didn't dare to answer it.

Wang Shiqi still feels horrified when she thinks about the scene where Han Ying beat their family until they screamed in agony.

She never thought that Han Ying would become so powerful one day.

Although Wang Shiqi wanted to cut Han Ying into pieces with a thousand knives, she didn't dare.

In the past few months, they had been hungry and full, which made Wang Shiqi even more reluctant to live.

Even in order to survive, Wang Shiqi had an affair with the disgusting Lin Dazhuang next door without telling Zhao Meihua.

Lin Dazhuang has yellow teeth and a bald head. Although he is disgusting, Wang Shiqi is satisfied every time he comes out of his house.

There is no need to go out to make money in the risk of poisonous fog. You can eat and take food just by lying down for a few minutes. Of course Wang Shiqi knows what she should choose.

"Take it, let's see what this little bitch is going to do? I'll pick it up!"

Zhao Meihua also looked at the phone number resentfully, and then snatched the phone away.

"Hello~~"

Han Ying's familiar voice came over the phone.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Meihua almost thought that she had gone back to the days when they still lived in Yujing Community.

But she quickly came to her senses.

Her husband died, and her daughter secretly exchanged her body for food, thinking she didn't know.

Ever since my son's leg bone was bitten off by Han Ying's dog, he has been lying on the bed every day. Not only does he have a bad temper, he also wants to eat well.

In order to support her children, she sold her body to a few old men again and again without telling them.

As for going out as a volunteer to make money, Zhao Meihua really doesn't dare.

Because Wang Jianye died of the virus, she was extremely scared.

And all this was caused by Han Ying.

But so what?

She couldn't defeat Han Ying with her dog, and she didn't dare to go out to cause trouble for Han Ying. She could only hide her hatred for her in her heart.

But now that this person called again, Zhao Meihua felt that all the pores in her body were screaming to kill Han Ying.

"Han Ying, stop being so hypocritical. Do you think a phone call..."

Zhao Meihua gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words one by one.

"Why do you think I'm calling? Long time no see, I'm going to call you to see if you are still alive."

Han Ying spoke calmly, started the car and drove towards the location of the mother and daughter.

"It's impossible for us to die if you die. God will never let any bad guy go. You've harmed our family. Just wait and go to hell!"

Zhao Meihua's mouth has always been good at talking, but she can still say such words at this time.

"Would you like to give you a lift? It's air-conditioned."

After hanging up the phone, Han Ying drove the car next to the two of them, and then lowered the window.

After the car window was lowered, a stream of air-conditioning ran directly out of the window.

The cold air rushed out made Zhao Meihua tremble all over.

The most important thing is that this air-conditioning also has a little scent of air freshener.

This was in sharp contrast to the strong sour smell of sweat on their bodies.

"Mom, don't go up, she must be bringing a dog!"

Wang Shiqi was very afraid of Han Ying's big dog.

She wasn't bitten though.

But she always remembered that after the dog opened its mouth, its sharp teeth directly bit off Xiao Liang's leg bone.

Although Wang Shiqi saw that Han Ying could still drive a car at this time, she was already going crazy with jealousy.

But she still has reason, and nothing is as important as her own life.

"Are you so kind? Tell me, what do you want from us?"

Zhao Meihua just looked in the car window and didn't see the dog, which made her bolder.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm here to give you a ride!"

Han Ying really came to give them a ride, she wasn't lying.

"Okay, you get out of the car and I'll drive!"

Zhao Meihua put her hand into her pocket and tightly pulled a fruit knife inside.

She knew that Han Ying had bad intentions, but her hatred for Han Ying made Zhao Meihua not want to let this opportunity go.

The dog probably wasn't there. The two of them had knives in their hands. Could it be that they couldn't beat Han Ying?

Everyone on the street was almost gone. As long as she was caught off guard, it should be no problem for two people to subdue Han Ying.

Zuo was just beaten by her again, could she still dare to kill someone?

"Mom, don't go up, you can't trust her!"

Wang Shiqi tugged on Zhao Meihua's clothes, trying to make her mother wake up.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Zhao Meihua raised her hand and patted her daughter's arm. When she put her hand down, she stuffed a fruit knife into her palm and winked at her.

Feeling the knife in her hand, Wang Shiqi instantly wondered what her mother was going to do.

Suddenly her whole body became excited.

Every time she lay on that disgusting Lin Dazhuang's bed, she thought that one day she must let Han Ying experience her humiliation.

Sometimes I really get excited just thinking about it, which makes Lin Dazhuang work even harder.

Han Ying got down from the driver's seat, then walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger seat and got in.

When Han Ying got out of the car, both Wang Shiqi and Zhao Meihua noticed it.

They noticed that Han Ying was very clean.

The face is still white and smooth.

Although the hair doesn't smell much fragrance, it is also fresh and clean.

They looked so greasy that they were all caked in clusters, as if the oil would drip down when you lowered your head.

At this moment, Wang Shiqi almost took out the knife hidden in her sleeve and stabbed her.

But she knew it was not the time yet. As soon as she got off the car, Han Ying must be on guard.

I saw Han Ying really giving up the driving seat.

Zhao Meihua gave Wang Shiqi another look and sat directly in the driver's seat.

The car started slowly, and Wang Shiqi sat in the seat behind Han Ying.

The fruit knife quietly protruded from the sleeve.

As the car passed through darkness, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, causing Zhao Meihua and Wang Shiqi to squint their eyes subconsciously.

Then Han Ying took advantage of this moment, opened the passenger door and stepped out.

When Zhao Meihua and her daughter opened their eyes again, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"This? This is..."

Outside the car window is a field full of various crops and fruits.

The fruit trees are still full of various fruits.