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Behind him, Zhao Meihua suddenly received a heavy blow on his stomach. His whole body was hunched over and he was led back two steps by the baseball bat.

With just these two steps, Han Ying pulled the second security door over and closed it in an instant.

As for the outermost anti-theft door, it doesn't matter, it's not that bad anyway.

The blow that Han Ying gave just now was harder than the one she stabbed Wang Shiqi in the stomach in the afternoon.

So when she came in, Zhao Meihua was in so much pain that she couldn't straighten up. She was bent over and couldn't make a sound with her mouth open.

"Han Ying, you are a lone star! You killed your unlucky parents. You deserve to be left without a father and a mother, and be alone in this life! I tell you, you must not fall into my hands. Otherwise, I will ask you to live but not to die..."

Wang Jianye held his bitten finger and roared at the closed door, threatening.

The lone star of the evil spirit?

Killed his own parents?

Alone and helpless?

Han Ying, who had closed the door and walked to the entrance, suddenly felt the veins on her forehead pop when she heard Wang Jianye's voice outside the door.

At this moment, Han Ying already had the idea of ​​going out and directly killing Wang Jianye's family.

But her reason told her that the order had not yet become chaotic, and it was not worth it for her to sacrifice herself for the sake of this family.

Wang Jianye wants to make him live but not die?

Very good, then you will fulfill him!

Turning around, holding the baseball bat in her hand tightly, Han Ying reopened the security doors one by one.

Wang Jianye, who was pointing at the closed security door and saying harsh words, suddenly heard the door clang open.

The sudden sound made Wang Jianye's nerves jump. Just when he was about to retreat, he saw a stick slamming towards him.

He knew it was too late to retreat now, so Wang Jianye instinctively raised his hand to block the baseball bat that was about to be thrown down.

"Ah~~"

After the sound of the heavy blow, Wang Jianye suddenly let out a shrill scream.

The screams resounded throughout the corridor, and everyone in the building could hear them clearly.

After the stick went down, Han Ying clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

The baseball bat in Han Ying's hand is not an ordinary baseball bat made of firewood.

When she originally bought it, she specifically wanted the strongest steel-tube baseball bat.

At that time, the boss even dismantled it and showed it to her. The thickness of the steel pipe was nearly one centimeter!

Moreover, Han Ying had used almost all her strength just now, and the bones of Wang Jianye's arm were directly broken into two pieces when the stick hit her.

Han Ying still couldn't relieve her anger after the baseball bat hit Wang Jianye.

"Kill people, kill people!"

"Someone, come quickly~~Han Ying killed someone!"

Zhao Meihua had just been beaten in the stomach by Han Ying and had not yet recovered, but she saw her husband being beaten to death by Han Ying.

She immediately ignored the pain and screamed in the corridor while violently slapping the doors of two neighbors.

Praying that someone would come out and help them.

But in her desperation, she completely forgot about Han Ying's two neighbors protecting her just now.

Wang Shiqi was so frightened that she was trembling all over when she saw Han Ying beating someone. She curled up and turned frighteningly pale.

She didn't even have the courage to step forward and stop Han Ying.

On the other hand, Wang Mingliang was on the side. He raised his foot to kick Han Ying away who kept dropping the baseball bat on his father.

But Han Ying was not alone, and the glutinous rice balls following her were not there to eat melon.

When Han Ying opened the door again, Tang Yuan was already waiting by the door with bared teeth.

Seeing that Wang Mingliang was about to kick Han Ying, Tang Yuan immediately pounced on him, and then bit his raised foot.

The husband was severely beaten, the son was bitten by a dog, the daughter was useless, and there was no movement from the two neighboring households.

Zhao Meihua rushed to the door, grabbed a large old-fashioned flashlight from the pile of luggage and was about to smash it on Han Ying's head!

Although Han Ying caught Wang Jianye and beat him violently, she knew that Wang Jianye was not alone here, so she was naturally always wary of the few people around her.

Seeing Zhao Meihua holding something and about to throw it at her, Han Ying wanted to give her a stick, but she didn't want Zhao Meihua to be knocked down by the glutinous rice balls.

Although Tangyuan is huge, it is still a dog after all.

Without the ability to stand upright, he naturally couldn't attack Zhao Meihua's raised hand immediately.

Therefore, it could only knock Zhao Meihua down, which indirectly prevented her from attacking Han Ying with her hands.

Han Ying once again praised her smart dog.

The screams on the 27th floor lasted for who knows how long before they stopped.

People in the whole building felt terrified when they heard the barking of dogs and the screams of people upstairs.

Although they were not familiar with Han Ying, they had met her several times.

She was a tall and lanky girl who was more beautiful than the stars on TV.

Looks flimsy.

But who would have thought that such a weak woman who seemed to have no offensive power would actually beat four relatives until they screamed in agony.

Her relatives were beaten like this, let alone outsiders like them.

From this moment on, Han Ying's ferocious image planted seeds in the hearts of everyone in the building.

After getting angry, Han Ying greeted Gouzi and went home directly.

As for what other people across the street, next door, and the whole building thought of her behavior, Han Ying didn't care at all.

Among the four people outside, Wang Jianye had already fainted from the pain.

Han Ying didn't hold back just now.

The baseball bat, which was thicker than a steel pipe, hit Wang Jianye one after another.

Although he was wearing thick clothes, Han Ying could still feel that several bones in his body were broken.

In this cold weather with a lack of medical treatment and medicine, Wang Jianye's suffering was countless times more painful than death.

Doesn't he want to make his life worse than death?

Then Han Ying will let him know what is true life worse than death!

The husband was beaten until he collapsed on the ground, the daughter was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the son couldn't help screaming while holding his leg that was bitten by a dog.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zhao Meihua burst into tears with tears running down her face.

She didn't know why it was like this. Wasn't their family all fine more than half a year ago?

They live in Han Ying's spacious and bright house, and she doesn't even need to worry about water, electricity and property bills.

Because these are Han Ying's affairs.

She only needs to think about how to get Han Yingshao to go home every day, or how to get money out of her when she comes home.

In the past, Han Ying had foolishly allowed herself to be manipulated by them.

But why did it suddenly become like this?

Han Ying's first few words caused a lot of uproar in her family, with her children at odds and her husband and wife separated.

Then the house was sold and the family was kicked out.

She went to the police station to sue her, but not only did she not get any advantage, Han Ying even lost her husband's job because of Han Ying's words.