MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 6 , blah blah blah blah

  Chapter 6, Explosive Scumbag

   "Mom, I don't." Sun Yi said stubbornly.

   "Me neither." Sun Xiu followed closely.

  Even the little Sun Ke ran over, hugged Han Qiao's leg, and said tremblingly, "Mom, I can help close the door."

  Three children, they are all afraid.

  But they are all willing to follow their mother to do a great thing. They are ready to be kicked out by the Sun family, and to be scolded by the world for being unfilial.

   Facing the three children who are clearly afraid but are still willing to put all their eggs in one basket, Han Qiao couldn't help but be moved.

   is also willing to let them participate, if the worst happens, she will take care of it alone.

  She took a deep breath, "Okay, you stay and help me."

  The mother and daughter quickly made preparations.

  Han Qiao went to open the door.

  The gate was opened in a hurry, and Sun Yiming fell into the yard eating **** like a dog.

  He was afraid when he opened his mouth, "Mr. Han, you bitch, poisonous woman, wicked woman, you can't beat me to death if you want to."

  Han Qiao didn't respond to him.

   Reach out and close the courtyard door tightly, and close the door valve.

  Sun Xiu and Sun Yi pretended to come to help Sun Yiming, and then suppressed him. Han Qiao took the hemp rope handed over by Sun Ke, and quickly tied him up.

"Well."

  Sun Yiming suffered from pain.

  The wine woke up most of them in an instant.

   Before he could speak, a rag was stuffed into his mouth.

   "Mmmmmmm."

  Almost when he was whimpering, the stick hit his **** like rain.

   "Mmmmmmm."

pain.

  Sun Yiming burst into tears at one touch.

  If it weren't for the cloth ball stuffed in his mouth, the screams would make the neighbors tremble three times.

  He struggled, trying to threaten and begging for forgiveness but couldn't make a sound.

  He could only see Han Qiao mercilessly hitting his **** with a stick in the moonlight, and the shadow of his three daughters standing aside and watching coldly.

  He is neither a fool nor a fool.

  I knew in my heart that the four mothers were resisting him.

  They wanted to beat him to death.

   Tears and snot runny eyes, wriggling on the ground like a maggot.

  In the silent night, apart from birds chirping, frogs croaking, and crickets chirping, there is only the sound of sticks falling on flesh.

  Sun Yiming was beaten so painfully that he passed out, and was woken up by a ladle of water and continued to be beaten.

  Han Qiao was tired from beating, supported his waist with one hand, and panted with the stick in the other, only to find a dark shadow on the courtyard wall, with a pair of eyes like a beast, glowing with a faint light.

  Someone saw her beating Sun Yiming.

  Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly calmed down.

  The family next door is surnamed Heng, and 90% of the people on the courtyard wall are also from Heng's family.

  Seeing her beating Sun Yiming, she didn't say a word, who is it?

   "Mother."

  Sun Xiu, Sun Yi, and Sun Ke made their voices together.

   "Drag him to the study." Han Qiao said.

   Looking at the courtyard wall without a trace, the black shadow has disappeared.

   Did she get it wrong?

  She thinks it should not be.

   It's just that tonight she only focused on beating Sun Yiming, and it's true that she lacked vigilance.

  Niang four dragged Sun Yiming into the study like a dead dog, and Han Qiao asked Sun Xiu to light the oil lamp.

  Under the oil lamp, Sun Yiming was in a state of embarrassment with tears and snot in his nose.

   "Does it hurt?" Han Qiao asked.

  Sun Yiming nodded vigorously, begging to make a sound.

   "When you hit us, we were in pain too, and we were as helpless as you are now. We begged hard, but you were indifferent." Han Qiao's voice was very soft, but very penetrating.

  Sun Yiming looked at her face under the dim oil lamp, with that cold look in his eyes, he was terrified.

  He, he, he is going to divorce the poisonous woman Han.

   "You didn't slap me in the face back then, and I won't slap you in the face tonight. I will return all the face you left for me now."

   "It's just that from now on, you'd better not take half a step out of the courtyard gate, and read and write to me obediently at home. If you dare to step out of the courtyard gate, I will break your leg."

  Han Qiao stood up.

   Kicked over the chair, the sound of the chair falling to the ground was harsh, and Sun Yiming trembled in fright. He looked at Han Qiao in panic and panic, and was about to speak.

Seeing his cowardly look, Han Qiao got angry and wanted to humiliate and damage his last dignity and decency, so she stepped on his face with her toes, and said in a deep and cold voice, "That's it!" Lie on the ground, and feel the helplessness, grievance, and unwillingness I felt when I curled up in a corner after being beaten, and when the pain I inflicted on others is returned to my body, I think I can understand it more deeply."

   More than profound, Sun Yiming wanted to die already.

  Mother and daughter teamed up to tie him up and beat him. It was appalling and unacceptable.

  Han Qiao didn't care about the grief and indignation in Sun Yiming's heart, and resolutely walked out of the study with his three daughters.

   "Go to sleep."

   "Mother..." Sun Xiu whispered.

   Looking nervously into the study.

  In the darkness, Sun Yiming could still be seen lying on the ground twitching and shivering.

   "It's okay, I won't die." Han Qiao patted Sun Xiu's shoulder, "Go to sleep."

  She had confidence in the rope she tied, and Sun Yiming couldn't untie it.

  Sun Xiu wanted to say something, but was dragged back to the house by Sun Yi, and Sun Ke followed immediately.

  Han Qiao shook her sore hands, ready to go back to sleep.

   As for Sun Yiming, let him live or die.

  Before stepping into the house, Han Qiao looked at the courtyard wall. Under the shadow of the moon, the courtyard wall was faintly visible.

   Tongue pushed against the tooth socket, Han Qiao decided to ignore it.

  Whether it is a human or a ghost, there will always be times when the prototype appears.

  Just after entering the room, the cold musty smell in the room made her a little unbearable. Lying on the bed, Han Qiao exhaled.

  The tiredness and pain in her body made her sleepy and difficult to sleep.

   When she thinks back on her life, it can be considered colorful, but she never thought that she would have a chance to do it all over again after she dies.

  Since God gave her a chance, she will live up to her youth and live a wonderful life.

  She knows that this world is harsh on women, but she also believes that the sky pays off, that everything depends on human efforts, and that where there is a will, there is a way.

  As long as she persists and works hard enough, she can always live out her personality.

  She was more careful not to expose her soul wear, and she had a way to prevaricate the matter of teaching Sun Yiming.

  Thinking like this, Han Qiao slowly fell into a deep sleep.

  In Heng Yi's room next door to Heng's family.

  He has rolled over several times.

  He never imagined in his dreams that when he heard the voice from the next door, he was curious to climb over the wall to see what he would see.

  The mother and daughter teamed up to tie up Sun Yiming and beat him severely.

   It's really unbelievable.

  Heng Yi turned over and looked at the opened window, the moonlight poured into the room, covered with silver dust, he told himself that it was someone else's business, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't care about it.

  Close your eyes and force yourself to sleep.

  When the rooster crowed, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi woke up. The two sisters had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well.

  The two sisters got up lightly and left the house.

  The sky is so bright that he can already see people clearly.

  They entered the main room and leaned against the door of the study to listen to the movement inside.

  Sun Yi gently pushed Sun Xiu.

  Sun Xiu shook her head, indicating that she didn't hear anything.

  Sun Yi pulled away her eldest sister and posted it to listen to it by herself. The study was quiet and there was no movement.

  She quickly looked at Sun Xiu, fear flashed in her heart.

   Could it be that he is dead?

  Sun Xiu also had this idea.

  Bold up his courage, Sun Yi plucked up the courage to push open the wooden door. The wooden door made a slight creaking sound, and Sun Yiming, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

   and Sun Yi's eyes met.

  His eyes were instantly stained with anger and intimidation, so frightened Sun Yi quickly closed the wooden door, dragged Sun Xiu out of the main room, and gasped heavily under the eaves.

   Said in relief, "Not dead."

  Sun Xiu patted her chest, rejoicing, "It's good that I'm not dead."

  (end of this chapter)