Chapter 19: Hate Me, Kill Me!
Yan Yu let go of his hand, sat down next to her, and muttered reluctantly.
"Sister, you know how to discipline me. I'm such an adult, don't I just go out to make a few bucks, where is it dangerous, and it's only been two days, and I took a thousand yuan. ”
As he spoke, he proudly took out the stack of money from his pocket and showed it to Yan Mu.
Yan Mu's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to go again in the future, have you heard it, the family doesn't need you to earn that little money, read your books well." ”
Yan Yu was obviously unhappy: "Why don't you need it, our family is like this now, my father is also sick, my manly husband, what's wrong with helping the family earn a few dollars!"
Yan Mu was angry, stood up with "Teng", and looked at Yan Yu angrily.
"You're hardened now, don't listen to me, do you? Money, money, money, I told you to earn money!"
The more Yan Mu spoke, the more angry he became, and he stretched out his hand to beat Yan Yu.
Yan Yu dodged and ran to the corner: "Mom, look at my sister, is there such a thing as her?"
Jian Peiyu hurriedly went to pull Yan Mu: "Okay, Mu Mu, Xiao Yu is also thinking about his family, he will definitely not be in the future, don't be angry with him." ”
Yan Mu stopped, panting, and looked at Jian Peiyu for a while: "How can you live in such a place?"
Jian Peiyu's eyes turned red when she heard this: "Where else can I live, the Yan family's villa is also closed, the money is gone, it's good not to sleep on the streets." ”
Yan Mu frowned, and looked at Jian Peiyu coldly: "What is my mother pretending to be pitiful? When the Yan family just had an accident, the money you secretly took away, to say the least, there were more than 100,000, how long has it been?"
Jian Peiyu looked away with some weakness, and her voice was unconfident: "What...... How can there be so much money? ”
Yan Muli looked at her, and after a while, he understood it, and he was so angry that his teeth trembled.
"When has this been, Mom, are you gambling again? Do you know that it's life money!"
Jian Peiyu glanced at her secretly, and quickly took her eyes back.
"How can it be so exaggerated, aren't you married to Xiao Chen now, the relationship between the two families is so good, this money is not a matter of your words. ”
"Mom!" Yan Mu looked at Jian Peiyu angrily, and then glanced sideways at Yan Yu, who was hiding behind the curtain and sneaking out a head, his hands clenched into fists trying to calm himself down.
Yan Yu is about to take the college entrance examination, and he can't stay in this kind of place.
Yan Mu gritted his teeth, took out a bank card from his bag and handed it to Jian Peiyu.
"There are 5,000 yuan in it, you take it and rent a house first, and I'll figure out the rest in a few days. ”
Jian Peiyu's eyes lit up instantly, and when she heard the balance on the card clearly what Yan Mu said, she immediately showed dissatisfaction.
"This is too little, isn't it, what can you do with five thousand yuan? Mu Mu, you asked us for food?"
Yan Mu took a deep breath and put the card on the table: "I only have so much, if you spend money again, you will really sleep on the streets." ”
Jian Peiyu glanced at the card on the table, lost her good face, sat straight to the side, and ignored her.
Yan Mu looked at the big boy hiding behind the curtain, and his voice softened: "Xiaoyu, study hard, Sister Qian will find a way, Dad is sick, and the Yan family will rely on you as a man in the future." ”
The head poked out from behind the curtain, revealing the boy's slightly immature and resolute face.
Yan Mu bit her lip, didn't speak again after all, and left the room.
Back in Mingyuan, it was already twilight, and Fu Chen was not there.
Yan Mu ate dinner alone, submitted a few resumes and went out, feeling a little dizzy.
Xu was too cold and caught a cold outside.
Yan Mu lay down on the bed and soon fell into a coma.
In a daze, feeling very thirsty, she groped her way to get up, the room was deserted, and Fu Chen did not come in.
Dizzy, she forgot to turn on the light, groped downstairs by the moonlight, opened the refrigerator and was about to get water, when suddenly there was a dazzling sight in front of her.
Yan Mu subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the room was bright, and the lights were turned on.
Yan Mu was shocked, and when he turned around, a scream blocked his throat.
Fu Chen was standing behind her, full of wine.
Yan Mu gasped and said in a panic: "Why are you ......?"
There was a dull pain in her shoulder, and she was instantly pushed against the refrigerator.
Before the refrigerator door could close, there was a bone-chilling chill in my back.
Fu Chen's voice was low, gritting his teeth with monstrous hatred: "You just like that, you want to die so much?"
Yan Mu could understand it, but he could only pretend to be stupid, and his voice was so shaky that he couldn't really hear it: "I don't know what you said." ”
Fu Chen's face was drunk, dark and terrifying, he pressed his hands hard, and Yan Mu's back immediately felt a dull pain in his heart.
He spoke, with a strong sense of intimidation: "I said that I will soon get what I want and kill you with my own hands." It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why not today?"
Yan Mu's body began to tremble, I don't know if it was because of the air conditioning in the refrigerator, or if he was really scared, it was cold from head to toe.
Fu Chen pulled a creepy smile, let go of her shoulder with one hand, and gently brushed the top of the refrigerator, and there was an extra fruit knife in her hand in an instant.
His eyes were full of scarlet, his big palm moving down, and the sharp blade pressed against her neck, a cold touch.
His hot breath with a strong smell of alcohol sprayed on her face, and his voice was extremely cold: "This time is different from the past, Yan Mu, I will kill you now, and the old man will never say a word more." If you want to play with me, then just do what you want. ”
The drowsiness in his mind was even worse, and Yan Mu felt that he was about to lose his support.
She suddenly felt tired, sad, and closed her eyes: "Okay, then kill me." ”
"Do you think I won't dare?" Fu Chen's hand on her shoulder pressed a little harder, gritting his teeth and roaring.
Yan Mu suddenly opened his eyes and pressed straight towards the blade, and the tip of the knife instantly slid warmly.
Her voice was sad and roared: "Then you kill, hate me so much, want me to die so much, kill me!"
Fu Chen's face changed suddenly, the hand holding the knife stepped back, and his eyes were extremely cold: "Do you think that if you pretend to be crazy and stupid, I will let you go?"
Yan Mu strode close to him, his eyes were red, his eyes were full of hatred, and he snatched the knife in his hand and pressed it to his neck.
"Isn't it fate, it's good for you, it's all good for you! As you wish, it's all as you wish!"
Fu Chen's eyes tightened fiercely, his big palm grabbed her wrist fiercely, snatched the knife and threw it on the ground.
The metal hit the ground with a crisp, piercing crash.
Fu Chen pushed her to the corner of the wall in three or two steps, supported the wall with his big palm, encircled her in the middle, and let out a low roar from his throat: "Crazy woman!"