An Jinsong only saw that Meng Chengyu showed a well-behaved smile at the police.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Police for the reminder, if there is anything, I will definitely look for you. ”

That smile is the devil's smile in An Jinsong's eyes at this moment.

He didn't doubt what kind of fate he would have at all, what he had done to their mother and son over the years, she would put it on him one by one.

An Jinsong was taken away by her, and because he was controlled, he couldn't resist the whole time.

Meng Chengyu took him to the car and returned home, and when the neighbor saw that Meng Chengyu really picked up An Jinsong, his expression was still a little weird.

But in the end, he didn't dare to care about these things, if An Jinsong went crazy, who knew what he would do, the neighbors had heard him threaten to kill their mother and daughter more than once, who would dare to care?

When she entered the house, the moment Meng Chengyu locked the door, she smiled coldly, turned around and slapped An Jinsong in the face.

She has also begun to receive training from the Spirit Group in the past few days, and she has chosen a martial arts course by herself, she not only wants to let herself have the ability of spiritual thoughts, but she also has absolute force.

When that slap went out, she only felt that her heart was extremely happy, and there was a strange sense of calm.

An Jinsong's body loosened, and the control was touched, but his mouth still made a sound, and he could only be beaten to the side.

He was anxious and wanted to resist, Meng Chengyu just waved his hand, and he was forced to smash out, Meng Chengyu grabbed the ashtray he used to use on the table, and smashed it towards his shoulder without mercy.

It's not good to smash your head, it's so cheap.

An Jinsong said that the sky is not working, and the earth should not be.

The wails could not be heard, only the sound of blunt blows, the sharp pain of the bones coming out of his shoulder, and he felt that hell was nothing more than that.

His face was red, cold sweat broke out in pain, and he hugged his shoulders and wailed silently.

"When you beat my mother, when you beat me, was it the same, wasn't it like this? Does it hurt? I ask you if it hurts!"

At this moment, Meng Chengyu's face completely became a little hideous.

As the psychologist said, how can it be so easy to control yourself.

At the same time, Meng Chengyu felt a cold sensation in her heart, as if something forced her to calm down.

But anger is intertwined with this state, and she inevitably becomes irritable.

An Jinsong couldn't answer, Meng Chengyu hit every time she asked, the characteristics of the ashtray, this glass material will not break unless it is smashed on the ground, and the pain can be imagined.

And An Jinsong, more than once, directly took this ashtray and smashed it at her and her mother.

"Do you know how much I want to kill you, how much I want to kill you in one go!!"

Meng Chengyu hit it like a general, and tears still welled up on one side.

Because she was too excited and wronged, the pain at the beginning has now turned into hatred, and she just wants revenge.

An Jinsong was smashed by her in a place, and his heart was painful, and soon the flesh and blood were blurred.

Seeing that he was about to pant out of breath, Meng Chengyu brushed his hair and calmed down.

She stood and looked at An Jinsong, her eyes were cold, "Do you think it's over now?" Now, it's just the beginning, and you'll have to suffer later." ”

An Jinsong was able to speak out in a moment, and he immediately begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, Xiao Yu, Dad was wrong, Dad was wrong——"