An Jinsong was about to run, and a strong force came directly, taking his whole person into the air!

"You're a monster, you're a monster——!!!"

He howled in fright, and Yue Shurong, who was lying on the ground, saw him flying, and also screamed, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world.

Meng Chengyu felt that it was still a little difficult to lift him, she was already injured, and she was in a sharp pain, endured this sharp pain, pushed her hand, and threw An Jinsong out.

"Bang!"

He slammed it to the edge of the couch, and he pushed the coffee table forward, and the things on it fell to the ground.

Meng Chengyu staggered to his feet, An Jinsong wailed and wanted to run outside, Meng Chengyu came to the door, stretched out his hand, and a knife flew up from the ground, sliding directly over An Jinsong's shoulder at a high speed, just a little, it could cut his throat.

An Jinsong suddenly screamed, clutched his shoulders and fell down.

Meng Chengyu saw such a strange situation, but she didn't feel afraid, she only felt a faint power in her body filling herself, allowing her to manipulate anything in this room.

Yue Shurong looked at Meng Chengyu with a pale face, and shouted tremblingly: "Xiao Yu......"

In those already cowardly eyes, there was the same emotion as looking at An Jinsong, only fear.

There is no half-affection.

Meng Chengyu's heart was cold now, she looked at Yue Shurong with red eyes, word by word, gritted her teeth and asked her, "Why did you throw the knife away?" Why?!"

That was the only chance, that was her chance to kill An Jinsong.

Even if she killed someone and went to jail, she threw it away, and what she couldn't believe was that her mother destroyed this opportunity with her own hands.

She knew that she couldn't help but get An Jinsong and destroy Meng Chengyu's only chance.

She's her mother!

Meng Chengyu has always regarded her as her only relative in her heart, and many things, she will choose to endure because of Yue Shurong.

endured and endured, and got this cold ending.

She hated Yue Shurong's cowardice, but she hated herself even more, and was born in such a disgusting family.

She was in tears, and her tone trembled: "When you gave birth to me when you were a child, you should have strangled me to death, not let me live like this!"

An Jinsong on the side covered his shoulders, saw Meng Chengyu talking to her mother, and wanted to open the door to escape, but was discovered by Meng Chengyu, her eyes turned, her hand waved, and with a "snap", the door opened by An Jinsong was closed again, and half of his body had been squeezed out, and at this moment he was smashed by the door and screamed and retreated back.

Meng Chengyu reached out and grabbed him back, and at the same time controlled the door to close the door again with his other hand.

Meng Chengyu raised the knife again, eager to kill An Jinsong directly, and was about to choose to kill with one blow, when a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"There are so many opportunities to kill him, so why choose the most impulsive one. ”

The voice was soft, ethereal, as if it were coming from far away.

Meng Chengyu turned around in surprise and saw a girl in white clothes and black pants standing by the door, she was in excellent shape, with long seaweed hair to her waist, delicate eyebrows, elegant as if she was not a real person, and a beautiful one seemed to appear from a legend.

Meng Chengyu shook her head for a while, and she asked, "Who are you?"

The girl smiled slightly: "You just asked me if there is any meaning in your life." ”

(End of chapter)