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Miao Cuihua leaned against the door, shook the kitchen knife in her hand with a smile, and asked, "I heard, you want to sell me?" ”
Liu Hehua and Mrs. Huang were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then she smiled, waved her hand at Miao Cuihua and said, "If this is the case, how can my mother sell you." You put the knife down first, let's talk about it. ”
"Leave it alone? We can't say anything about it. Miao Cuihua sneered, she was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, if she didn't have a weapon in her hand, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes for Liu Hehua and Mrs. Huang to catch her.
The kitchen knife shook and swayed, never leaving Miao Cuihua's hand.
That hand was supposed to be holding the flower branch, but now it was holding a kitchen knife. A twelve-year-old little girl seems to be leisurely, but if you can't even talk about it in the future, what's the use of the leisure in front of you?
Liu Hehuayuan opened her eyes, and for the first time she was afraid in her heart.
This stepdaughter, who is always cowering, and the stepdaughter who does not dare to disobey her at all, seems to have changed a lot.
It's just that this fear just rose from the bottom of her heart, and it made her angry.
She was afraid of this dead girl, it was unreasonable! What is there to be afraid of this dead girl, even Qi Xiangyu's dead slut can let her squeeze her out, what can this Qi Xiangyu's born slut do to her? It's really funny, how could she be afraid of Miao Cuihua.
But the truth is, she was really scared.
"Liu Hehua, do you think that as long as you can coax my father, you can toss my sister and brother casually? You sleep too much and can't wake up from a dream, right? The corners of Miao Cuihua's mouth curled, she had already taken the constantly changing expression on Liu Hehua's face into her eyes, and in the memory of the original owner, she had never seen such a Liu Lotus tweed.
Looking at the kitchen knife, Liu Hehua swallowed her saliva, forced herself to calm down, and said with a smile: "Cuihua, don't be confused, if you have something to say." Where did my mother provoke you, you said directly, what are you doing with a knife? ”
"As long as you take a breath, you are provoking me, if you want to provoke me, it's simple to go to the shopkeeper Liu on West Street to order a coffin for yourself. Don't worry, I'll pay for you. Miao Cuihua said as her eyes fell to the dresser next to her.
Their family is just a small class of ordinary citizens, not poor, but not wealthy, and the furnishings and furniture used in the home are also common goods. However, this dresser is really not ordinary.
The fine carving and heavy wood are not to mention, if Miao Cuihua is not mistaken, this is Miao Fugui specially invited someone to play Liu Hehua, in order to play this dresser, the whole family ...... Oh, no, it was she and Cuifeng who tightened their belts, and they didn't buy clothes in the next two years, and even their shoes were changed by Liu Lotus and Miao Dafutao.
On that combing table, there are a few pieces of jewelry from Liu Lotus. I have to say that although Liu Hehua's jewelry is not much, it should be regarded as a fine product in ordinary people's homes.
Licking her lips, Miao Cuihua took a step forward, her hand raising and falling.
It's not a loss that she picked the heaviest one, and when she went down with this knife, the makeup box on the table was smashed, and it was really Liu Hehua's only set of gold-headed noodles.
"Mother, your jewelry is quite valuable, right?" Grabbing the hairpins scattered on the table, Miao Cuihua smiled slightly, and in Liu Hehua's angry gaze, she directly twisted the golden hairpin into an aggrieved arc, and then said with a smile, "It's really real gold, soft." ”
Without waiting for Liu Lotus to react, she reached out and grabbed the step on the side, tore off the beads hanging on her head in three or two clicks, and sprinkled the whole room with a wave of her hand.
Liu Hehua finally couldn't help it, ignoring the kitchen knife in Miao Cuihua's hand, and screamed: "Miao Cuihua, have you made enough trouble!" ”
"Enough?" Miao Cuihua blinked her eyes and shook her head honestly, "I didn't make enough trouble." ”
As soon as the words fell, the kitchen knife in her hand swung horizontally.
This exquisitely crafted, silver-costed dresser is destined to not survive today. After today, its best destination is the stove in the kitchen.
The crackling sound of smashing is simply hitting Liu Hehua's heart every time.
"Crazy, really crazy......" Mrs. Huang was so angry that her mouth trembled, but she didn't dare to step forward, the kitchen knife didn't have long eyes, what if Miao Cuihua was happy to cut and slashed her arm?
Miao Cuihua is really happy to smash it, anyway, this house is not for her to live in, and she will not clean up what it has become in the end. Every piece of furniture and every furnishing in this house is the treasure of Miao Fugui and Liu Hehua, in this case, what is she reluctant to do? If you don't leave a little memorial for this true love, you won't have a chance in the future.
"Liu Hehua, aren't you going to sell me to that stupid son of the Sun family? You said that if I smashed the Sun family like this, would people ask me for compensation, or would they ask you for compensation? ”
Hearing Miao Cuihua say this, Liu Lotus and Mrs. Huang finally understood why she came.
Looking at the room that was already a mess, and listening to Miao Dacai's hoarse cry, Liu Hehua only felt that her heart was beating suddenly, and she was almost about to jump up from the bed to fight Miao Cuihua.
But she couldn't, she could only soften her voice and continue to coax: "Cuihua, don't worry, you put down the knife first and listen to what I tell you." ”
Miao Cuihua raised her chin at Liu Hehua, she really wanted to know what this woman could say to coax her.
"I know you don't want to see me, but you really think about it. Cuihua, you don't know, what the Sun family wants, life is much better than ours. Don't listen to people's nonsense, their son is not stupid, he just doesn't like to talk, and I don't know who is angry with their family and spreading rumors outside. When she said this, Liu Lotus almost shredded the sheets under her. She wondered, even she didn't know about this Sun family before, and the dead girl definitely didn't know, how could it take a while for the dead girl to know that the Sun family had a stupid son? Phew, someone must have learned to kill a girl with a long tongue.
"Yo, according to what you say, people have a big business, just such a precious only son, don't you find a girl with the right door, come to our family?" Miao Cuihua rolled her eyes at Liu Hehua, pointed to her face and said, "I'm so beautiful, why don't you send me into the palace, maybe I'm a girl." ”
Mrs. Huang pursed her lips, and while the two were talking, she carefully rubbed forward......
Miao Cuihua raised the kitchen knife in her hand: "The surname is Huang, believe it or not, if you come over again, I will chop off your fingers?" The fingers are gone, but they are gone, even if my father kills me afterwards, your fingers can't fit in. ”
Suddenly, Mrs. Huang froze there. She really didn't dare to try it, she hadn't forgotten that this dead girl had just hit the wall some time ago, and she was ruthless.
Looking at the two of them who were silent, Miao Cuihua couldn't help but want to stretch her waist.
Shu Shuang, really Shu Shuang, this mother is singing and harmonizing there these days, making every pore of her body nauseous, and today she can finally vent.
However, why is there no Zheng Duodi? Anyway, after the girl separated from her, she continued to look for a handsome guy to be a nymphomaniac.
"Hurry up Uncle Fugui, Cuihua wants to kill someone."
Damn, it turned out to be a rescuer.