When two well-wishers stood up to protect Song Jinghao, other onlookers also spoke for Song Jinghao, accusing Chen Chunlin of how to abuse Song Jinghao.

At this time, Song Jiaoni and Chen Chunlin saw that everyone was helping Song Jing, and they were a little unsure of what to do.

At this time, Song Guotai came, and when she squeezed in with an unhappy face, Chen Chunlin seemed to see hope again and seemed to shout to Song Guotai: "Quick, kidnap Song Jinghao, this little slut." ”

Song Guotai looked at Song Jinghao with a cold little face, and felt that she was not easy to deal with when she was still holding the knife in her hand, so she directly turned her target to Chen Xianglian, walked quickly to Chen Xianglian's side, and then grabbed her neck, looked at Song Jinghao with some smugness and said, "Put the knife down quickly, otherwise, I will strangle her directly." ”

"Yes, put the knife down, or your grandmother will die, you killed her." Chen Chunlin looked at Song Guotai pinching Chen Xianglian and shouted happily, there was a feeling that the situation had been reversed, and the victory was in hand.

"Song Jinghao, if you have a little conscience, quickly put down the knife, grandma has raised you for so many years, do you want to kill grandma?" Song Jiaoni shouted at Song Jing with a preachy face: "You conscienceless cheap girl, you have raised you for so many years, grandma's life is in your hands, are you trying to kill her?" ”

"Put down the knife, obediently marry to the village chief's house next door, and grandma will be fine." Song Jiaoni continued to look at Song Jing with a smug look and said.

"Song Taiguo,...... You unscrupulous son, you will be punished by God, you will be punished by God. …… God...... "Grandma cried and screamed.

"Dead old woman, what is it called, believe it or not, I'll strangle you right now, and don't let Song Jinghao, this cheap girl, put the knife down?" As soon as Song Guotai pinched Chen Xianglian's hand tightened, it made her feel like she was going to suffocate: "Ahem......"

Song Jinghao held the kitchen knife tightly in her hand, stared at them with sharp eyes, saw Song Jiaoni, stepped forward quickly, and directly put the knife on Song Jiaoni's neck, and said in a gloomy tone: "Song Guotai, if you don't let go of my grandmother, I will kill her directly." ”

"Ah...... Help, help...... Murder, cheap girl is crazy, she is going to kill. Song Jiaoni shouted in fear.

"yes, I'm crazy, I like to kill." Song Jinghao stared at Song Jiaoni coldly and said.

She felt the cold knife on her neck, as if death was beside her, as long as Song Jing used force, death would take her away.

"Mom, help me, help me, Mom...... I don't want to die, this is really crazy, really crazy,...... Mom, save me. Song Jiaoni was scared, screaming and crying in a panic.

Chen Chunlin looked at it and lost her mind: "You...... You, don't get excited, don't get excited. ”

Song Jing used a lot of force, the knife cut Song Jiani's neck, and when the blood spilled, Song Jiani was frightened and cried: "Song Jinghao, I beg you, you let me go, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, woo, woo...... Mom, help me. Mom......"

"Let go of my grandma, or I'll let this slut go to hell." Song Jing tightened her eyebrows, and her cold eyes swept them like blades.

"Quick, let go of this damn wife." Chen Chunlin was anxious, got up quickly, pounced on Song Guotai, and pulled away Song Guotai's hand, Chen Xianglian was saved, Song Jingan quickly helped Chen Xianglian, crying and shouting: "Grandma, are you okay, are you okay?" ”