Wu Yue heard the movement outside clearly, she cried even louder, her body writhed violently, and her hand grabbed Father Song's body fiercely, and she grabbed blood marks one after another.

Father Song was in pain, angry, and didn't want to think about it, just a slap in the face, and scolded: "I don't know what to do, be honest with me, otherwise Lao Tzu will sell you to a nightclub." ”

He Biyun was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he was dumbfounded, and he looked at it in a daze.

Her daughter, she had high hopes for her daughter, who would win the glory.

At this moment, her husband stripped off his clothes and pressed under him to do that shameless thing, and next to him stood his stepson, who was also naked.

Even a fool knows what these two brutes have done to her daughter!

"Mom...... Save me...... I'm going to college...... I'm still going to get married......" Wu Yue cried, her voice hoarse, struggling fiercely.

He Biyun's brain was agitated, and he pounced on Father Song to pull Father Song down, and roared angrily: "You brute...... Hurry up and get me down...... How can you do such a thing to Yueyue......"

Father Song was taken aback by He Biyun who suddenly appeared, and he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, but then he became upright again, this mother and daughter were both raised by him, what happened to sleep?

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu has been raised for so many years, why don't you let me sleep, Lao Tzu just wants to sleep!"

Where did Father Song, who had torn his face, still have a sense of shame, and moved in front of He Biyun, Wu Yue cried and screamed, struggling, and looked at He Biyun with tears in her eyes.

She secretly hated in her heart, why didn't she do useless things?

"Mom...... I don't have a face to live, you give me the scissors, I'd better wipe my neck and die, I don't have a face to live......" Wu Yue cried miserably, but her eyes were staring at the scissors on the table.

He Biyun followed her line of sight, and the big scissors with a cold light were lying on the table, which were the scissors she usually used to kill fish and chickens and ducks, how could she come here?

He Biyun, who was greatly stimulated, had straight eyes, and she couldn't think about this problem anymore, she looked at Father Song who was shaking on her daughter, and then at Wu Yue, who was only shouting that she was going to die, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yueyue, mom is here to save you...... With your mother here, no one dares to harm you......"

He Biyun said incoherently, staggered over and grabbed the scissors, and rushed towards Song's father who was unconscious, Song Baoliang found out that the scissors in He Biyun's hand had stabbed into Song's father's heart.

Dark red blood gushed out, and Father Song didn't even snort, and fell on the bed.

"Dad......"

Song Baoliang was startled, he looked at He Biyun, who was holding the blood-dripping scissors, his scalp was numb, and then he remembered that his cheap stepmother was mentally ill!

didn't bother to check Song's father's injury, Song Baoliang subconsciously ran out, Wu Yue hurriedly grabbed him tightly, and cried at He Biyun: "Mom, he bullied me with his uncle, I don't have the face to see people......"

"Don't be afraid...... With your mother here, no one can bully you......"

He Biyun repeated the same words, his expression was stunned, and he grabbed the scissors and stabbed at Song Baoliang without thinking about it, Song Baoliang wanted to grab He Biyun's scissors, but Wu Yue hugged him and hugged him tightly.

In just such an instant, he felt the pain in his chest, blood spurted out again, Song Baoliang's legs weakened, and he fell to the ground, not knowing what to do.