Chapter 61: The flesh is numb

Song Zhizhi said, "I don't have water here that you can drink, where did you come from and where do you go back?" She pointed to the door.

Zhao Guihua's eyes immediately widened, and a pair of knife-like eyes flashed with fierce light on this pig-like face, "Song Zhizhi, are you wolf-hearted?" I'm your mother! Are you trying to drive me away? ”

"Why can't I drive you away?" Song Zhizhi said.

Zhao Guihua picked up the medicine pestle and threw it at Song Zhizhi, "Dog, your wings are hard, aren't they?" How dare you talk to your mother like that? ”

Song Zhizhi reached out and grabbed her wrist and looked at her coldly, "Zhao Guihua, there is no your daughter here, since you married Song Zhizhi to Chen Bing, Song Zhizhi has died." ”

"You wolf-hearted, dog-lunged, heartless! I took care of you with a handful of and a handful of urine, and that's how you treated me? Don't forget that the milk you drank when you were a child was made from my blood! ”

"You're relying on yourself to look like a person now, so you dare to be rampant with your mother and me, right? Don't forget, your surname is Song, and if you die, you will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Song family! Originally, you didn't have this qualification at all, but now! If you dare not be filial to me, I will tell you! You have nowhere to go when you die! ”

Song Zhizhi didn't think that far, she only looked at what was in front of her.

"The ancestral tomb of the Song family, hum! I'm not rare! Song Zhizhi only pushed lightly, and Zhao Guihua sat on the ground with her butt and scolded Song Zhizhi for being a "beast".

"You brute! You killed your brother, and now you're pushing me! Are you trying to kill me? You little brute, I should have strangled you when you were a child, if your brother hadn't said that you were good-looking, if you hadn't stayed, I would have pressed you in the dung pit and drowned you, you dog! ”

Song Zhizhi suddenly approached Zhao Guihua, grabbed Zhao Guihua's neck with his right hand like a claw, and pressed her against the wall, "You still dare to say?" You are a mother, conniving at your son to pick up her daughter's clothes, which made Song Zhizhi's originally sensible and cute personality distorted, and then finally made a big mistake! Zhao Guihua, are you the devil? How can there be a mother like you in the world? ”

"You talk nonsense! You are talking nonsense! ”

"Am I talking nonsense?" Song Zhizhi's voice was cold, "Don't think that I was only four or five years old at that time and didn't remember things, how Song Dazhu treated me, I remember it clearly!" ”

Song Zhizhi stared at Zhao Guihua's eyes, "Let me ask you, what face do you have to come to me?" A mother like you who treats her daughter as a human being should go to Hades sooner! ”

Song Zhizhi grabbed Zhao Guihua's collar and threw her out of the house, "If you dare to come again, try!" ”

"Bang!" With a bang, the door closed in front of Zhao Guihua, "Song Zhizhi, you little brute, you wait for me!" I can't spare you and me! ”

This time, Song Zhizhi was really angry, and she even hated herself for crossing over to Song Zhizhi. Song Zhizhi's childhood experience has now become her nightmare, and the people in the nightmare are still holding on to her.

In the middle of the night, everyone was asleep, and in the dead of night, only to hear the sound of "bang", accompanied by the sound of glass breaking and falling to the ground, Song Zhizhi opened his eyes suddenly.

"Wow!"

"Xiaofang?"

Song Zhizhi hurriedly got out of bed, ran towards Chen Xiaofang's room, lit candles, what did she see? The glass in Chen Xiaofang's house was shattered, and the glass fragments hurt Chen Xiaofang's forehead, and Chen Xiaofang's white forehead was bleeding at this time.

"Xiao Fang!" Song Zhizhi hurriedly ran over and picked up Chen Xiaofang, and her first reaction was to help her clean her wounds, during which Chen Xiaofang kept crying.

"Xiaofang, don't cry! Mother is here, don't cry! ”

"What's wrong? What's going on? Song Qingshan walked in quickly with a candle.

"I don't know, the glass was broken when I came, Xiaofang was crying, and her forehead was injured." Song Zhizhi stretched out his finger and pointed to the white bottle placed on the small cabinet, "That's gold sore medicine, give it to me." ”

Song Qingshan hurriedly took it and handed it over, and after Song Zhizhi took it, he took out some and gently smeared it on Chen Xiaofang's forehead.

"Mother! Hurt! Hurt! ”

"It's okay, my mother blows it." Song Zhizhi applied gold sore medicine to Chen Xiaofang, while gently blowing according to her wound, the pain-relieving effect of this medicine was very good, and not long after applying it, Chen Xiaofang stopped crying out of pain, and fell asleep in Song Zhizhi's arms.

Song Zhizhi put Chen Xiaofang on the bed after she fell asleep, covered her with a quilt, and walked out.

When she came to the door, she said to Song Qingshan, "I have to stay here tonight to protect Xiaofang's safety." ”

"Who could have done it?" Song Qingshan asked.

"I don't know." Song Zhizhi frowned, and after some thought, he said in a deep voice, "Zhao Guihua has been here during the day, and I am worried that it will be her." ”

Song Qingshan was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Who is she?" ”

"My mother."

Song Qingshan's face was different, and he stopped talking.

Song Zhizhi said, "Just say whatever you want." ”

"Your mother, she ......"

"Very bad! Very bad! Song Zhizhi said, "Since she gave birth to me, she hasn't treated me as a human being." She endured the anger in her heart and raised her eyes to look at Song Qingshan, "You have to go to the martial arts school tomorrow, go to sleep, I am here." ”

"Nope." Song Qingshan's attitude was resolute, "I must accompany you." ”

"Okay then."

During the vigil, the two inspected the smashed window, which was a polished, round stone, which was heavy.

"Tomorrow night, Xiaofang will sleep in my room, I will sleep in Xiaofang's room, as long as this thief dares to come again, I will let her know what kind of price she has to pay for offending me!" Song Zhizhi said coldly.

"Tomorrow night, I'll be with you."

Song Zhizhi looked at Song Qingshan, his brows furrowed slightly, "What?" ”

"You're alone, I'm not at ease."

"I can do it alone." Song Zhizhi lowered his eyes and said in a condensed voice, "If the person who smashed the window is really Zhao Guihua, then this time, I will not show mercy."

Song Qingshan suddenly held Song Zhizhi's hand, Song Zhizhi felt that his palm seemed to be overpowered, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Qingshan in front of him blankly, "You! ”

"I can protect you." Song Qingshan's eyes seemed to be full of stars, "Zhizhi, you don't have to work hard, I can protect you." ”

Song Zhizhi hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned his back to Song Qingshan, "I said no, I don't need it, and!" She turned around and kicked at him, "Just talk, why are you holding my hand?" The flesh is numb! ”

The night was uneventful.

The next night, Song Zhizhi carried Chen Xiaofang to her room after falling asleep, covered Chen Xiaofang with a quilt, she came to Chen Xiaofang's room, took off her coat, and lay on the bed, but her eyes were wide open.

She was convinced that the man who smashed the window last night would come, and in order to defend herself, she bought a nunchuck on a certain treasure.