My host is very irritable

Chapter 140 The Girl Sold on the Road to Escape 4

"Where? Where?" Song Lai Fu and Zhang Xiaohua asked in unison.

"Then." After saying this, Song Jiabao hurriedly ran towards He Yue.

He Yue looked at Chen Lan and her daughter, who were on guard, and said, "You should leave first! They are my family."

Chen Lan looked at her benefactor, and then at the people who were cursing over there. She knew in her heart that this was another family that was making trouble.

Everyone has their own difficulties, and leaving is the best respect for their benefactors.

Thinking of this, she pulled Jin'er, bowed to He Yue, and ran away without looking back.

"You stupid girl, why don't you run away? Aren't you very capable..."

"Puchi." The sharp sword in He Yue's hand suddenly stabbed into the unconscious person on the ground.

He Yue held the bloody sword and asked Song Jiabao with a smile: "What did you say? I didn't hear you. Please say it again."

Song Jiabao looked at the man lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, then looked at the sword in He Yue's hand. He suddenly became timid and said tremblingly, "No, I didn't say anything..."

"Dad, do you think that damn girl stole my jade pendant?"

"That should be the case! I'll ask her later. If all else fails, we can just capture her and sell her. With the money we have, we can find a place to settle down. Jiabao can also go to school..."

He Yue looked coldly at the couple who were supporting each other and running towards her. Her original wish was to stay away from them.

Now that they are blindly jumping in front of her again, she will not be polite.

"Stupid girl..." Zhang Xiaohua was about to curse, but was frightened by He Yue's cold look and stopped talking immediately.

Song Lai Fu also saw the sword in He Yue's hand, but he didn't think his daughter would attack him.

Song Lai Fu took a step forward and shouted, "Look at what you look like. You killed someone. If people knew about this, who knows how they would frame our Song family? Do you have any family background at all..."

"This is a white steamed bun. If you tell him to shut up, I'll give it to you." He Yue took out a white steamed bun from her bag and said to Song Jiabao.

Song Jiabao looked at the snow-white steamed buns, his heart was filled with greed. He swallowed hard, turned to Song Lai Fu and said.

"Dad, we finally found my little sister. Can you please not blame her when you see her?"

When Song Laifu heard what his beloved son said, he was immediately shocked: "How can you say that? I am her father, so I can't educate her?"

Seeing his father's disappointed look, Song Jiabao thought of his father's love for him in the past. He whispered, "Dad, that's not what I meant. I just think that our family shouldn't confront each other as soon as we meet..."

When Zhang Xiaohua saw her son being blamed by her husband, she immediately tried to smooth things over, "His father, you know our son was not like this before. He was just very hungry and spoke impatiently. Don't be angry..."

Zhang Xiaohua said this while winking at Song Jiabao.

Song Jiabao received Zhang Xiaohua's gaze, and he immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Dad, I was just trying to trick her. I wanted to trick her buns over for you and mom to eat together. I couldn't bear to see you suffer so much during this period..."

When Song Lai Fu heard his son's words, a smile immediately appeared on his face and he reached out and patted Song Jiabao on the back.

He Yue couldn't help rolling her eyes as she listened to their words. She didn't know if they were really stupid or just pretending to be stupid and couldn't see through Song Jiabao's fakeness.

After Song Jiabao comforted his parents, he came to He Yue with a big smile and said, "Little sister, I calmed them down, what about this steamed bun?" Song Jiabao's eyes were almost on the steamed bun in He Yue's hand.

"Here." He Yue handed him the steamed bun with added ingredients.

Song Jiabao took the steamed bun and suppressed his heartache as he broke half of it and gave it to Song Lai Fu.

Song Lai Fu smelled the fragrant steamed bun. Without any hesitation, he took a bite and did not give any to Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua held back her saliva as she watched her man and son happily eat the white steamed buns.

She didn't dare to go forward to ask for it, for she was afraid that she would be beaten.

She endured the grievance and came to He Yue and said, "Do you have any steamed buns? Give me one."

"No, I wouldn't give it to you even if I had it." He Yue said coldly.

Zhang Xiaohua was furious when she saw her cold daughter. She pointed at He Yue and scolded her, "You unfilial girl, I gave birth to you in vain. If I had known earlier, I would have thrown you into the wolf's den..."

"Did I ask you to give birth to me? When you gave birth to me, did you ask for my opinion?" He Yue stepped forward and slapped Song Jiabao one by one, making him dizzy and the steamed bun stuck in his throat, choking him and making him roll his eyes.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw her son being beaten, she raised her hand and hit He Yue in the face.

He Yue acted very quickly and slapped Song Jiabao in the face again.

Zhang Xiaohua became even angrier when she saw her precious son being beaten again, and pounced on He Yue with her teeth bared.

When He Yue saw her reaching out, she hit Song Jiabao, and soon Song Jiabao's face was beaten into a pig's head.

Song Jiabao covered his swollen face and yelled at Zhang Xiaohua, "Mom, can you please stop making trouble?"

"Son..." Zhang Xiaohua looked at his roaring son in disbelief.

Song Jiabao pointed at his face and said angrily: "Look at my face, look at what it has become?"

"You stupid girl, how dare you treat your brother like this? I'm going to beat you to death." Song Lai Fu finally finished his steamed bun, stood up and angrily cursed He Yue.

"Pa pa pa——!" He Yue heard his scolding and slapped Song Jiabao on the face a few more times.

"you wanna die……"

"Snapped--!"

"I beat you to death……"

"Snapped--!"

"Clap clap-!"

……

"Sister...sister...sister, stop...stop hitting me..." Song Jiabao, who was dizzy and with blood all over his face after being beaten, spoke intermittently.

Song Laifu and Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to say anything when they saw their son's miserable state. They were afraid that if they said another word, their son would be beaten by that damn girl again.

"Ahhh..." Song Lai Fu felt a pain in his stomach as if it was being cut by a knife. He covered his stomach and rolled on the ground wailing.

"His father, what's wrong with you? Say something..."

At this time, Song Jiabao also covered his stomach and shouted: "Mom, mom, my stomach hurts so much..."

"My son! My son! What's the matter with you?..."

……

The father and son rolled over and over on the ground, holding their stomachs. Zhang Xiaohua was so anxious that her face was full of tears. She looked at this and that, at a loss as to what to do.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua pointed at He Yue and shouted, "It's you, isn't it you?"

He Yue looked at the crazy woman and said calmly: "What's wrong with me?"