The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 220 Domestic Violence——Lu Huayu 10

Mrs. Ning couldn't hear clearly what the man said next.

Looking at his mother's expression, Ning Song was puzzled: "Mom, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Something happened, something happened to them, I have to go see them..." Mrs. Ning said as she stood up and walked out.

"Then do you know where they are?" Ning Song stopped her and asked anxiously.

"I don't know. I didn't ask. I'll go ask again..." Mrs. Ning said as she picked up her phone and prepared to make another call.

"Stop fighting. They must be very busy now. Let's not disturb them." Ning Song hurriedly stopped her.

"Then why did you get divorced?" Mrs. Ning looked at Ning Song and asked.

"Let's go to court and sue." Ning Song said and went back to the house to find his ID.

He searched for his ID for a long time but couldn't find it. He was very disappointed. He thought that the shrew must have taken it away.

"Have you found it? Wait a little longer, everyone will be off work..." Seeing that Ning Song had not shown up for a long time, Mrs. Ning couldn't help but urge him.

"No, she took everything."

"What should we do? Why don't we go and consult..."

"Alright, let's go now."

The two of them hurried out the door without even washing their faces.

……

Xihe was full and ready to find trouble.

"What are you doing here again? Didn't we break off the engagement? Don't come into our house again." Mother Lu said sarcastically when she saw Xihe.

"I didn't want to come either. I just came to collect the debt."

"Debt collection? I don't think we owe you anything!"

"Give me back all the money you took from me." Xihe stretched out his hand towards Lu Ma.

"You're dreaming. Once you give it to me, it's mine. You're dreaming about taking it back!" When Mother Lu heard Xihe's words, her face changed immediately.

"Are you sure you don't want to give it to me?" Xihe asked back.

"If I don't give it to you, get out of here right now." Mother Lu pointed at Xihe and told her to go back to where she came from.

"Okay, you won't give it to me, right? Then pay off the debt with something else!"

"What do you mean?"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Crash..."

Xihe broke the landscape tree at the door and went to the yard to smash things.

Xihe first entered the kitchen. None of the pots, pans, and utensils could escape his clutches and were shattered into pieces under his violence.

"You silly girl, stop smashing it, stop smashing it..." Mother Lu came back to her senses after hearing the crackling sound and quickly ran towards the kitchen.

"Bang bang bang..." Xihe was too lazy to pay attention to her. After smashing the pots and pans, Xihe broke all the chopsticks in the chopstick holder.

"Will you give it to me or not?" Xihe threw the broken chopsticks in front of Lu Ma and asked coldly.

Thinking about how many things she had to return to Xihe, her flesh ached and she closed her mouth without answering.

Xihe knew what she meant by looking at her expression, so he went into the living room with a stick and started smashing things again.

It was so comfortable, so comfortable. Looking at the messy living room, Xihe was very satisfied and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

She could find those things herself, but as long as the things were meaningless, her goal was to make her feel distressed.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Looking at the living room that looked like it had been swept by a typhoon, Mother Lu sat on the ground and burst into tears.

"You heartless person, you actually went to my mother's house to smash things up, are you still a human being?"

"You suck blood after giving birth to a child. How can you have the nerve to say that?"

"You are my daughter, isn't it normal for me to ask you for something?" Mother Lu cried while wiping her tears.

"It shouldn't be." Xihe said this and went into the inner room. She found where Lu Ma hid the money and didn't leave her a penny.

Looking at Xihe's back, Lu's mother cried with tears and snot, crying and cursing: "Damn it, you can even bring trouble to your own family, you are so heartless..."

"Cough cough cough..." Mother Lu, who was cursing happily, bit her tongue due to her excitement, and the blood choked her and made her cough continuously.

She was not sent to the hospital until Lu's father returned home.

……

Ning Song went to ask, and someone told him that he needed an ID. If he didn't have one, he could apply for another one.

His eyes lit up and he went to the relevant department to apply for a new certificate. However, when he got the certificate, the court was closed.

As they staggered towards home, the mother and son felt a murderous aura in the yard before they even entered the house.

"Son...son, let's not go back, shall we? I'm scared..."

"I'm scared too. Let's go! We won't come back tonight." Ning Song also felt a cold wind blowing on the back of his neck.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Mrs. Ning pulled her son and ran away.

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door? Are you trying to be a stone pillar?" As soon as they took a step forward, they heard the devil's voice.

"Run..." Ning Song pulled his old mother and ran forward without looking back.

"Why are you running? Is there a ghost in the house?" Xihe crossed his arms and looked at them coldly.

"Ahhh..." Seeing Xihe suddenly appear in front of her, she screamed in fright.

"Shut up, you're disturbing my ears."

"Um..." The two of them immediately covered their mouths, not daring to scream anymore.

"It's evening, where are you going?"

"We...we, hehe, we are going to buy some groceries..." Ning Song hurriedly smiled apologetically.

"Yes, yes, yes, we are going to buy groceries, buy groceries..."

"I killed the chickens at home, so I don't have to buy vegetables."

"Huh? Okay, let's go back and kill the chicken."

Ning Song pulled his old mother and walked quickly towards the yard.

While killing the chicken, Ning Song looked at the kitchen knife in his hand and had a plan. He looked at Xihe's back fiercely, his eyes full of viciousness.

"Go to hell..." Ning Song picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it down viciously on Xihe's back.

"Don't... don't kill anyone..." Mrs. Ning was not worried about Xihe, but was afraid that her son would die.

"Ahhh..." The Hundred Flower Silk wrapped around Ning Song's arm. With a slight pull, his arm broke.

"Bang!" Ning Song felt pain and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Xihe picked it up and chopped him on the shoulder with his backhand.

"How dare you draw your sword on me? Are you tired of living?" Xihe stared at him with cold eyes.

"Forgive me, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..." The pain in his shoulder made Ning Song unable to speak.

"Plop!" Granny Ning hurriedly knelt in front of Xihe and begged, "Hua Yu, Hua Yu, he knows he's wrong and won't dare to do it again. Please let him go!"

"Think about the child. The child still needs a father. He can't die yet..."

"Bang bang bang" When Mrs. Ning saw Xihe's expressionless face, she fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately.