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1101 Smelly woman, let me go

"Don't you want to kill me?"

Ah Shaan's body was slightly stiff, but he held his neck and said yes.

Lin Chu smiled: "Then we have to heal your hand first! The wound on your hand is too deep, and it will rot if you don't apply medicine and bandage. If you delay any longer, your arm may rot."

Ah Suan's face turned pale, but Lin Chu still spared no effort to attack him.

"If it is any more serious, your injuries will be life-threatening. If so, how can you kill me? How can you protect your mother?"

Ah Suan's expression was stagnant, biting his pink lips, his big eyes full of confusion.

But after just a moment, he raised his head again: "You...don't want to trick me into tricking me into not hating you anymore."

His eyes turned cold: "I tell you it can't be done! I will never trust anyone again, and I will never let you hurt my mother!"

"Oh."

A manly man, is it okay to be so awkward?

Lin Chu pursed his lips, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his little hand, and folded it into his arms.

Ah Suan was so weak that Lin Chu immediately twisted his arm and spun him around.

He stumbled forward and fell. Lin Chu stretched out his legs and pulled a stool over, just in time to catch Ah Suan's little body.

"What are you doing!" Ah Suan twisted and struggled.

Lin Chu did not answer, but raised his plain white palms high.

Snap!

A slap fell on Ah Suan's little butt.

"You!" Ah Shaan blushed. How dare this woman spank him? How dare she?!

The strong sense of humiliation made his eyes turn red.

However, Lin Chu did not stop there, and instead applied a little more force. A steady stream of palm winds landed on Ah Suan's butt.

Bang bang bang bang!

The crisp sound in the air made Ah Suan feel so aggrieved that he wished he could die immediately. He looked towards the stone bed for help, but the woman on the stone bed still only left him with her back, motionless.

"You stinky woman, let me go!"

Ah Suan felt sour in his heart that he yelled and screamed in resistance.

But his strength was too weak, and even with all his strength, he could not break free from Lin Chu's grasp. And his mother never glanced at him from beginning to end.

Ah Suan felt sour inside, and felt a sense of grievance rushing straight into his nose.

The tears couldn't stop anymore and they hit the ground.

"Are you crying?"

Lin Chu stopped and looked down at him.

"Why don't you feel wronged when you scratch yourself with a tile?"

"Why don't you feel aggrieved when you grab the dirty rice balls on the floor and eat them?"

"If you get sick and die, your mother will be alone from now on. No one will leave food for her, and no one will close the window for her. Sooner or later, she will be tortured to death by others!"

Ah Suan paused for a moment and stopped crying. His words seemed to be echoing in his heart. He was so focused on his thoughts that he never saw the perfect back on the stone bed, and he trembled for a moment.

"I'm telling you."

Lin Chu's voice became colder: "People who don't even cherish their own lives are not worthy of being human!"

Lin Chu took Ah Suan's hand again. The child no longer resisted and let her look at it docilely.

Lin Chu raised his eyebrows: "Now, do you want me to heal your injuries?"

Ah Sha snorted and bit his lip.

"It seems that I don't want to." Lin Chu sighed: "Just think that what I just said was in vain. No one can stop a person who wants to die. If both of your mothers die, this house will belong to me alone. That's good.

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"You woman!" The veins on Ah Suan's forehead popped up, and the ferocity in his eyes suddenly shrank when he touched Lin Chu's teasing gaze.


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