Stepmother: Blood Will Have Blood

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"Spring has come, and my mother has passed away."

The auntie of the neighborhood sighed when she saw me. "This child was still pink a year ago. He's chubby, but he's still so young. What will we do if he loses his mother?"

"I laugh, I laugh."

As soon as I walked to a place where there was no one, I cried and dared not make a sound.

Seeing that she was crying, my husband was annoyed and said, "Why are you crying? I'm so sad! I'll find a mother for you in a few days and take good care of you."

Therefore, after my mother died two years later, she visited my family.

Her new husband was my father who ran to my room and pulled me out with bare feet. He smiled like a dog tail flower. "Pig, who is this? It's your new mother! You have to be obedient in the future..."

There was a big mirror in the living room. I saw that my face was very pale. A 12-year-old girl. She was thin, and her eyes were big. Her big eyes were black and cold, but my face raised a smile.

Smile was the best weapon to protect one's heart.

"I've seen this woman several times and I'm very familiar with her. She is at the age of 37 and Fuguang and has a tall and slender figure. She has milk-white skin and a pair of peachy eyes. She looks very beautiful without makeup."

When my father saw my smile, he burst into laughter and said to the woman, "Xiyen, I've said that the pig is sensible, right? She's very obedient."

I smelled the perfume on her body. Her restless hand touched my head, and I quickly moved away with her steps.

"Damn it! Why don't you rub the dog?"

I said coldly, "Don't touch me."

Bole, BMW. I'm not a BMW. I can't get the RMB by touching it.

My father hurriedly flew over like a family heirloom to protect her. He said, "You, my child, your Aunt Xiulian and I have both registered. We will be a family from now on. Don't be so distant!"

I continued to laugh, laughing with tears in the blood, laughing like a blade of light.

There were two big boys standing at the entrance of the hall, who were several years older than me. At this moment, they were standing at the entrance of the living room, looking at me, the magnificent home, and looking at me, who was arrogant.

My father hurriedly pulled them in and pointed to the big boy and said, "These are wet stones. They are 15 years old. You will call them big brothers in the future."

Big brother? Bah!

I smiled and said, "My eldest brother? You have an illegitimate son? Your children are in groups!"

The boy lost his cool and raised his eyebrows. "Don't talk nonsense!"

I giggled and said, "Dad, you can't recognize me! You are a talent! Bah!"

The boy was so angry that he tried his best to control himself. "I laughed proudly at him... I laughed smugly..."

I smiled proudly and looked him up and down. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. He was so handsome. It was a pity that I didn't become a duck.

The boy behind him pulled the wet rock and shook his head. Then the wet rock glared at me and sat on the sofa.

My father was a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly pulled the boy to introduce him to me, "This is Qinguo, your second brother. You should get along with each other in a harmonious way in the future, don't quarrel."

"This guy looks like his brother. It's a pity that I'm not going to be a duck again."

The second duck smiled and said, "Uncle, I know. Don't worry. I will take good care of her."

I twitched my mouth.

Xiulian smiled warmly, held my arm and said softly, "Pig, I've liked you very much since the first time I saw you. I don't have a daughter in my life. I can't kiss a girl when I see her. From now on, you're my own daughter. I'll definitely love you very much."

My father said happily, "You're still so virtuous. You can get married. Haha, it's my honor to marry you! Little Pig is still young and stubborn. I will slowly kiss you."

I opened my father's hand, which was holding my shoulder, quickly returned to my bedroom and put it on the door. The photos of my mother filled the bedroom. My father once asked me to put it away. I glared at him with great hatred, and he ran away in disgrace.

I sat on the couch, covering my mouth as I sobbed silently. Tears gushed down my cheeks.

When spring came, the grass outside the neighborhood had green sprouts. The wind had the fragrance of flowers, and yellow flowers in the spring were blooming proudly. The flowers were rich and beautiful.

My mother did not wait for this spring. She passed away a month ago, and it was still cold at that time.

When my mother was in the hospital, my father was having blind dates everywhere and looking for a new wife. My mother was in the hospital waiting for him to come to see her. She cried secretly while suffering from the pain of illness. He was hooking up with all kinds of butterflies outside, and she was so happy. I hated him since that time.

My grandmother was even more upset. She ran to the hospital and said to my mother, "Your illness can't be cured. You spent too much money. You spent all my son's money. What a spendthrift..."

Let my uncle throw her out... I was so angry that I wanted to find a fast brick to throw her, but I didn't find it.

Later, my dad found a new woman, and my grandmother was very happy. She specially ran to the hospital to tell my mother, and let my uncle throw her out. I was so angry that I wanted to throw her away, but I didn't find her.

My mother vomited blood that night.

But my father soon showed up with a new woman, today, and came to visit my mother happily. She also bought an orange and said, "Big sister, you take good care of yourself. Don't worry about me. Dewang said that he would do nothing. It has been so many years that you have been working. Now we feel bad for you. I take care of Dewang, so you can rest assured."

After they left, my mother passed out crying. The doctor came to rescue her for a long time. After a few days, my mother was dying. In the last few days, she gave me an account discount, which contained 5,000 yuan. My father was always in charge of the money, so he gave her some money every month. This money was saved from her teeth, and also given to her by relatives and friends. She asked me to keep this money well. Don't tell my father that I will keep it to study in college. She also cried and said that she didn't have the ability to leave more money for me. This money was really not enough.

My eyes were swollen from crying. I said I don't want money, I want my mom!

Her mother cried, crying, saying that she couldn't bear to leave me, couldn't bear to leave me...

I heard my father arranging rooms for the two sons, and then the sound of moving things. After a while, the men were talking and cooking in the kitchen, and there was laughter. They laughed very happily.

Are you happy? I'll make you cry.

I wiped away my tears and waited.

My father knocked on the door and asked me to go out for dinner. It was Sunday today. After dinner, he planned to go out with his whole family on a walk.

I opened the door and smiled sweetly. My father looked at me with a little surprise and turned away.

"Qinguo, set up your chopsticks!"

"Alright." Second Brother hurried to the kitchen to fetch his chopsticks after he replied.

I walked over slowly. Second Brother came back from the kitchen and smiled awkwardly at me. He lowered his head and waved his chopsticks.

He was slightly whiter than his brother. His brother was rather tanned. His eyelashes were blinking. He noticed that I was looking at him. Feeling a little coy, he smiled at me again.

"I'm as cold as ice." He embarrassedly lowered his head again.

Chapter 2: –

I don't know what my family is thinking about these two oil bottles being dragged by me? I should really find a microphone to interview him.

There was a table of dishes, chicken, duck, and fish. All of them were delicious in color, aroma, and taste.

They all sat down. "Xiulian, I'll bring you the soup."

I said, "Dad, I'll go."

His father looked at me with gratification. He must be sighing in his heart. "My daughter is sensible."

I took a heavy garlic pestle from the cupboard, put my hands behind my back, and entered the dining room. They were pouring wine with joy.

In an instant, the words used often in the text were too late at that moment!

The garlic pestle in my hand fell on Sharlyn's head. Then I was pushed a lump. The eldest brother pushed away the garlic pestle with his hand. Sharlyn's head was broken and bleeding, and she screamed.

Crying, screaming, and shrieking were all heard.

Sob sob sob! She was still alive! Jing Ke Ciqin had failed!

Her father first looked at Xiulian's head and then glared at me murderously.

Her two sons were also angry. When her father came over, he gave me a hard slap, but he failed to immediately because I was knocked down.

I felt sweet in my mouth. I really wanted to hit him with something, but I didn't find it.

When the golden lights in front of me stopped, I watched as they were busy hitting 120. Xiu Lian was still wailing while covering her head. I picked up the garlic pestle again and threw it at her head, screaming, or still screaming.

I didn't hit him. I was kicked away by that boss. So depressed!

Then I was beaten by Dad. My mouth was bleeding and the garlic pestle was gone. I wanted to resist, but I couldn't. The anger in my heart encouraged me to tear and bite him again.

He knocked my head against the wall and I passed out.

I didn't know how much time had passed, but I felt a headache and slowly regained consciousness. I was still lying on the ground, with blood all over my face and a splitting headache. They were all gone. I got up and found that my body could still move, and my bones were not broken.

I sat on the floor. I wanted to cry, I wanted to cry, but I knew that if I cried willfully, I would always cry to death. I really missed mom.

I saw a lot of bloodstains on the ground, some of which were mine, some of which belonged to that woman.

I blinked my eyes, trying my best to make my feelings die. The dishes on the table did not move, and I was hungry. I stood up and put the rice they made into the microwave oven. After the food was heated up, I picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into my mouth. Tears constantly flowed into my mouth, and I could not wipe them away.

I continued to eat, eating until my belly was round.

He would rather die than starve to death!

"I'll continue to eat, and I need to live."

"Let's see who will kill him in the future!"

Chapter 3: I'm Not Going

It was dark. No one came back.

My head still ached a little.

There was some blood on my clothes. It was the blood of Xiulian. I felt disgusted and pulled it off and threw it into the trash can. As soon as I walked to the living room, I suddenly remembered that the clothes were bought by my mother. I immediately rushed into the trash can at the speed of flying leg and grabbed the clothes out. Then I frowned at the blood on it. I didn't know what to do.

"I don't know how to use the washing machine. When my father comes back, I will ask for money to wash it dry. Although I am absolutely irreconcilable with him, I also want a penny from him. I am not wealthy."

My father seldom beat people. He beat me more than one hundred and twenty times. When his anger came to him, he gave me a good beating. After he finished, his anger immediately disappeared, which was even faster than turning off the gas stove. The gas stove driver was really an ignorant person. He must be blind to not invite him to advertise!