The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

After a few minutes, Wang Daqiang had enough scolding, and she returned to the kitchen without saying a word. The movement was much quieter, almost quiet.

Yuanxi watched quietly for a long while. Although she had experienced several worlds, she still couldn't understand why Xu's mother would rather suffer humiliation every day than to divorce.

Mother Xu's movements were fast, and the rice was quickly cooked.

Porridge, steamed bread.

Yuanxi only drank a small bowl of white porridge, and wanted to wash the dishes after drinking it, but her mother Xu was busy carrying the bowl away before her, and whispered in a low voice, "I brush, I brush... You can eat more. order?"

Yuanxi shook her head and watched Mother Xu enter the kitchen, and then there was the sound of running water.

Mother Xu is not good to the original owner?

Actually it's not bad.

Yuanxi watched Mother Xu finish her work, and then picked up the half-knitted sweater. Yuanxi wanted to say a few words to Mother Xu, but Mother Xu didn't know a few words.

After a while, Yuan Xi stepped forward and patted Xu's mother lightly, and Bi sign language told her to go back to her room and asked her to go to bed earlier.

Mother Xu nodded, "Okay, okay."

Saying good, in fact, the half-knitted sweater didn't put down.

She saved her homework for the weekend. Yuanxi wanted to go to bed earlier today. She just finished taking a shower and lay on the bed when there was a sound of 'bang bang' outside the door, as if someone bumped into a chair.

Yuanxi's room is not only small, but the door is also broken.

The stumbling and stumbling continued to the front of her door, and then, the person outside kicked the door, and with a 'bang', the weak door collided with the wall intimately, shaking it three times as if it was about to fall.

The man was still standing at the door, and Yuanxi could smell the strong smell of alcohol.

Wang Daqiang.

The weather in summer is generally very good. There are many bright stars hanging in the night sky outside. Unfortunately, from the window, only darkness can be seen.

The lights in the room were dim, the little girl was sitting on the bed, her slender legs were bent together, her hands were on her knees, and her moist eyes looked at the door.

Wang Daqiang didn't know how much he drank in the room, and he was shaking a little while walking, and he was cursing.

"Stinky bitch, eat Laozi's clothes and wear Laozi's clothes. I won't let him touch him a few times. He went back and found a man himself! Did he make you happy?"

His words became more and more obscene, and he also walked to Yuanxi's bedside, reaching out to squeeze Yuanxi's chin.

His hand was close, besides the smell of alcohol, Yuanxi also smelled a smell, the fragrance of heather.

Yuanxi frowned slightly, avoided his hand, and looked at Xu's mother who was standing at the door at a loss.

Mother Xu's body trembled as she watched Wang Daqiang intend to do something with her daughter, scolding her daughter with obscene and disgusting words, but she did nothing but watch from the corner.

Wang Daqiang was drunk, and Yuanxi's avoidance just aroused his anger. He kept swearing and pulled his pants with one hand.

"You're a little bitch, you can make other men feel good, but can't you make your Uncle Wang feel good?!" Wang Daqiang said, "Don't think I didn't know that you were the little **** who beat me up last time, but this time it made me feel good. Forget it, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

Yuan Xi slowly looked away from Xu's mother, looking at the person who was about to press on in the next moment.

He raised his hand, held a small broken bowl that appeared out of nowhere, and knocked it down fiercely and sparingly.

The small broken bowl looked broken, but at the beginning, even the skulls of zombies and zombies could be shattered.

Yuan Xi did not spare any effort, and Wang Daqiang saw blood on his head immediately.