Chapter 223： she is a devil

"Ah, ah, ooh! Don't hit... don't hit... ooh! It hurts... ah!"

An Gouzi barked 'Ow Ow', but only had time to raise his two hands to protect his face, and the rest was only to be beaten.

Jin was working in the kitchen when he heard a voice and saw the man being beaten, so frightened that the shovel in his hand fell to the ground.

Afraid that he would also be beaten, he retreated to the kitchen and pretended not to see it.

After a while, An Jiuyue felt that she was out of anger, and threw An Gouzi on the ground. After taking a deep breath, she added a few more feet.

"Can't you get out of bed, right? I can't get you out of bed, I can't get you out of bed!"

"Ow!"

An Gouzi continued to bark and was beaten everywhere in pain.

"Don't... don't fight, stop fighting, I'm going... I'm going to chop wood, it's not enough to chop wood."

This An Jiuyue attack is really ruthless, he doesn't leave behind at all, it hurts so much, he would rather chop wood than be beaten.

"What's the matter, can you get out of bed?"

An Jiuyue raised her foot again and kicked Angouzi who was slumped on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Would you like me to beat you a few more times, so that you really can't get out of bed, so you don't have to chop wood? It's not easy to get out of bed, I'll beat you a few times a day according to your three meals, and you can really not get out of bed. bed!"

"Ow, ooh!"

An Gouzi was really convinced now, he didn't want to be beaten again.

"I'm going, I'm going to chop wood, stop beating!"

Hearing this, An Jiuyue chuckled lightly, made up for it again, and took a few steps back.

"Hurry up and get the guy and go chopping wood. You are so lazy and pretend to be sick. If you dare to pretend to be sick, I will make you really sick!"

After speaking, An Jiuyue ignored An Gouzi, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and left.

In the kitchen, he secretly looked out the door and saw that Jin was suddenly swept by An Jiuyue's gaze. He shrank his neck in fright, and hurried to the stove, heaving a heavy sigh of relief.

"Devil, she is a devil, it's terrible."

This An Jiuyue is really terrible. How could she have thought that An Jiuyue was a kind person before? Do you think that as long as she begs, An Jiuyue will give her all the food in the family?

This is simply a devil, hitting people without blinking.

Looking at the way she hit the dog just now, if those fists fell on her...

In the future, I won't be able to provoke An Jiuyue again It's best not to even go to the mountains.

"hiss!"

She sucked in a breath of cold air, and it hurts just thinking about it.

After a while, An Gouzi had been forced by An Jiuyue's brutality and had to pick up the machete and axe at home, and followed An Jiuyue out.

At this moment, even if he had a worthy weapon in his hand, he didn't dare to do anything with An Jiuyue.

I was afraid of being beaten. An Jiuyue's fist was as hard as an iron block, and it was painful to hit him. He didn't want to be beaten again.

When the patriarch Yu Lizheng came in a hurry, he saw An Gouzi with a bruised nose and a swollen face, screeching to the ground not far behind An Jiuyue, holding a knife and axe in one hand, covering his body in the other, clenching his teeth. follow.

"Jiuyue, you...he...he didn't treat you much, did he?"

Li Zheng looked at An Jiuyue, and if he looked at him again, he could see that An Gouzi, who had been beaten again, let out a sigh of relief.