Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter 4729 Should it? Shouldn't it? Fifteen

It is said that it is a big brand, old and expensive.

Casually wearing hundreds of thousands of watches on her wrist, it can be seen that this woman is really from the city as she said, and her family is really rich.

The drunkard looked at Jiujiu with more scrutiny for a moment, and he leaned forward with a smile, and said, "So you are Pandi's sister, and that is my sister, come in, come in."

In just an instant, the drunkard decided to win over Jiujiu.

The drunkard pulled the switch, and the incandescent lamp instantly emitted a faint orange light, instantly illuminating the dark room brightly.

The drunkard made a cup of tea for Jiujiu with a boiling kettle, and said to Jiujiu with a flattering face, "Pandi is still sleeping, I'll wake her up right away, wait a minute."

After the drunkard finished speaking, he walked towards the side room.

Jiujiu has excellent hearing, and soon heard the warning sound of the alcoholic lowering his voice.

"If you don't do what I say, I'll kill you."

Wan Pandi was frightened by the drunkard's beating, and when the drunkard threatened to beat her to death, she immediately lowered her head and whispered, "Don't beat me, I'll do what you say."

Seeing that Wan Pandi was obedient and obedient, the drunkard nodded contentedly and said, "If she asks what's wrong with you later, you can just say that you fell when you went out at night and hit the ground yourself. If you dare to say it was me Hit it, wait for your sister to leave and see how I deal with you."

Wan Pandi nodded with a low eyebrow and said, "I understand, don't hit me."

Seeing Wan Pandi being tidied up by himself, the drunkard nodded in satisfaction and took Wan Pandi out.

When Wan Pandi came out, she had already changed into the best clothes. The alcoholic likes to beat his wife but he has a good face. Every time he hits Wan Pandi, he punches at places that people can't see, so Wan Pandi's face is not No trace of being beaten.

But Wan Pandi's clothes made of rough fabrics and her haggard face can tell that she is not doing well. The alcoholic has been following Wan Pandi, staring at Wan Pandi intently, as long as Wan Pandi Dare to tell the truth to Jiujiu, what greeted her was punches and kicks by drunkards.

Sensing the drunkard's sight on her body, Wan Pandi's body trembled invisibly.

Wan Pandi walked up to Jiujiu with a low eyebrow and said softly, "Hi, hello."

When Jiujiu spoke, Wan Zhaodi still had some memories, but Wan Pandi was only two or three years old at that time, and she didn't even remember that she had ever had a younger sister. At this moment, she also looked confused when she saw Jiujiu. Jiujiu is her sister, purely because the alcoholic said yes.

Wan Pandi's eyes were empty, not at all like a woman in her twenties, but more like a dying woman in her fifties, who had lost all hope in life and lived like a walking dead.

Jiujiu glanced at Wan Pandi, lowered her eyes to cover the sympathy in her eyes, turned to look at the alcoholic, and said, "Can I have a private talk with my sister?"

The drunkard didn't want to leave, but he coveted Jiujiu's money, thinking that he had already threatened Wan Pandi just now, and Wan Pandi would definitely not say those things that should not be said, so he gave Wan Pandi a hard look, and successfully saw Wan Pandi After Pandi trembled because of the look in her eyes, she said with confidence: "Then tell me, I'm going out to buy something."

Jiujiu took out the money clip without any hassle, and took out a few brand new RMB from the thick stack of money and handed them to the drunkard.

Said: "I didn't bring anything with me when I came here, so I bought more and treated it as a gift for my niece."

The drunkard saw so much money in the wallet that Jiujiu casually opened, and Jiujiu casually handed the money to him as if the money was not money. The drunkard felt hot when he saw it.

The alcoholic looked at Jiujiu as if he was looking at the golden baby's expression, took the money Jiujiu handed over, and said, "Okay, then you sisters talk about it, and I'll come as soon as I go."

The alcoholic didn't even think that Jiujiu might be trying to get away from the mountain. He was completely immersed in the fact that Jiujiu was rich, and went shopping at the snack shop in the village with a smile on his face.

After confirming that the drunkard had left, Jiujiu looked at Wan Pandi and asked, "Does it hurt?"

When asked suddenly, Wan Pandi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at Jiujiu, and said blankly, "It hurts!"

"Since it hurts, have you thought about leaving?" Jiujiu stretched out her hand to Wan Pandi.

Jiujiu's fingers are thin and long, like a work of art carved from suet jade, they are natural and have an indescribable beauty. Wan Pandi can't tell what is so good about it, but she just thinks it looks weird.

Wan Pandi looked at Jiujiu's outstretched hand obsessively, blinked her eyes, and said, "Go? Where are you going?"

Men are like this, and there is no one who does not beat his wife. Her brother-in-law does not, but that is because of his sister's fighting spirit. He gave birth to two fat boys in a row. He is so powerful, and it is normal for her brother-in-law not to beat her. , gave birth to two losers in a row, and it was normal for her husband to beat her.

Wan Pandi was raised by Wang Juan, who favors boys over girls, and she is very tolerant of men beating women, not to mention that she is surrounded by men who can beat women. She naturally feels that there is nothing wrong with men beating women , is a very normal thing.

Jiujiu glanced at Wan Pandi's numb eyes filled with domestic violence, sighed, touched Wan Pandi's fingers, and asked her: "Have you ever thought about it, in fact, men don't beat women?" !"

Jiujiu looked into Wan Pandi's eyes, "My adoptive father and adoptive mother have been together for thirty years, and the two of them have never fought. Even if they did, it was my adoptive mother who bullied my adoptive father, and my adoptive father never fought back."

These words, to Wan Pandi, had the same impact as the earth explosion.

In Wan Pandi's heart, all men in the world know how to beat women, and women should be beaten when they are born. Therefore, when I heard Jiujiu say that there are still women beating men, I was stunned. After a long time, she moved her lips and said, "Didn't anyone say anything about her?"

It's such a ridiculous thing for a woman to do something to a man, wouldn't her parents-in-law just talk about her?

"Why did you say that?" Jiujiu continued to brainwash Wan Pandi: "My adoptive father likes my adoptive mother. As long as my adoptive mother is happy, my adoptive father will be happy. It is a happy thing for him to be beaten by my adoptive mother. He Not only will he not do anything to my adoptive mother, but he will be happy that my adoptive mother beat him, because if my adoptive mother is willing to beat him, it means that my adoptive mother is still willing to live with him."

Wan Pandi has never heard of such a thing as a woman beating a man, nor has she ever heard of such a thing as a woman unwilling to continue living with a man. When she heard it suddenly, her thoughts were severely stimulated, she stared blankly at Jiujiu and said: " Then your future husband won't beat you either?"

"My husband only loves me and loves me. How could he beat me and do things to women? He is the worst kind of person."

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