After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All - Chapter 792
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Chapter 792: Both Wounded (1)
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She waved the kitchen knife and chopped everything in the house into pieces. The sofa, the furniture, the color TV, the door panel … Everything that could be cut was cut and destroyed.
The old woman saw that everything had been ruined by her and cried on the ground,”Sin, sin…”
Su Chanjuan’s eyes were already red. She directly used a kitchen knife to chop open the bedroom door.”Su Xiuhe, don’t hide! Get out here! Today, I’m going to fight you to the death!”
How could Su Xiuhe dare? The arrogance she had just displayed had long disappeared.
She was scared to death. She held her stomach and bit her lower lip as she cried…She couldn’t let anything happen to her. If anything happened to her, three lives would be lost! No matter what, she had to protect herself!
She was fierce to the bone, but after being protected by Li Baojun for the past few months, she had forgotten her original appearance.
She thought about it, Su Chanjuan would not let her off.
Alright, in that case, I’ll go all out…She searched the room for a long time before her eyes fell on a vase on the bedside table. There were two fake flowers in the vase! She threw the flowers away and held the vase tightly in her hand.
As long as Su Chanjuan dared to charge in, then she would wave the vase and aim for a hit.
If she could knock Su Chanjuan unconscious with a bottle, then she would have a chance to escape!
The door was chopped into pieces by Su Chanjuan. She smashed it with a stool and kicked it open. Just as she was about to rush in, Li Baojun hugged her from behind and unexpectedly snatched the kitchen knife away.
Without the kitchen knife, Su Chanjuan’s forehead was immediately hit by Su Xiuhe’s bottle. Her body swayed and she almost fell.
“Run! Xiuhe, run! Protect our son!”
It would have been better if Li Baojun hadn’t shouted. After shouting, Su Chanjuan woke up from her short daze. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Su Xiuhe’s hair.
Su Xiuhe had just squeezed through the crack in the door and was glad that she had escaped.
Unexpectedly, his hair was pulled tightly.
“You want to escape? It’s not that easy!” Su Chanjuan grabbed her hair and started wrestling with her.
Su Xiuhe took care of her stomach and didn’t dare to fight back. She was slapped again and again on the face, and she cried for Li Baojun to help.
Li Baojun ignored his bleeding arm and hugged Su Chanjuan tightly, giving Xiu He a chance to escape.
Su Xiuhe rushed to the door. She was so flustered that she wanted to jump out of her chest. She stomped downstairs and heard the sound of footsteps disappearing. Li Baojun was about to heave a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a scream from the corridor.
“Ah!”
Then, there was a loud noise after the sound of heavy objects rolling.
“Quick, quick, quick! Help, someone fell down the stairs! Help me up, help me up!”
“Aiya! Blood, look at her pants!”
“Could it be a miscarriage?”
Su Xiuhe’s stomach was in great pain, and she kept twitching. Warm liquid kept flowing out of her body. She looked at the pool of dirty blood on the ground and cried her heart out.”My child, my child…”
When Li Baojun heard this, his blood and qi immediately attacked his heart. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
The old woman was also greatly agitated and shouted,”What a sin…” He also fainted.
At noon, Jin Chen personally cooked two bowls of noodles with bean paste.
Su Hanyan tasted it and quickly nodded in praise. “”It tastes so good! Jin Chen, I feel that the rest of my life is quite blissful. I married a man who knows how to cook!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the phone in the living room ring.
Jin Chen put his chopsticks at ease and frowned. After hearing a few words, he handed the phone to Su Hanyan and said, “”Yan Yan, there’s a call for you!”
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