After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

When Zhao Daxing came home in the evening, his mother and child ran away.

He wanted to run, but he didn't have time.

Su An shouted to him gloomily, "Where are you going? Are you going to spend the night at someone's little widow's house?"

"If you run away tonight, I will go to your factory to find someone tomorrow morning!"

Zhao Daxing stopped abruptly.

Su An crossed her chest with her hands and shouted at him at the top of her voice, "What is the pestle doing there?"

"Didn't you see that your mother-in-law and brother-in-law are all waiting for dinner? Hurry up and cook!"

Zhao Daxing's masseter muscles bulged and he raised his eyes to glance at the people present.

one two three four……

God, I can't fight or run away, so just join.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to cook right now. You guys wait a moment."

Su An leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking at Zhao Daxing who was busy inside, and never stopped talking.

"Will you be able to survive? Will you be able to survive? Didn't you see the water in the basin? Don't open the faucet and waste water. Just use the water you catch drop by drop. This is what your mother taught me, to be diligent and thrifty in running a household. What’s more, my mother and brother will have a lot of money to spend in the future, so they need to save more!”

"You said, can't you take the time to wash the dishes first? It doesn't matter if they are piled up and look ugly. There is almost no place to stand. For such a big man, what else can you do besides eating? You have studied and have a job. What's wrong? Then we can't separate the grains from the grains!"

"Stare, stare, stare at what? Your mother said this too, stare at your mother."

"Peel the potatoes, put them in a bowl, and steam them with rice later. There are so many people, how can that little rice be enough? Is it possible that the guests will be hungry?"

"You are blind. Cut off the sprouted ones first. Do you know how to live? You can let go of the good ones!"

Zhao Daxing's eyes flashed with resentment, and he worked silently. In this way, Su An stood at the door of the kitchen for an hour and a half, and finally watched Zhao Daxing make dinner.

Xiao Jiliang prepared a strip of bacon for the Chinese New Year, stir-fried it with dried chili peppers and garlic leaves, cooked some Chinese cabbage, and then dug out some pickles in the jar, finally making up enough for three dishes.

As soon as the rice pot was put out, everyone went to prepare rice in their own big bowls. Zhao Daxing's temples were beating when he looked at the large washbasin-like soup basin that Su Ping was holding.

The four people in front had loaded the food, and it was finally his turn. When he looked down, he saw that the bottom of the pot had been scraped clean.

Zhao Daxing took a deep breath, looked back at Su Ping who had his head buried in the basin to eat, and clenched his fists.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If he can't bear it any more, he will be beaten to death.

When he comes back from get off work, he is hungry and the rice he has worked so hard to cook is not even left at the bottom of the pot for him?

Is it a human being?

Zhao Daxing smashed the pot on the table and shouted angrily with red eyes, "What are you doing? I haven't eaten yet. Can't you see there are people behind who haven't eaten yet? You're a starving ghost who was reincarnated. Your family uses a basin to eat." ah!!"

"Have you finished eating all that food? Why don't you just eat from the pot?"

Su Ping stopped his chopsticks and looked up at Zhao Daxing for a moment. Then he took Ren San's bowl next to him and pulled some for him from his own bowl. He also pulled some for Su An and Wang Xiaocui, and then he was very serious. 's reply, "We've finished eating now."

Su An seemed to have just now seen that Zhao Daxing had no food, "Oh, you said that you were not active in eating and didn't even grab the food. You still have the face to show your teeth to my brother, a guest. With your dillydallying attitude, Even if you eat shit, you won’t be able to keep up with the heat.”

"Hurry up and sit down, hurry up and sit down. Isn't there still a bowl of potatoes left to share? I just told you that you put in too little rice, but you didn't react at all. If I hadn't asked you to peel some more potatoes, You’re going to be hungry tonight.”

Su An pushed the potatoes towards Zhao Daxing, and enthusiastically gave him a piece of bacon, "You have been working all day and cooking again. My mother and the others have all felt your enthusiasm, and they can't let it go." If you are hungry, eat quickly. After eating, you still have to wash the dishes and clean up the house."

Zhao Daxing saw that Su An's tone softened, and his anger immediately found an outlet.

"You also know that I have been having sex all day..."

The smile on Su An's face faded, and a big slap hit the dining table. The complaints in Zhao Daxing's mouth were immediately stuck in his neck, and he jumped up from the stool in fear.

"Can you still have a good meal?" Su An looked at Zhao Daxing coldly, with a tone of gritted teeth.

Zhao Daxing had a look of panic on his face, "Eat, hehe, eat, everyone, eat quickly, it's going to be cold later."

From eating to finishing, to when he finished cleaning up the kitchen, Zhao Daxing felt that everyone's eyes were staring at him from time to time, giving him a feeling of thorns.

He once had hallucinations and always felt like there was murderous aura coming towards him from his back.

Then the hallucinations became more and more serious, and I started to have vomiting and diarrhea and couldn't stand up.

Zhao Daxing entered the hospital again.

This time it was food poisoning, and he cooked it himself.

When he woke up from the hospital bed early in the morning, he understood a problem very clearly, and he escaped again.

He was unconscious for 6 hours. He vaguely saw his ancestors and kowtowed down there for 6 hours. They said they had tried their best, and his ancestors even told him that if he still wanted to continue living, Let him try his best to stay away from Su An.

He also had a dream yesterday, dreaming that Su An took him to the Palace of Hell.

He was roughly escorted away by a bull-headed horse-faced man.

The Prince of Hell, wearing a crown on his head, went out to greet Su An with an eager look on his face, shouting dotingly, "Ouch, why did my little crown prince come down in person?"

To the Zhao family, isn't Su An just the king of hell's little public servant, the greatest murder weapon in the world?

My hand was cut off once, I was seriously injured with a hammer once, I urinated blood once, I cut my little finger off once, I was frightened and had a fever once, and now I was poisoned once.

There are only four seasons in a year, he has been married to Su An for only one season, and he has been in the hospital six times.

He really couldn't stand it anymore. If this continued, he didn't want Su An to take action and just killed himself to avoid the trouble!

If this were the case in ancient times, someone like Su An would be able to win without a fight and annex the enemy's country without even using a single soldier or general.

It would be great if this could be sent to the home of his enemy or competitor...

On the third day after Su An and his group moved in, everyone in the Zhao family was no longer at home.

Zhao Daxing was admitted to the hospital, and Xiao Jiliang fled to his son-in-law's house in the town with his three children.

Ren San got up and made breakfast with a wink. After breakfast, the family was about to go for a walk when Su Jianjun came to the door.

After running all day yesterday, Su Jianjun and his wife finally figured out why Su Jiao was arrested.

Su Jianjun really didn't know that Ji Qingqing and Su Jiao had been taking money from Wang Xiaocui.

But even if he knew it, he still felt that it was right. This child was not his alone, so why should he raise it alone?