The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

It’s just that the two brothers and sisters were too young, and there was no clear memory at all. One was mentally retarded, and the other was "unconscious" for more than ten years. How to collect evidence to find out who killed the killer and avenge avenge?

Just as Feng Ruchu was at a loss, he said, "Squeak..." The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open.

A rough-dressed old lady walked in with a big bowl, and threw the big bowl on the ground, and shouted impatiently: "It's dinner."

Feng Ruchu looked down and saw that the bowl was very shabby. The mouth of the bowl was broken with two gaps, not to mention, even the body of the bowl was cracked with a long seam. It was obviously a large white porcelain bowl, but there was a layer of dirt on it. Stinky stains, as if they have not been washed in years.

In the bowl was a hard, moldy steamed bun, with sour and smelly soup, and a few rotten leaves, exuding a disgusting smell.

"You just took these?"

Although Feng Nianchu is a vegetable, he still has to eat some liquid food to maintain his life, but these people in the Feng family use the leftovers of the pigs to send him away. Do you want him to see the king early?

The old mother "plugged" her waist and snorted meanly: "How rare, don't you take these, is it possible that the delicacy of mountains and seas, ginseng and antler?"

Seeing that Feng Ruchu didn't speak, he just stared at him coldly.

The old mother felt a little chilly in her heart, but she was used to "sexually" raising her hand and poking the scar on Feng Ruchu's forehead, and said displeased: "What are you looking at? If you believe it or not, I will pick out your eyeballs for you?"

"I don't look at what identity I am, what kind of sex, a mentally retarded waste, with a half-dead burden. If I were you, I would have killed my head and I could still "lick" my face in Feng's house. Surviving? Each dog and pig in the Feng family are a hundred times more honorable than you..."

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"I hit him to death...Is it?" Feng Ruchu raised his hand and helped Fu Nianchu's long and dirty hair, with a leisurely tone.

"Yeah, forget it..." the old mother replied.

However, as soon as the voice fell, Feng Ruchu got up abruptly and grabbed the old mother's hair with one hand. The neat bun was torn off. The old mother felt a pain in her scalp. Then, even the person who took the lead was pulled by Feng Ruchu. He got up and slammed into the wall.

"Bang..." With a sound of blood flowing, the old mother kept struggling to retreat, but was not killed, but she screamed in pain.

She raised her hand, covering the blood from half of her face, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and pointed at Feng Ruchu bitterly: "You bitch, do you dare to hit me? Believe it or not, let me tell Madam that you can't eat it. Go around!"

Feng Ruchu picked up the old mother with one hand, and pressed it to his eyes: "You said that you wanted to kill you...I'm just perfecting you..." Then, she smiled evilly, and narrowed her eyes: "You think , Do you still have a chance to sue?"

The old mother didn't know what happened on the sacrificial field, but felt that Feng Ruchu was still so weak to be deceived.

But now, feeling the murderous spirit radiating from her body, the old mother trembled in fright, and waved her hand to save her life, and a white light slammed past.

Feng Ruchu only felt his eyes numb, and subconsciously let go.

The old lady took advantage of this moment of effort, and ran away scramblingly.

Feng Ruchu thought to himself: This old lady can even practice spiritual skills? Although her spiritual power is weak, she is also charged upright.