Song Ming's wife slowly moved the sharp dagger, as if she could cut off Song Ming's skin at any time. She looked up and looked at him coldly, "What do you think?"

Song Ming was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, but he still bluffed, "You, you dare!"

As the words fell, a stinging pain came.

Song Ming lowered his head in horror and saw blood flowing out of his body.

He was so frightened that he opened his mouth wide and was about to shout—

"Shut up!"

He swallowed the screams in an instant.

"Wu, Wu, Wu..."

Song Ming’s wife sneered, “If you don’t mention it, I will forget my surname. Song Ming, it’s hard for you to remember it. It’s a pity that you will never have the chance to call it out again in the future.”

As he said that, the dagger in his hand drew a circle in the position of his heart, "I asked Yue'er, and she said this is the position of his heart. I will dig it out now and see what he is like?"

"No, no..."

Song Ming struggled, but his body was tightly tied and he couldn't move at all.

The sharp dagger landed on him again.

Song Ming was shocked and scattered.

Song Ming's wife smiled at him, with the determination to die with him, "Don't worry, I will accompany you to the underworld."

"No, no! I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again. You let me go, you let me go!"

"It's too late, from the moment you think of making hot pot ingredients, there's no way out."

"It's not me, it's not me, it's Huang Si! It was him who forced me to say that if I didn't get the secret recipe, he wouldn't let me live a good life. I had no choice but to have a bad idea. Wu, Wu, for the sake of our couple for many years, for the sake of Da Ya Er Ya, you spare me, I promise that I will never beat you or abuse my two children again... I, I will be a cow and a horse for you... I will ask your ancestors... You spare me, and abstain me!"

Song Ming’s wife was unmoved, “I don’t believe that people like you can’t change their shit. I will spare you today, and you will become more serious tomorrow. I will accompany you to the underworld tonight. I will be freed, and my two daughters will be freed, and I will not live in fear again.”

"You believe me, you believe me..."

Song Ming looked at Song Ming's wife in horror and raised her dagger and struggled desperately, "You, don't be impulsive, you, think about it, if you and I are dead, Da Ya and Er Ya become children without parents, and my mother wouldn't urge Song Lian to sell them all right away."

Song Ming's wife's hand stopped in the air.

Hope popped up in Song Ming's eyes, and he said quickly, "As long as we live, my mother can't make this decision. Da Ya and Er Ya will not be sold. Wu, if you love them so much, do you want them to end up being sold?"

Song Ming's wife raised her hand again, "You are alive, they will end up being sold! I will kill you and accompany you to the underworld. Maybe Yue'er will protect her for Erya's pitiful sake, so I have no worries."

Song Ming stared at her hand tightly, "We have cut off relations with the other side. Even if she wants to protect her, it is impossible for her to protect her. With Song Lian and Huang Si's hatred for us, they will definitely sell Da Ya and Er Ya into such a dirty place and live a life without seeing the light of day. Maybe, in a few years, you, you, you, you, you have to think clearly...ah!"

Song Ming's wife's hand fell down, and Song Ming screamed before she could even scream, but she blocked it with her hands.

Song Ming's desperate voice flowed out from her gap, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

His mother didn't hear such a big noise at all, and he must have been drugged.

"What you said makes sense."

Song Ming almost didn't believe in his ears, and hope appeared in his eyes again.

"I'll kill her first, and then come back and kill you, so that no one will have any idea of ​​Da Ya Er Ya."

"No, no..."

Song Ming struggled, and the broken voice flowed out from Song Ming's wife's fingers again, "You spare me, spare me, I will never dare to do it again. I will treat you well, and I will treat Da Ya Er Ya."

In the dark courtyard outside, Song Wanyue nodded to Xiao Si, who smashed the small stone in her hand on the windowsill of Song Ming's house.

The voice was not loud, but Song Ming's wife heard it clearly, knowing that Song Wanyue reminded her that the time was coming.

She changed her subject, "Okay, give me a poisonous oath!"

After saying that, let go of your hand.

"If I can't do it, I will be struck by lightning and will not die!"

Song Ming’s wife shook her head, “Not enough!”

After saying that, he slowly moved down with a dagger and stopped in his lower body, "If you can't do it, I will castrate you and then break your tendons, making you worse than a dog and live like a dead person!"

...

Song Wanyue and Xiao Si quietly withdrew from the yard of Song Ming's house.

Back at the door of the Song family, Song Wanyue stopped and said, "Come and pick me up soon tomorrow."

Xiao Si responded, saw Song Wanyue enter the door, closed the door, then turned around and left Songjia Village, got into the carriage at the entrance of the village, and reported to the carriage, "Young Master, it's okay."

"Let's go."

Gu Yi's voice came from it.

Song Wanyue did not allow him to participate in this incident, and only said that Xiao Si would follow him, so Gu Yi sat in the carriage without showing up.

"Miss Song said, let me come and pick her up soon tomorrow."

"I understand, just come as usual."

...

Hearing the noise of closing the door, the Song family came out of the house.

Today, when Song Wanyue gave her advice to Song Ming’s wife, Grandma Song and Xu were both there. They were dumbfounded and intuition was impossible. They all knew what Song Ming’s wife’s personality was, and it was impossible to let her do such a thing.

"how?"

Unable to see her expression, Grandma Song asked anxiously.

"Auntie is very awesome!"

"It's done?"

Grandma Song asked in disbelief.

"It's done."

"Amitabha, thank God."

Grandma Song's heart fell back after hanging for half a night.

"But if Song Ming..."

Xu was still worried.

"He doesn't know that I support my aunt behind her. Unless he wants to die, he will never attack her again."

...

Song Ming did not dare to sleep all night, so he stared at the dagger in Song Ming's wife's hand. It was not until dawn that he couldn't resist sleeping.

"I'm lazy to cook, when is it time to get rid of food? Are you planning to starve me to death?"

Song Gua cursed in the yard.

Song Ming opened his eyes, but he didn't even wear clothes. He jumped off the kang wrapped in a quilt, ran to the yard barefoot, covered Song Gua's mouth, and dragged her into the house.

Song Gua slept until dawn, and had no idea what Song Ming had experienced. He suddenly covered his mouth and was startled, and he hurriedly slapped Song Ming's hand.

Song Ming dragged her into the house in horror, "Stop scolding, I'll do it for you if you want to have a meal."

Song Gua widened her eyes, "Tomorrow, are you possessed by a ghost?"
Chapter completed!