The kitchen knife in Li Juan's hand was particularly dazzling in the dim darkness of the approaching evening.
She knew she wasn't supposed to show up at this juncture. In the ten minutes she stood upstairs and watched, she struggled hundreds of times. She didn't dare to call the police because she didn't want Liu Huazhi to have an accident; She didn't dare to show up, because she was afraid that Hong Dazhuang would find out about her existence.
Until, Liu Xiaorou was forcibly pulled by them, and she could no longer sit idly by.
She rushed in front of Yang Fugui and Hong Dazhuang, the knife in her hand waved wildly, her expression was like she wanted to eat people, that posture was not like play games.
Yang Fugui was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and as a result, he fell into the garden jar behind him.
Hong Dazhuang was stunned, he was surprised that a crazy woman ran out of nowhere, and at the same time, the more he looked at the face in front of him, the more familiar he became.
Liu Xiaorou, who was released, ran in front of Li Juan, she tried to cover Li Juan's face with her body, she hugged Li Juan's forehead, her heart pounding faster.
Xiao Rou whispered and hurried, "Go home, let's go home." "
Xiao Rou tried her best to cover Li Juan's face, and the moment she was about to escape, she was seen by Hong Dazhuang.
Hong Dazhuang made a tentative sound and stopped Li Juan and Liu Xiaorou.
"Li Juan? It's you, right? "
Hong Dazhuang immediately ran towards Xiao Rou and Li Juan, Xiao Rou's eyes were quick, she pulled the kitchen knife in Li Juan's hand, and aimed it at Hong Dazhuang's head with a murderous posture.
Xiao Rou took Li Juan behind her and made a life and death statement at Hong Dazhuang, "If you come here again, I will kill you! Try it if you don't believe me! "
Li Juan trembled all over, hiding behind Liu Xiaorou, she lowered her head, and did not dare to look directly into Hong Dazhuang's eyes. The strength she had just mustered up the courage to make, after Xiaorou was saved, fell apart in an instant, leaving behind the old things she had to face.
Liu Huazhi, who was out of the situation, hurriedly ran behind Li Juan, he didn't know why, and gently hugged Li Juan's shoulder, "What's wrong?" Do you know him? Why don't you wear your shoes on when yourun outside! "
Liu Huazhi cherished Li Juan, so he took off his shoes and gave them to Li Juan.
Xiao Rou was still holding the kitchen knife to prevent Hong Dazhuang from approaching.
Hong Dazhuang was no longer afraid of these threats, and from the moment he saw Li Juan, his eyes couldn't be taken off. Originally, he helped Yang Fugui come to the city to find Xiaorou, but he found Hong Yi's mother.
For sixteen years, Hong Dazhuang did not consider remarrying a wife for the sake of Hong Yi. In the years after Li Juan escaped, he also came to the city, looking for it day and night, asking day and night, he was not as lucky as Yang Fugui, and he could find Xiaorou's whereabouts by asking all the way.
He once thought that Li Juan was dead, dying on the way to escape. But what he said to Hong Yi was that Li Juan was still alive, and Li Juan went to the city to live a good life, and he was afraid that Hong Yi would be sad, so he left a thought for Hong Yi.
The moment he saw Li Juan, the happiness, sorrow, hatred, and love in his heart were mixed together.
On his numb face, he couldn't react so many emotions for a while, but he subconsciously did one thing, he ignored the knife in Xiaorou's hand, rushed to Li Juan's side, and reached out to grab Li Juan away.
Liu Xiaorou is actually afraid, but she really wants to protect Li Juan.
The situation developed to the stage of life and death, Liu Xiaorou screamed, the knife cut Hong Dazhuang's arm, and a long wound instantly gushed blood, staining everyone's sight.
Liu Jialin shouted on the side, Hong Yi rushed to Hong Dazhuang, but even so, Hong Dazhuang still didn't let go of the hand that pulled Li Juan.
He complained, scoundrel and affectionate, "You are Li Juan! You're my wife! You left me and my children for sixteen years! Exactly sixteen years! You remarried and had a baby in the city, and you don't want your son anymore! How ruthless are you! "
Hong Dazhuang's voice was hoarse, and under his dark skin, green tendons were stretched, and he couldn't even feel the pain of the wound on his arm.
There is a fishy smell of perennial fishing on his body, and when he is hideous, the serious body odor is particularly pungent.
Liu Xiaorou has always felt that compared with Hong Dazhuang and Yang Fugui, Hong Dazhuang is calm and rational, but now that Yang Fugui is the one who has no temper.
Liu Xiaorou couldn't understand that it was clear that they were the ones who bought their wives, and they were the ones who forced women to have children, they were doing wrong things from beginning to end, and in the end, they had to blame the women who had suffered heavy physical and mental damage.
Xiao Rou suddenly stopped blaming herself, no longer blaming herself for slashing Hong Dazhuang, she straightened her chest and tore through the sharp voice of adolescence, "Get out! She's not Li Juan! Not your child's mother! You human traffickers! You deserve to die! Die! "
Xiao Rou turned around and hugged Li Juan's trembling and weak body hard, she was hoarse and forceful, "No one can take us away, no one can think about it!" "