An Jinsong only saw Meng Chengyu showing a well-behaved smile to the police.

"Okay, thank you uncle for your reminder. If you have any problems, I will definitely find you."

The smile at this moment in An Jinsong's eyes was the devil's smile.

He had no doubt at all about what he would end up with. She would put everything he had done to them and their mother and son over the years.

An Jinsong was taken away by her, because he was controlled, so he could not resist throughout the whole process.

Meng Chengyu took him into the car and when he got home, his neighbor saw that Meng Chengyu really took An Jinsong back, his expression was a little strange.

But he didn't dare to care about these things. If An Jinsong got crazy, who knew what he would do? Neighbors had heard him threaten to kill their mother and daughter more than once, who dared to care about it?

When she entered the room, when Meng Chengyu locked the door, she smiled coldly, turned around and slapped An Jinsong on the face.

She has also started to receive training from the spirit group in the past few days. She chose martial arts courses herself. She not only wants to have the ability to have spiritual thoughts, but also has absolute force.

When the slap went out, she only felt her heart was extremely happy and she felt a strange sense of peace.

An Jinsong relaxed his body and controlled it, but his mouth still made a sound and could only be beaten to one side.

He was anxious and wanted to resist. Meng Chengyu just waved his hand and was forced to smash it out. Meng Chengyu grabbed the ashtray he often used on the table and smashed it at his shoulder without any mercy.

It’s not good to smash your head, and if you hit it to death, there is no such cheap thing.

An Jinsong is called "Daily Day is not effective," and "Daily Earth is not suitable."

The wailing sound could not be made, and he could only hear the sound of blunt objects and the severe pain of bones coming out of his shoulders. He felt that hell was nothing more than that.

His face turned red, and cold sweat came out in pain, and he hugged his shoulders and wailed silently.

"When you hit my mother, Is it the same when you hit me? Is it the same? Does it hurt? I fucking ask you if it hurts!"

At this moment, Meng Chengyu's face turned completely ferocious.

Just as the psychologist said, it is not easy to control yourself.

At the same time, Meng Chengyu felt a cold feeling in his heart, as if something forced her to calm down.

But anger intertwined with this state, she inevitably became irritable.

An Jinsong couldn't answer, and Meng Chengyu would hit her every time she asked her. She had a look of ashtray. This kind of glass material was made of hard to hit the ground, and the bones would not break even if it hit people. The pain was imagined.

And An Jinsong, more than once, directly used the ashtray to smash it at her and her mother.

"Do you know I want to kill you so much, and I want to kill you in one go!!"

Meng Chengyu was like a fight, but tears still burst out.

Because she was so excited and so wronged, the pain at the beginning has now turned into hatred, and she just wanted to take revenge.

An Jinsong was hit by her in a place, which was heartbreaking, and soon the piece was covered in blood.

Seeing that he was breathing out, Meng Chengyu pulled his hair and calmed down.

She stood up, looking at An Jinsong with a cold look in her eyes, "Do you think it's over now? Now, it's just the beginning, and you will suffer in the future."
Chapter completed!