Chapter 590

ChuChu was slapped by him and rushed to the next table. He was dazzled and the whole world was crashing.

Cui Chenghua stepped forward in three or two steps and pressed her on the table? Haven't you been slept by the young master of the Ye family for a long time? Let me sleep. What's wrong? I've raised you for so many years. Should you repay me? "

ChuChu grabs a teacup and smashes it on his forehead. He roars: "roll!"

"Blood..."

Cui Chenghua touched his hand and saw the blood. The wine immediately woke up for more than half of the time. He slapped him again and fell to the ground. The blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and his head was knocked on the foot of the chair.

"What a chaste martyr! I have to deal with you today! "

ChuChu got up, and his body was retreating all the time. He watched Cui Chenghua come towards him fiercely. He grabbed a stick and pointed it at him, tears streaming down his face and shaking: "don't come here If you touch me, I'll kill you... "

Cui Chenghua took a whiff and went straight to him. He hit him with a stick. He scolded him, grabbed her and threw it away. He grabbed her head and hit her on the wall: "kill! You kill me! If I don't believe it, I can't cure you! "

Pain, blood, at that time, the clear mind only received these two messages.

She screamed and screamed, holding her clothes tightly in her hands.

Her cry was drowned by the huge thunder and rain, but even today, she knew that no one would come to save her, she had to rely on herself.

If she can't save herself, she can only be destroyed by Cui Chenghua.

The drunken Cui Chenghua is the one she is most afraid of. She will not be afraid of anyone else like this. He is the only one. Her body will shake unconsciously, and her hands will be unable to move.

ChuChu was knocked unconscious and had to beg for mercy: "Dad I was wrong Wrong... "

Cui Chenghua was also tired. Seeing that he had beaten her down, he lay still on the ground, taking off his clothes and saying, "I didn't have to be beaten like this! Son of a bitch! I have to smoke you

ChuChu lay there, tears streaming, only bite the lips, in order to restrain its shaking.

Cui Chenghua pours on her, but she doesn't resist, but her hand slowly reaches out to the glass wine bottle falling in the corner.

She clenched the bottle with one hand and said to the man lying on her with a shaking voice: "Cui Chenghua Today Or you die Or I will die

With a bang, the bottle broke open on the back of his head and broke into two pieces.

Cui Chenghua felt his head full of blood. He was dizzy and glared: "bitch! Today, Lao Tzu is not -- "

clenching his teeth, he suddenly gets up from the ground and stabs his broken beer bottle into his heart.

Cui Chenghua is down. There's blood all around his heart.

"Help me..."

ChuChu just sat on the side, holding his knee, indifferent to his words.

Until he lost too much blood and was in a coma, he put his trembling hand close to him and explored his nose. He was out of breath

She came back suddenly, and the fear surrounded her again. She was all huddled together, hugging herself and crying.

Is it fear? Or happy? Or both?

He finally died as he wished, and she was free She doesn't have to worry about what he'll do to her anymore. It's all over!

ChuChu picked up a piece of glass and put it tremblingly on his wrist.

Cut it down and it's really over, right?