C9

"Little slut, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you. You're going to die from a thousand cuts. Are you going to burn me to death?" Seeing the ignited the flame everywhere, Madame Li completely panicked, shrieking as she crawled out, her face full of fear.

Mu Yunyao used the flame to walk towards Madame Li. Under her terrified gaze, she ruthlessly smashed the wardrobe into Madame Li's broken leg. "Ah!… Ah!…"

The ear-piercing screech was so loud that it hurt the ear drums of those who heard it. In the silence of the night, it spread far and wide.

"Yao… Yao'er…." Su Qing trembled as she looked at Mu Yunyao with a complicated expression.

Mu Yunyao raised her head. The ruthlessness in her eyes suddenly vanished and her tears instantly gushed out. "Mother, I was forced to do this to protect myself. Believe me, I won't harm you."

She was afraid that Su Qing would think that she was cruel and think that she was a cold-blooded monster, but she couldn't do anything about it. She couldn't wait for Su Qing to die in four days, so she had to change her mind.

"Yao'er don’t be afraid, Yao'er don’t be afraid. It was mother who lit the fire. It was mother who beat her! You go first, go quickly!" Su Qing suddenly pulled Mu Yunyao into her embrace. She was so afraid that her entire body trembled, and even if she couldn't speak properly, she could only use her malice to think about her own child. She could not do it, "Yao’er, take advantage of this opportunity to escape as far away as possible, don't ever come back!"

Su Qing looked at Madame Li with hatred in her eyes. Her emotions were always shallow, but facing this old granny who constantly beat her up and even sold her daughter and herself in exchange for money, this was the first time her heart bled with hatred.

After all these years, Mu Cheng and Mu Yunyao were the people she relied on in her heart. Now that Mu Cheng had died, the sky in her heart had fallen, but she had no choice but to be strong. Even if she had to use her life to fill the fire, she had to push her daughter out of the fire pit!

"No, mother, don't worry. We won't die. This time, we will all be alive and well. The ones who died were her, them, and those who let us down!" Mu Yunyao's ice-cold gaze contained boundless hostility as she looked at Madame Li, who was lying on the ground.

The winter sky was dry and dry, and the houses were built with wood that had been used for many years. Once the fires were lit, it would continue to burn vigorously. Not long after, the wardrobe on the ground was also set ablaze.

Madame Li's voice was hoarse. At the start, she scolded until her voice was unpleasant to the ears. In the end, she began to beg Mu Yunyao, "Yao’er, I'm your grandmother. Please save me, save me!"

"Grandmother, yesterday, mother knelt down and begged you not to sell us. You did not even agree. Do you think I would save you?"

"No, I won't sell you guys. In the future, the two of us will live off each other."

"Heh, what a nice way to say it. Unfortunately, I don't believe a single word that comes out of your mouth! Don't be too desperate, I won't let you die." At least not yet.

As she said this, the sound of people fighting the fire came from outside, and more firewood fell down from the roof.

A burning log fell in front of Mu Yunyao. Su Qing wanted to pull her away, but Mu Yunyao didn't move. "Mother, don't be afraid. I'll protect you."

After saying that, she looked at the burning wooden log on the ground, clenched her teeth and grabbed it!

With a sizzling sound, the smell of burning flesh came through and Mu Yunyao bit her lips in pain.

She touched Su Qing's face, leaving a trail of black blood on her face. After that, she gritted her teeth and pushed the wardrobe open, "Mother, help me push it away, and save Grandmother!"

"Yao'er …"

"Mother believe in me!" Time was of the essence, and she had no time to explain.

Madame Li was already scared mad, "Ghost, you're an evil spirit. Help, help! Little slut, little slut, the one who suffered a thousand cuts, scram, scram! " If she wasn't a ghost, how could she be so cruel to herself!

Mu Yunyao's face turned cold. She had just lifted up a corner of the wardrobe and immediately let go when she heard these words. With a kacha sound, Madame Li's originally broken leg now almost split into two halves.

Su Qing helped Mu Yunyao carry the wardrobe away. The two of them worked together to drag Madame Li towards the door.