After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 78 78 is controlled

Mianjia.

The door was closed, but there were constant sounds inside, causing many people to crane their necks to look inside.

In the study, there were three people: the exploded puppet man and Mian Sheng'ao, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

In the bedroom of the cotton-padded jacket were the stupid son of the Deng family who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the son-in-law of the Deng family who was so frightened that he was incontinent, and Deng Yinghong who was red-eyed with anger.

In the living room, a man in black robes, two people dressed as Taoist priests, and more than a dozen bodyguards in black surrounded the cotton-padded jacket.

Except for the man in black robe, everyone else was invited by the Deng family.

It's not that she was specifically dealing with cotton-padded jackets, it was just that Deng Yinghong believed in ghosts and gods. It could also be that she had done too many evil things and was afraid of death, so she kept these people around her all year round.

The moment the cotton-padded jacket was controlled, he stepped on the stupid son of the Deng family and fainted.

Stomping on someone and knocking him out didn't let the strangeness in his body get vented, so he started wreaking havoc in the house like a headless fly.

Mianyu was the first to hear the noise and ran to knock on the door.

What he met was Mian Yao's terrifying blood-red eyes, and he almost subconsciously wanted to run away.

At this time, Mian Yao still had sense. He tilted his head, frowned, and looked at Mian Yu with a look of innocent confusion on his face.

He seemed to be asking why he was knocking on the door.

Mian Yu slowly came back to her senses and saw the Deng family coming up.

He quickly ran to his room and took some sunglasses to wear on his cotton-padded jacket.

"Sister, put it on, don't take it off, don't let anyone see your red eyes."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Mian Jiao could understand or not, and hid in a hurry.

The cotton-padded jacket was looking curiously at his glasses when Deng Yinghong and a group of people ran up to him. When they saw the stupid son of the Deng family lying on the ground, they screamed.

This sound was so irritating to Mian Jiao that his reason was swallowed up in an instant, and evil energy shot up into the sky, directly shattering the puppet.

Mian Sheng'ao and three other people were attacked, and one of them vomited black blood and passed out.

The Deng family members couldn't help but surrounded the cotton-padded jackets and moved them downstairs.

The man in black robe also appeared at this time.

The Deng family didn't know the origin of the man in black robe, but seeing that he looked like a friend rather than an enemy, they didn't care.

The cotton-padded jacket endured the discomfort clamoring in her body and glanced at the people surrounding her through her sunglasses.

She was not in the mood to do anything, but it was annoying to have these people surrounding her and not letting her go.

She wanted to leave and vent.

Others can't see the cotton-padded jacket's eyes, and there's not much fear.

They just vaguely felt that her aura was very strong, so strong that it made them feel guilty, and they did not dare to take action at will, and remained in a stalemate.

The Deng family didn't move, and neither did the man in black robe.

He has suffered losses at the hands of the cotton jacket and will not be careless again.

Deng Yinghong glanced at her unconscious son, trembling with anger.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and beat me. Beat me to death. I want this bitch to pay for my son's life."

Mian Jiao found this woman's voice annoying.

She turned her head straight, and even through her sunglasses, Deng Yinghong could feel the cold feeling of her gaze falling on her body.

His back was stiff, and he was about to open his mouth to strengthen himself.

The cotton-padded jacket flashed, jumped up to the second floor, grabbed Deng Yinghong's neck, picked her up and moved her outside the railing on the second floor.

Deng Yinghong was so frightened that the whites of her eyes popped out. She wanted to struggle but didn't dare. She held on to the cotton-padded jacket's hand for fear of falling.

The son-in-law of the Deng family rolled his eyes and fainted.

One of the Taoist priests invited by the Deng family shouted: "You are a bold monster. You dare to commit murder in front of us. You don't know whether to live or die, and you won't let him go?"

The peach wood sword in his hand was raised high, which seemed to have some momentum.

The man in black robe raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Taoist with some disgust.

Bluffing is useful to others, but may be counterproductive when dealing with the evil spirit in front of you.

The Taoist holding a fly whisk next to him had a gentle temper: "My friend, don't be impulsive. If you have something to do, we might as well sit down and talk slowly."

"What happened today is probably a misunderstanding, so just let's talk it over."

The cotton-padded jacket tilted its head in discomfort, and as soon as her fingers loosened, Deng Yinghong was about to fall.

Deng Yinghong was so frightened that she grabbed the cotton-padded jacket's hand and screamed.

Upon seeing this, the Deng family's bodyguard rushed over without saying a word.

Cotton Jacket felt the murderous intention, and the evil spirit surged again.

He picked up Deng Yinghong and threw it at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard and Deng Yinghong groaned in unison, as if their bones were broken.

The others quickly gathered around, all weapons and moves directed at the cotton-padded jacket.The two Taoists saw the right opportunity and each showed their magical powers.

Their abilities are not only useful for foreign objects.

But for cotton-padded jackets, all skills are useless.

On the contrary, bodyguards can also have some restraint effect.

But only a little.

A group of people surrounded one person, but they didn't get hurt at all.

The man in black robe did not participate in the battle.

When everyone has fought together, run into the study and find the broken puppet.

He glanced at the three Mian family members and spat in disgust.

The man holding the puppet stood at the railing on the second floor.

Forming seals with his hands, the broken puppet quickly returned to its original shape.

Just looking at the crooked appearance of the puppet, the man in black robe was a little confused.

Without thinking too much, he scratched his palm, drew talismans with blood, and drove the puppet.

The fist that the cotton-padded jacket swung forward suddenly stopped in mid-air and was withdrawn uncontrollably.

The cotton-padded jacket twisted his eyebrows in discomfort and waved another fist.

He was robbed again on the way.

Both hands were controlled, unable to move, and his expression appeared dazed for a moment.

When the bodyguards saw this, they glanced at the man in black robes and struck fiercely at the cotton-padded jacket.

Most of the bodyguards carried baseball bats. The leader had a short knife, and two of them carried electric batons.

When the leading man picked up Deng Yinghong, his bones were broken and he was temporarily unable to move.

The ones with electric batons were on the outside and did not participate in the battle. Only the ones with baseball bats rushed over.

A stick hit the cotton-padded jacket, making a muffled sound that hurt.

The cotton-padded jacket was controlled and unable to move, so he could only let the sticks fall on him.

But his face was dull, with no look of pain, and he didn't even cry out in pain.

Like a passive puppet.

Deng Yinghong's bones were broken, but she did not faint. Seeing this, she shouted excitedly: "Hit me, beat me to death. I want her to pay for my son's life, beat me."

Mian Yu hid in the corner, watching anxiously.

With his little ability, he can't even think about saving people, but it doesn't seem possible to go out and report the news.

The door was closed and it was dark outside.

It seems that his brother-in-law is not in Jinghai City these days.

I don’t know who to report to.

Do you want to call the police?

I looked at the phone in the living room downstairs...

doesn't work.

Mianyu was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears, what a golden thigh.

His expression suddenly paused, and he glanced at his house, reluctant to let go of the child and trap the wolf.

My dear sister, I will risk my life for you.

After thinking about it, he sneaked into an unoccupied room while no one was paying attention.

Find matches and light the curtains.

As the fire gradually grew bigger, Mianyu threw everything that could be burned in the house into the fire.

His heart was pounding, and he just hoped that some kind-hearted people would see it and come to put out the fire, otherwise his house would really be destroyed.

However, Mianyu's plan will eventually fail.

With Xu Jingyi's style and the style of the Mian family these days, even though there were many people listening in the corner outside at this time, they saw the fire and no one broke in the door to put out the fire.

On the contrary, Mr. Si who arrived at the gate of the community saw it.

"what is that?"

Uncle Feng frowned: "Whose house must be on fire?" The thick smoke and fire were extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

"Whose family?" Mr. Si's eyebrows twitched: "It can't be that idiot's family, right?"

The old man couldn't sit still: "Quick, just drive in."

(End of this chapter)