Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Ah Bin retorted, "A live-in son-in-law? This is the new China! Everyone is equal, you know? We're a couple, and half of your money belongs to me."

This 3000 yuan is mine. Even if you call the police, it won't do you any good. I'm telling you right now, if you dare to take the money back, see how I deal with you.

"Get rid of those two servants in your house. I'm telling you, I've had enough of you. I'm not your slave."

These words were like a knife, piercing deeply into Teacher Bai's heart.

After ten years together, she thought she had been good enough to him.

He gets 25 yuan a month for pocket money, and all his food, clothing, and living expenses are covered, so he never has to worry about anything at home.

She even thought that when she got old, she would retire, grow some vegetables, raise a couple of chickens, and live a peaceful life.

But he actually thought she was too old.

I need to find a young wife.

Teacher Bai's anger surged, and she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

This slap was harder than the previous ones.

Is she afraid of him?

Do you really think she has a good temper?

I love you and call you baby, but I don't like to hit you until you're covered in blisters.

Ah Bin's head was knocked to one side, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He covered his face, feeling that his teeth were loose.

He looked up at Teacher Bai's face, which was contorted with anger, and felt a surge of indescribable emotions.

For ten years, I've been a grandson in the Bai family.

She does all sorts of chores: cooking, laundry, mopping, and taking care of children.

When Teacher Bai is in a good mood, he will give him more pocket money; when he is in a bad mood, he will order him around.

In this family, his status is even lower than that of his son.

I endured for ten years just to save enough money to go home and live like a king.

But now, Ms. Bai tells him that the money belongs to her and he can't take a single penny away.

Ah Bin's eyes reddened.

He'd had enough, he'd really had enough.

This Sichuan woman not only refused to give him money, but also beat him in front of so many people.

Beat him again and again.

His pride was trampled on and stomped on by her.

Ah Bin's hand slowly moved to his waist, then he suddenly drew his gun and aimed it at Teacher Bai.

I found it in Dongcheng District yesterday.

Many people have died there recently, and there are police everywhere. He found it on the ground when he was passing by an alley.

I don't know who lost it, but somehow I put it in my pocket at the time.

In case you encounter bad people, it can scare them away.

I didn't expect to use it so soon.

"Don't move!"

"I'll shoot if you move again!"

In an instant, the scene fell silent.

Everyone was stunned.

The onlookers instinctively took a few steps back; some gasped, some covered their mouths, and some stared wide-eyed.

All eyes were focused on the dark muzzle of the gun in Ah Bin's hand.

How did he get a gun?

Teacher Bai was also taken aback.

But she quickly calmed down.

She had been with Ah Bin for ten years, and she knew exactly how many hairs were on his body.

This guy is more timid than a mouse. He gets scared of mice and jumps up and down. How could he possibly have the guts to use a real gun?

This gun is obviously fake.

I don't know where I picked up the toy, but I wanted to scare her.

His goal was to scare her, to make her compromise, so that he could get back the 3000 yuan and marry his young wife.

Teacher Bai snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain. "Ah Bin, Ah Bin, I really underestimated you."

She crossed her arms and said sarcastically, "No wonder you dared to say something like 'divorce' after you left the house today. You've got some nerve."

"Who gave you the courage? Fish Leong?"

Teacher Bai took half a step forward and pointed to his chest: "Come on, shoot here. I want to see if you dare to fire."

Ah Bin's hands were trembling.

The gun was pointed at Teacher Bai, but he couldn't steady it no matter what he did.

Teacher Bai was even more convinced that it was a fake gun, and a disdainful smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "When have you ever fired without me even moving?"

Ah Bin's face instantly darkened.

Even on the verge of death, you still despise yourself?

You deserve to die.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Teacher Bai assumed he was intimidated by her and shook her head even more contemptuously, her tone full of impatience:

"Alright, alright, stop embarrassing yourself here. Put that broken toy away and come home with me. I'll pretend this never happened."

She turned around and was about to leave.

He took two steps, then stopped, glanced back at Ah Bin, and gave him a cold smile.

"Oh right, there's something I forgot to mention: don't keep talking about things you're not good at."

Her gaze shifted downwards, then returned to the muzzle of the gun, and she chuckled twice.

The laughter was filled with indescribable contempt and mockery.

Ah Bin's face turned a deep liver color.

Of course he knew what Teacher Bai meant.

Over the years, she has often made fun of him about this.

I laugh in bed, I laugh when we argue, and I laugh when I chat with my best friend.

Now, in front of so many people, she's bringing it up again.

The onlookers understood.

Some people were trying to suppress their laughter, some were whispering among themselves, and some were shaking their heads and sighing.

"Ah Bin, is this not working? Could it be enoki mushrooms?"

"That's incredibly vulgar, it's like killing someone's spirit."

"Teacher Bai's insults are really strong. I don't know how she can stand the loneliness."

Each word pierced Ah Bin's heart like a knife, his male pride being ground to the ground.

The finger tightened its grip on the trigger.

I can't take it anymore.

I really can't stand it anymore.

He endured hardship for ten years, only to end up with nothing.

After toiling away for ten years, all I got in return was public humiliation.

Even his last shred of dignity was about to be trampled on.

That would be better than...

"Bang!"

A shot rang out.

Teacher Bai's body trembled violently. She lowered her head and looked at the hole in her chest from which blood was gushing out, her eyes filled with disbelief.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of bloody foam before collapsing straight to the ground.

A dead silence.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at Teacher Bai lying on the ground, at the still-smoking gun, and at Ah Bin's pale face.

My mind went completely blank.

dead?

really dead?

Ah Bin was also stunned.

He looked down in disbelief at the gun in his hand, then at Teacher Bai lying on the ground, and felt as if his bones had been removed.

He killed her.

He really killed her.

But he just wanted to scare her, just wanted to shut her up, just wanted to get his money back.

How could this happen?

The onlookers finally realized what was happening.

"Murder!!!"

A scream pierced the sky.

The crowd scattered and fled as if a pot had been boiled over.

Ah Bin stood there, looking at Teacher Bai's corpse, and suddenly laughed.

There is no despair, but rather a sense of relief.

"Ten years...ten years..."

His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

The gun slipped from his hand and fell next to Teacher Bai.

It’s over.

It's all over.

Lin Tian stood in the crowd, covering his younger sister Tangtang's eyes, watching all of this.

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