Flip the table and divide the family property! Take his wife and daughter into the mountains and eat

Chapter 458 What a wonderful son-in-law!

"Who's stopping me today—"

"Who am I going to chop?!"

Before she finished speaking, Liu Cuier had already rushed out with her knife in hand!

Like a mother wolf driven to the brink of despair and bleeding profusely, she pounced on Ma Santuzi in a few steps, stepping over the broken porcelain shards and sticky blood. With a flash of cold light, she swung the boning knife in her hand and slashed it down hard at his face!

The blade sliced through the air, accompanied by a chilling whistling sound.

"You shameless slut!"

Ma Santuzi's face hardened, but he didn't back down at all.

He's been out there for so many years, and he's fought with countless desperados.

No matter how ruthless Liu Cuier was, she was still just a young girl who had just been hit on the head and lost too much blood.

Just as the blade was about to strike his nose, Ma Santuzi suddenly tilted his head to the side!

"Whoosh!"

A cold glint grazed his cheek, and the sharp blade sliced across the shoulder of his black leather jacket, leaving a long, white gash.

Liu Cuier missed her target with her knife, gritted her teeth, and swung the knife back to her.

But Ma Santuzi was already right in front of her!

The large, calloused hand suddenly reached out and gripped her right wrist, which was holding the knife, tightly!

"Let go!"

With a roar, Ma Santuzi tightened his grip on her wrist and twisted it downwards!

"Click!"

A sharp, teeth-grinding crack suddenly erupted from the joint.

Liu Cuier's face turned deathly pale with pain. Her entire right arm felt as if it had been ripped apart, and she could no longer bear the strain. Her five fingers suddenly loosened.

Clang!

The blood-stained boning knife slammed heavily into the mud.

But Liu Cuier didn't even beg for mercy.

She clenched her left fist and swung it up to smash it into Ma Santuzi's face again!

"Again?!"

A fierce glint flashed in Ma Santuzi's eyes, and he raised his leg and kicked her hard in the back of the knee.

Liu Cuier had already lost too much blood, and her legs suddenly went weak from the kick, causing her to kneel heavily on the blood-soaked mud with a "thump".

The wound on his forehead, which had just begun to heal, burst open again.

A stream of blood flowed down her brow bone, quickly covering most of her face.

"Hold her down!!"

Ma Santuzi shouted at the top of his lungs.

The two burly men who had been stunned by her crazy outburst suddenly snapped out of their daze and pounced on her from the left and right!

One knee pressed down hard on Liu Cuier's lower back, while the other grabbed her arms and twisted them behind her back, forcing her to lie face down on the cold, dirty mud.

Half of his face was slammed into the bloody water.

Liu Cuier's chest heaved violently, and she gasped for breath, her strength almost completely exhausted.

But she was still struggling.

The shoulder kept thrusting upwards, and even though the wrist was twisted in excruciating pain, it refused to give in and even opened its mouth to bite the arm that was holding it down!

"Let go of me..."

She spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with mud and sand, her voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible.

"If you have the guts... kill me today..."

"otherwise……"

Liu Cuier struggled to lift half of her blood-covered face.

The almond-shaped eye, not covered in blood, looked past Ma Santuzi and remained fixed on Liu Changgui, who was huddled in the corner, trembling all over.

"I'll be there sooner or later..."

"I'll chop you all down one by one!"

Ma Santuzi squatted down, staring at the blood-stained face in the mud, which still gleamed with a fierce light. The scar at the corner of his eye twitched slightly with excitement.

Throughout his life, he roamed the surrounding villages like a tyrant, having seen countless wretched wretches and cowardly cowards who knelt and kowtowed, and had also slept with many submissive and terrified young women.

But when had he ever seen anything so ruthless?

His head was cracked open, his bones were dislocated, and he was covered in blood and pressed into the mud, yet he still dared to glare at people and threaten to kill their entire family!

This isn't a girl at all, it's a wild little horse that no one can tame!

Far from being provoked, Ma Santuzi's long-suppressed anger was instead ignited, and a low, eerie laugh escaped his throat.

"Hehehe...Good! Very good!"

He stretched out two rough, cold fingers and forcefully pinched Liu Cuier's pointed chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"I've spent half my life in this underworld, and I like your prickly side!"

Ma San, the bald man, grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed, rotten teeth:

"I truly never imagined that Liu Changgui, that cowardly old man who wet his pants, could actually produce such a dangerous little firecracker like you!"

"Fierce! Wild! I love it!"

After saying that, he slapped Cui'er's face away, stood up abruptly, and shouted at Liu Changgui, who was cowering under the kang (a heated brick bed):

"You old bastard, get the hell over here!"

Liu Changgui, clutching his rotten ear that had been cut in half, was trembling with pain. Hearing Ma Santuzi's furious shout, he scrambled out from under the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).

He scrambled to his feet, like an old dog with a broken spine, his face covered in blood, and raised his head, pointing at Cui'er in the mud and screaming:

"Third...Third Master! Look at this! This little beast has completely gone mad! She even dared to chop up her own father with a knife! She's an utterly heartless lunatic! You...you mustn't take her to heart. If you think she's bad luck, we can—"

*Smack!*

A crisp, loud slap echoed through the dilapidated house!

Ma Santuzi slapped Liu Changgui hard across the already bloodied face, the force of which sent Liu Changgui rolling halfway on the ground.

"Shut up, you idiot! You can't say anything nice!"

Ma Santuzi disgustedly flicked the blood and foam off his hands, then spat a glob of phlegm down at Liu Changgui's face:

"Your daughter may be crazy, but I just love her wild side!"

Liu Changgui lay prone in the mud, half of his mangled face pressed against the cold water, trembling as he raised his head, not daring to even breathe.

"Then...Third Master, what about the two hundred and eighty-three and a half yuan I owe you..."

"No, I don't want it."

Ma Santuzi casually threw out three words.

Liu Changgui froze abruptly.

"What?"

"I said, you don't need to pay me back!"

Ma Santuzi waved his hand dismissively, as if the two hundred yuan was nothing to him. Then he stretched out two thick fingers and jabbed them heavily in front of Liu Changgui's eyes.

"Not only do you not have to pay it back!"

"The day Cui'er marries into my family, I'll give you another two hundred yuan as a bride price!"

"Two...two hundred?!"

Liu Changgui's eyes widened instantly.

Seeing his appearance, Ma Santuzi burst into laughter, his chest shaking so violently that his black leather jacket trembled.

"Look at you, you fucking worthless coward!"

"It's just two hundred yuan, isn't it?"

"If I marry a woman I like, would I mistreat her family?!"

Ma Santuzi got more and more excited as he talked. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Cuier, who was still being held down in the mud and staring at him. His smile became more and more arrogant.

"Two hundred dollars in cash!"

"Twenty pounds of fatty pork!"

"Two bags of refined wheat flour!"

"Two jars of top-quality baijiu!"

"I'll give you every proper dowry!"

"If I'm going to marry, I'm going to do it in a fucking grand and glorious way!"

One sentence after another came crashing down on him, and Liu Changgui's breathing began to tremble. His old face, covered in blood and gore, was now uncontrollably beaming with joy.

Ma Santuzi seemed to be in an extremely good mood today. Suddenly, he remembered something and patted Liu Changgui on the shoulder with his big hand.

"Oh, right!"

"I've been listening to you wail for ages, all you've got is worry about not having a son and having no one to take care of you when you're old, right?"

Liu Changgui's whole body jolted violently.

Ma San, the bald man, grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, and waved his hand arrogantly:

"This is nobody's business!"

"Once Cui'er enters my household, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life!"

"If you can't do carpentry work, don't do it!"

"Want to smoke? I'll buy you some!"

"Want a drink? I'll bring you one!"

"He's sick, hitch a ride to the county hospital!"

"When you finally pass away, I'll arrange everything for you—coffin, burial clothes, musicians, coffin bearers—I'll take care of it all!"

Ma Santu grabbed Liu Changgui's shoulder, his face trembling with laughter.

"Isn't all you want is a son to take care of you in your old age?"

"From this day forward—"

"I'll be your son!"

"I guarantee you, Liu Changgui, will live a life of luxury for the rest of your days, and even in death you'll be buried in your ancestral grave with great honors!"

Liu Changgui was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Ma Santuzi, his lips trembling uncontrollably, as if he had forgotten the blood still streaming down his face.

The gambling debts are gone.

They even took two hundred yuan from me.

The meat is ready.

The noodles are ready.

The wine is ready.

From now on, I won't even have to do any work.

Even the coffin lids after death are covered by someone!

next second.

"thump!"

Liu Changgui's legs went weak, and he knelt directly in front of Ma Santuzi, grabbing his legs and howling: