When Yuan Mengxi returned home, Yuan's father and Yuan's mother started fighting again. The couple would fight once every three days. Yuan Mengxi was no longer surprised. She lowered her head and walked around the mess all over the room, trying to reduce her presence, and wanted to sneak in. Yuan's mother saw her with a sharp eyes and shouted in a sharp voice: "You little fairy, why don't you stop for me!"

Yuan Mengxi paused and her body suddenly became much stiffer. She turned around and faced Yuanmu, but her head was lying low, for fear that she would accidentally become Yuanmu's punching bag. Her injury had only healed for a while. Fortunately, she couldn't easily find it on her thigh, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain.

After a battle between Yuanfu and Yuanmu, he was resting in the middle of the game. Yuanfu picked up a bottle of water and guru and drank it. Yuanfu sat on the chair in anger, staring at Yuan Mengxi fiercely.

Yuan Mengxi shrank for a moment, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Why don't you take out the money quickly? Do you want to take the money yourself? That's my mother's money. If you don't hand it over, you will break your legs!" Yuan's mother stared at Yuan Mengxi tightly, as if she was watching someone who had done something unforgivable.

That was the money that Yuan Mengxi had finally earned after working. Yuan’s father only knew how to bet and had already owed a lot of debts, while Yuan’s mother only cared about her son. As for her, she was just a money-making machine.

Yuan Mengxi bit her lip and still obediently handed over the money.

Yuanmu's mood calmed down a little. He took the money and counted it without hesitation. He counted it again but it was not enough. However, he counted it less than two. He immediately became angry: "Why are there two less? OK, did you, the little fairy, secretly hide two of them?"

Yuan Mengxi said hesitantly: "I accidentally broke a few bowls, so I deducted them..."

Before she could speak, a glass of glass hit Yuan Mengxi in front of her. She subconsciously reached out to block it, and the glass of glass hit her hand hard, shattering all over the floor.

"Can a few bowls be worth 200 yuan? Are you so easy to mess with me here?" Yuan Mother was so angry that she stood up from the chair and rushed to Yuan Mengxi and pressed her shoulders. Yuan Mengxi was caught off guard and kneeled down hard. Fragments on the ground pierced into her knees, and her little face turned pale in an instant.

Yuan Mengxi could even feel the blood flowing out of her body, and she endured the pain without saying a word.

"Take the money quickly. If you don't, I will want you to look good!" Yuan's mother was angry and raised her hand and slapped Yuan Mengxi in the face.

Only then did Yuan’s father stop Yuan’s mother, fearing that Yuan’s mother would leave any traces on Yuan Mengxi’s face with too much force. He still had to make a fortune with Yuan Mengxi’s face, and he would never let Yuan’s mother destroy it.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Mengxi became even more angry without hitting Yuan Mengxi.

Yuan's father glared at Yuan's mother, too lazy to pay attention to the shrew, turned around and helped Yuan Mengxi up and asked, "Mengxi, your mother did not mean it, don't blame her, we are a family."

The fragments pierced into Yuan Mengxi's knees, and blood oozed out of her pants. Yuan Mengxi shook her body, feeling a little dizzy, and said reluctantly: "Dad I know."

Yuan Mengxi subconsciously covered her pocket, which contained two hundred yuan, which she planned to buy a birthday gift for Qiao Nanmu.

She bit her lips tightly, and the smell of blood gradually spread in her mouth.
Chapter completed!