Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 995

After the doctor left, Jin Yihan refused to stay, and wanted to move his father and son to an inn.

As for that vicious woman, let her be free for two days, and then find a way to play with her after her injury is healed, she must be divorced!
Although the old man Jin's grandson was ashamed by Mingyue's words, they had already lived in this poor place, so of course they were willing to leave, and hurried back to pack their luggage.

"It's all broken, don't want it, I'll buy you new ones with the money later, this place is not full of people!"

"Father, I always have to take my books with me." Seeing that he didn't object, Jin Xuesong asked boldly, "Should I tell Mother to clean up too!"

"No need! Let her stay and look after the house!" There is no way for him to take the wicked woman to enjoy the blessings!

The scumbag waved his hand, ready to leave first.

Being supported by a servant, as soon as she reached the gate, she saw Mingyue waiting with a smile on her face.

"Where are you going? You've been home for more than ten years, and you're not allowed to run around again this time!"

"I want you to take care of it, the husband is the guide of the wife, if you don't want to be divorced, you have to listen to me! I will take Dad and Xuesong away, so you can stay and look after the house!" The scumbag said viciously.

It doesn't matter if this vile woman refuses to be divorced. Originally, he was generous and was willing to give her a divorce letter and money to let her marry another.

If you don't know how to praise, then stay and guard this broken yard!
As long as he doesn't write a divorce letter, others won't have much to say. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but a shrew's color is bad. Let's just keep the vacant house honestly.

The abacus was well calculated, but Mingyue smiled and said, "I am your legitimate wife, can you admit it?"

Jin Yihan sneered back, "I admit it! If you refuse to leave, you must abide by the virtues of women. If you talk too much, I will write a divorce letter!"

Mingyue smiled lightly and stretched out her hand to him, "It's good to admit it. Since ancient times, the male lead the outside and the female lead the inside. I am the head of the house. All the money I have earned over the years should be handed over to me!"

"What!" The scumbag couldn't believe it, and stared at Mingyue with uninjured eyes, "You still dare to ask me for money, but I haven't settled with you yet for hurting you!"

"Men earn money, women are housekeepers, it's only right and proper, you must hand in the money!"

Mingyue was imposing, "Also, this is our house, no one is allowed to move away, just stay with me!"

"You are simply unreasonable!" Jin Yihan was furious, "Get out of my way, get out of my way!"

His answer was a loud mouth, and he slapped him several times, which was very cool!

The original owner worked all year round, his palms were thick with calluses, and the beating was loud and painful, and the servants had no time to stop him.

Seeing the master was beaten into a pig's head by this woman, they reacted and hurriedly snatched him back.

"Damn it, you still dare to do it!" The scumbag trembled angrily. I hadn't seen him for many years. I remembered that a soft-spoken, respectful little woman would become so aggressive.

Teng Teng backed away and hid in the servant's protective circle, "He hurts your husband again and again, the Jin family can't keep such a person!"

"Xue Song, bring a pen and paper, I want to divorce my wife!" The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he yelled in pain.

Mingyue raised her head coldly, and looked at the pillar, that bright kitchen knife was still inserted brightly!
"I'm sure you want to write a letter of divorce. I'm barefoot and I'm not afraid of wearing shoes. If you annoy me, I'll chop off your head and write a letter of divorce with your blood. What do you think?" Her eyes were cold and her tone was terrifying.

"You, you are crazy!"

"Hehe, I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by your family's white-eyed wolf!" Mingyue sneered and approached step by step.

"What? Relying on these dog slaves, I think I dare not, otherwise I will try!" Mingyue pulled the door bolt casually and weighed it in her hand.

It’s been a long time since I’ve exercised my muscles and bones, it’s still good in ancient times, I can beat people up and down.

"Catch this crazy woman!" Jin Yihan was furious.

The servants naturally listened to him. After all, this woman has a weapon and she is a woman. If she was careless before and let her threaten her master, it is already a dereliction of duty for them, and they must behave well.

Everyone is gearing up to come and get someone.

Before they could pounce on them, Mingyue had already pre-empted the attack, swinging the door latch and smashing it at them without thinking.

After all, he was once the number one master in martial arts, it was so easy to beat up these little scumbags, and soon, he fell down.

"How about it? Do you still want to try it!" Mingyue cleared the obstacle, and the door bolt in her hand was about to hit the scumbag on the forehead.

He was so scared that he fell down, "Don't! Don't come over!"

Several strong male servants were beaten face to face by her, and she was about to be unlucky.

Seeing his parents killing each other, Jin Xuesong plucked up the courage to rush up, "Mother! You can't do it!" and held the door bolt firmly.

"Oh, what kind of dutiful son is this?" Mingyue said angrily, "You white-eyed wolf, why don't you stand up and say something when my mother is being bullied!"

Jin Xuesong was speechless, he was already thinking about it, but the old lady's movements were too fast, she turned her face when she said it was wrong, before she had time to speak, she had already beaten a lot of people down.

Sighed, "Mother, please speak up if you have something to say. After all, father is the head of the family. It won't do you any good to bear it like this!"

"That's right, seeing how filial you are, you plan to take this for your father, so I'll make it happen for you!"

Mingyue shook his hand, but Jin Xuesong couldn't hold on anymore, and the next second, the door bolt hit him hard on the back.

A frail scholar, how could he bear this, staggered a few steps, and fell directly to the ground.

"Oh, my grandson!" Old man Jin was anxious.

"Mr. Fang, what on earth are you going to do? Why are you disturbing the house!" He hurriedly helped up the unfilial son.

Mingyue was merciful and didn't hurt him, the pain is inevitable.

"Grandfather, I'm fine." Jin Xuesong gritted his teeth and insisted, "Mother was too angry to vent her anger on her son, please stop blaming mother."

"Listen, Song'er is so filial, you don't look like a mother!"

Mingyue rolled her eyes, "Are you sure you want to continue scolding? I can be angry, and the door bolt in my hand may be unhappy."

"Father, if it flies into the sky by itself and accidentally hits your old man's head, whose fault is it?" Mingyue smiled.

This is a blatant threat!
Old man Jin shrank his neck, and Fang was forced to beat his son and grandson. Maybe she could beat herself by the way.

It's too embarrassing to be beaten by a daughter-in-law at an early age, and I'm timid after all.

"That's all, you can do whatever you want!"

"That's right. The three generations of this family are all men, and they don't know how to manage the house at all. It can only be harder for me to be the head of the house."

Mingyue said in a firm tone, "From now on, every penny earned must be handed over to me for arrangement, do you have any objections?"

It doesn't matter to grandparents and grandchildren, whoever cares about the money is fine, as long as he doesn't wrong him, the scumbag gnashes his teeth and refuses to let go.

But seeing the screaming servants lying on the ground, and Mingyue holding the door latch, she was approaching step by step, so she could only give in temporarily, "I, I promise!"

"Hand over all the money on your body first, if you dare to keep a penny privately, then I am not good at the door bolt!"

A good guy doesn't take advantage of immediate losses, but a scumbag is so cruel, he takes off the purse from his waist and throws it over.

The banknotes plus scattered silver actually amounted to more than 3000 taels, and Mingyue weighed them with satisfaction, "Not bad, but you have been in business for more than ten years, so it is impossible to earn only this amount, right? Do you still have private possessions?"

(End of this chapter)