My husband is a wife

Chapter 212 Who do you want to kill

"Ah...it hurts...help...I'll give you back...I'll give you my bag...don't hit me...it hurts...help..." The thief didn't expect that he would be so angry tonight. Unlucky, when he met a woman with such great strength, he couldn't resist at all, he was beaten by the hard heel, and he was already bleeding within a moment.

"Do you know that for this life-saving money, I threw my dignity to the ground and was trampled on by others. I exchanged this with humiliation. How dare you snatch it? Who gave you the courage? I will beat you to death... ..." Qin Wushuang yelled angrily while hitting him, until the end of the yelling, the hot tears finally couldn't help but burst, and slid down from the eye sockets.

"I was wrong... Auntie, please spare my life... I will give it back to you... It hurts... Please forgive me..." The thief was beaten by her, his head was covered with blood, and he begged for mercy.

Qin Wushuang pulled the bag back and kicked him, "Get lost..."

The thief immediately hugged his head and fled like a lost dog.

Qin Wushuang hugged the bag, fell to the ground, and couldn't help crying loudly.

"Crazy, stinky, I hurt to death, don't let me bump into you again, I will kill you..." The thief ran away, spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help cursing in pain.

With the lights shining, a tall, ghostly figure strangely blocked his way.

"Who do you want to kill?" The voice was as cold as coming from hell, full of bloodthirsty murderous aura, the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly, making it icy cold and frightening.

The thief looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly shuddered. The man with such a powerful aura had already felt the strong evil spirit before he got close.

Having been beaten up by Qin Wushuang just now, he was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. The thief spat out and said angrily, "I want to beat you to death right now." After speaking, he immediately punched him.

"Then you go to die." Following the ruthless words, a shrill scream pierced the quiet night sky.

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Qin Wushuang burst into tears, went to the bank, and deposited the money into Grandma Jing's bank account at the teller machine. Seeing the notification that the deposit was successful, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandma Jing, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I will raise enough money to save your son's life." She is kind to the two mothers and daughters, and she will not refuse to save them.

It was dark now, and the street was very quiet. Qin Wushuang stood on the side of the road, a little anxious. There were not many cars on the road at the moment, let alone taxis.

Without a car, how could she go back to the Qin Mansion? Tang Xin must be very anxious if she can't wait for her to go back.

Just when she was so anxious that she couldn't do anything, a taxi suddenly appeared in front of her. The driver rolled down the window and asked politely, "Miss, do you want to take a taxi?"

Qin Wushuang saw that he was a regular taxi and he was honest, so he walked over quickly and said happily, "Yes."

"Get in the car. There are very few taxis passing by here. I'll see you off." The driver opened the door from the inside.

"No wonder, I waited here for a long time, but I didn't see a taxi." Qin Wushuang exhaled, got into the car and said, "I'll take it to the Qin Mansion, thank you."

"A girl is still outside at such a late hour. It's not safe. She was on the street over there just now, and I heard that someone died." The driver drove on the road, and said in a deep and deep voice.

(End of this chapter)