Chapter 587
"Li Qingsong, I will fight with you, dare to hit my mother." Zhu Shuhua got up from the ground, holding the scissors, and was about to rush to fight Li Qingsong.

She was originally a village woman with a lot of strength, but now she is trying to fight Li Qingsong desperately.

Although Li Qingsong managed to trap Zhu Shuhua in the end, the scissors poked a few cuts on his arm, and blood gushed out.

Zhu Sha was also shocked when she saw it.

She ran out in a hurry, trying to find a rope to tie Zhu Shuhua up.

Otherwise, what if Zhu Shuhua jumped up and hurt someone again after a while?
Zhu Sha knew that Zhu Shuhua always couldn't tolerate herself.

It was like this in the last life, and was finally disfigured by Zhu Shuhua.

But in this life, I have been far away from Zhu Shuhua, so logically speaking, I wouldn't hate each other.

Why, Zhu Shuhua suddenly seemed to be greatly stimulated, and even sneaked in in the middle of the night to try to harm herself.

Just ran to the warehouse downstairs, ready to find a rope, the door next to it creaked open.

Zhu Sha was taken aback, and when she saw that it was Mr. Li standing at the door, Zhu Sha felt a little more at ease.

Presumably, there was too much movement on my side, and I called for help again, and Li Qingsong and Zhu Shuhua wrestled for a while, so this uncle Li was awakened.

"Sorry to bother you." Zhu Sha apologized, pulled a thick and long rope, and went back to the house.

In the room, Zhu Shuhua struggled for a long time and exhausted all her strength. Li Qingsong stretched out his arms and tightly bound her like steel bars, so as not to let go, and she would hurt others with the scissors again.

It didn't matter if he was poked twice, his skin was rough.

It can be clearly seen that Zhu Shuhua has vented her anger on Zhu Sha.

What if the cinnabar is poked into three long and two short?
Zhu Sha still has to study, and the college entrance examination is going to be in three months.

Li Qingsong would never allow Zhu Shuhua to destroy cinnabar.

"Dad, the rope." Zhu Sha threw the rope to Li Qingsong.

"Li Qingsong, you bastard, Zhu Sha, you are a bastard who is scolded by thousands of people..." Zhu Shuhua continued to curse.

Li Qingsong's eyes turned red, a mother scolded her daughter like this, what else could she say?

Li Qingsong took the rope and finally tied up Zhu Shuhua's five flowers.

Zhu Sha thought she scolded too badly, so she pulled another ball of cloth and stuffed it directly into Zhu Shuhua's mouth.

There is finally a little peace in this world.

Li Qingsong was also panting heavily from exhaustion.

At this moment, he finally had time to ask Zhu Sha: "Zhu Sha, are you okay?"

"Dad, I'm fine." Zhu Sha shook her head.

Seeing that Zhu Sha was really fine, Li Qingsong felt relieved.

Otherwise, Li Qingsong would blame himself to death if something happened to cinnabar.

He turned his head and stared at Zhu Shuhua fiercely: "Zhu Shuhua, you are really cruel. What kind of resentment do you have? You are targeting me. Why are you mad at Zhu Sha? I don't agree with the remarriage. You have to vent your anger, you come to me, don't get involved with cinnabar."

Zhu Sha looked at Li Qingsong and Zhu Shuhua in front of him in astonishment.

She didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shuhua actually approached Li Qingsong about remarriage.

No wonder Zhu Shuhua was so irritated that she came to settle accounts with herself in the middle of the night.

She probably thought that she was the one who divorced the two of them, and now she thought that she was the one who prevented them from remarrying.

(End of this chapter)

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