"Come on, robbery!"

"Help!"

Guan Yue reached out to block the door of the main hall and glared at the people who ran into her house early in the morning to search. While giving her a look at her sister beside her, she asked her to run out and call someone.

These people and robbers are nothing but their adopted son of the grandfather, Guan Fugui, and his family.

After Guan Fugui died in the early years, their family moved out of their ancestral home to establish their own business. Now they are repaid with grudges and want to take care of their ancestral homes, and they want to take advantage of them.

Today is even more serious. While everyone was going out to work in the morning, Wang from Guan Fugui's family directly brought his daughter-in-law and two grandsons to her house to rob.

"Little Hoof, why are you howling? It's natural for me to go back to my home. Your family has occupied the ancestral home for so many years, so I should compensate me." Wang grabbed Guan Xiaoxiao with a hand, and cursed in the direction of the main hall with a hip.

"I am shameless and heartless. I will monopolize the old house and the property. If I don't move half of the property today, I won't be named Wang!"

When she married Guan Fugui, she lived in her ancestral home. In the years since she moved out, they had already used all the income from the separation of the family. She would not be sorry for herself if she didn't come back to fight Qiufeng.

She used her ruthless force to push Guan Xiaoxiao who was blocking her and joined the robbery army.

"Little sister!"

"Xiaoxiao!"

Guan Yue, who was blocking these people in the main hall, saw Wang pushing Guan Xiaoxiao to the ground and rushed out immediately.

Guan Xiaoxiao was pushed hard, and her head fell straight to the ground, and she was unconscious in the blink of an eye.

Guan Yue didn't care about stopping Wang, and ran straight to Guan Xiaoxiao. She looked at the blood on the ground and her eyes turned red in an instant. She wanted to hug her but didn't dare.

"Mom, mom, little sister has shed a lot of blood." Guan Yue helplessly looked at Guan's mother.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, wake up."

Seeing Guan Xiaoxiao's face quickly pale, Guan's mother trembled and looked at her nose. When she looked, she felt that the sky had collapsed.

"Xiaoxiao, mom's little!" Guan's mother held the baby in one hand and held Guan Xiaoxiao's arm with the other hand and bent over and cried bitterly.

"Howling, howling, howling." Wang came out with his daughter-in-law and two grandsons who were holding the trophy in his arms: "Bah, it's bad luck!"

Guan's mother raised her head and stared at Wang with hatred: "My son, you should kill me, damn it."

"Bah, but a little bitch loser will die if he dies. What can you do?"

Guan's mother rushed towards Wang, grabbed Wang's hair and scolded: "You deserve to die, I'll give my son my life!"

"Mom, I'll help you!" Guan Yue, who came back to her senses, shouted and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"We'll help you with milk." Wang's grandson stopped doing it and came forward to help with something in his arms.

Wang's daughter-in-law was naturally unwilling to fall behind, and shouted at the periphery with the spoils: "Mom, my daughter-in-law is here to help you too."

She just shouted, but she didn't see any movement. She just kept protecting the things in her arms to avoid pushing.

At this time, in a remote small room in the yard, a little boy rolled to the ground with a "thump" and the quilt. Jiang Dou didn't care about anything else and crawled towards the door with red eyes.

He came to Guan's house two years ago. If the Guan's house hadn't taken him in, he would have died long ago. He heard the noise outside and wanted to go out to help, but he was unable to do so. He had never hated those who made him disabled at this moment.

But when he climbed to the door, the yard had returned to silence, leaving only Guan's mother with messy hair and clothes slid on the ground, hugging Guan Xiaoxiao and crying bitterly.

Jiang Dou's eyes were red and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Since the incident two years ago, he has not said much, and he has no idea how to say comforting words.

Guan's mother raised her eyes when she heard the movement, and saw Jiang Dou lying on the ground in a mess, opening her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say it, and she just kept crying.

It’s not that she doesn’t care about Jiang Dou, but that her daughter is dead, she really has no mind to care about him.

"Xiaolan."
Chapter completed!