After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"Bah!" Su Chanjuan spat a mouthful of blood from her mouth, "Su Xiuhe, you will die sooner or later!! I will take you in, and you will repay your kindness!"

"That can't be my fault. Brother-in-law is such a good person, so much money can't have no successor! If you want to blame it, it's also your fault. Who made you fail? As a woman, you can't even give birth to a child. You are really sad!" Su Xiuhe had been holding back for so long, but this time she finally felt the feeling of raising her eyebrows.

"Okay, remember what you said, and see who is sadder in the end!" Su Chanjuan glanced at Li Baojun, obviously this man was still thinking about the future with her a few days ago, and was still talking sweetly beside her, with a blink of an eye, He was so cruel to himself.

Sure enough, men are ruthless things!

"What are you still pressing me for?" Su Chanjuan said with a deep sigh, "Let me go! Tomorrow you go home and find me. Let's talk about divorce and how to distribute the family's property and house!"

Li Baojun really didn't expect Su Chanjuan to divorce him so happily, and felt a little incredible: "What are you saying is true?"

"What? Can't I lie to you? I, Su Chanjuan, are a man of integrity. I don't want men who have slept with other women! I hate being dirty! Bah!" Su Chanjuan spit on the ground.

Li Baojun didn't have the same knowledge as her. Anyway, this matter was solved so easily, and Su Chanjuan didn't make a fuss. This was the best ending.

Well, it's up to her.

Li Baojun let go of Su Chanjuan.

Su Chanjuan covered her head, and got up from the ground with some pain. Blood was constantly pouring out from the top of her head like running water, staining the clothes on her chest red. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket, stuck it on her forehead, and staggered out.

"Hurry up and get out! It's really annoying, a good home makes you toss all over the floor with blood, it's really unlucky!" The old woman scolded with disgust.

Su Chanjuan walked to the door, but instead of stepping out, she turned into the kitchen of Su Xiuhe's house.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" The old woman's heart sank, and she hurriedly chased out.

I saw Su Chanjuan actually came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, her eyes were terrifying, and she scared the old woman all the way back and walked out.

"You... what are you doing? Don't... be impulsive... don't be impulsive!" the old woman said stutteringly.

"Come on, hit me! You didn't hit me just now, so come on now!" Su Chanjuan waved the kitchen knife twice, making the old woman's legs go soft, and fell to her knees with a plop.

Su Chanjuan raised her foot as her chest and kicked her both feet, kicking her aside.

"Ouch...Ouch!" The old woman cried out, clutching her chest in pain.

Seeing that Su Chanjuan was going crazy, Li Baojun hurriedly protected Su Xiuhe behind him and said to her, "Go into the house, plug the door, and don't open it!"

"I know... I know."

He stayed alone to deal with Su Chanjuan: "Juaner, you have something to say!"

Su Chanjuan learned to be able, no nonsense at all, and slashed at Li Baojun with one knife.

Li Baojun was startled, and hurriedly dodged, the kitchen knife slanted and slashed on his arm, a sharp pain came, and he covered his arm and screamed like a pig.

"What's my life? What's your life? Look, the big house, the color TV, and the big breakfast... it's all stolen from my money! Okay, I'm screwed anyway. Well, since that's the case, let's all go!"