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

She wielded a kitchen knife and chopped up everything in the house, sofas, furniture, color TVs, door panels... everything that could be chopped was chopped down, and everything that could be destroyed was destroyed.

The old woman saw that all of this was ruined by her, and cried on the ground: "A sin, a sin..."

Su Chanjuan's eyes were red for a long time, and she cut down the bedroom door with a kitchen knife: "Su Xiuhe, don't hide! Get out of here! Today I'm going to fight with you, this little fox!"

How dare Su Xiuhe, the arrogance just now did not know where to go.

She was scared to death, clutching her stomach, biting her lower lip and crying... She can't have an accident, if an accident happens, it will cost three lives! No matter what, she has to protect herself!

She is pungent in her bones, but she has been taken care of by Li Baojun in the past few months, which makes her forget her original appearance.

She thought about it, Su Chanjuan would not let herself go.

Well, since that's the case, let's give it up... She searched the house for a long time, and her eyes fell on a vase on the bedside table. There were two fake flowers in the vase! She threw the flower away, the vase clutched tightly in her hand.

As long as Su Chanjuan dares to rush in, then she will wave the vase and try to get hit with one blow.

If Su Chanjuan can be knocked unconscious with a bottle, then she will have a chance to escape!

The door was chopped into pieces by Su Chanjuan. She smashed it with a stool, kicked her foot, and really kicked the door open. When she was about to rush in, Li Baojun hugged her from behind and unexpectedly snatched the kitchen knife away. .

Su Chanjuan lost her kitchen knife, and immediately hit a bottle of Su Xiuhe on her forehead. She shook her body and almost fell down.

"Run! Xiu He runs! Protect our son!"

It's good that Li Baojun didn't call this voice. After calling, Su Chanjuan woke up from a brief confusion. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Su Xiuhe's hair.

Su Xiuhe had just squeezed through the crack of the door and was thankful that she had escaped.

Unexpectedly, his hair was pulled to death.

"Want to escape! It's not that easy!" Su Chanjuan grabbed her hair and scuffled with her.

Su Xiuhe took care of her stomach and did not dare to fight back. She was slapped and slapped on the face. She cried and called Li Baojun for help.

Li Baojun ignored the bloody arm and hugged Su Chanjuan tightly, which gave Xiuhe a chance to escape.

Su Xiuhe rushed to the door and was about to jump out of her chest in a panic. She went downstairs and heard the sound of footsteps going away. Li Baojun was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly, she heard a scream from the corridor. .

"what--"

Then, after the sound of heavy objects rolling, a noise came.

"Quick, quick! Do me a favor, someone rolled down the stairs! Help, help!"

"Oops! Blood, look at her pants are full of blood!"

"It's not a miscarriage, is it?"

Su Xiuhe's stomach was in severe pain, and she kept twitching. The warm liquid kept flowing out of her body. She looked at the pool of dirty blood on the ground and cried heart-breakingly: "My child, my child..."

When Li Baojun heard this, he immediately became engulfed in blood and fainted.

The old woman was also greatly stimulated, and shouted: "A sin..." She also fainted...

...

At noon, Jin Chen personally cooked two bowls of fried noodles.

Su Hanyan tasted it, then nodded and praised: "It tastes great! Jin Chen, I feel that the rest of my life is quite happy, marrying a man who can cook!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the phone ring in the living room.

Jin Chen rested his chopsticks, frowned, and after hearing a few sentences, he handed the phone to Su Hanyan: "Yanyan, I'm looking for your number!"