M, dare to take a knife, you little **** still want to stab me to death? "

He kicked Meng Chengyu's belly, his face turned pale.

Yue Shurong over there was terrified when he saw this. When he stepped forward to stop, he seemed to think of something, but threw the knife far away with his backhand.

Seeing this scene, Meng Chengyu's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yue Shurong came forward to hug An Jinsong and wanted to stop him, crying constantly: "What are you doing to beat her? She hasn't come back for a long time, you can't beat her..."

However, her blockade was too small, and An Jinsong pushed her backhand aside.

An Jinsong gasped and scolded her: "You wait until I finish cleaning up this little **** and then come to clean up you. What kind of bad stuff you have, and dare to threaten I with a knife!"

After all, he kicked Yue Shurong out with one kick.

Yue Shurong also curled up in pain.

Meng Chengyu was grabbed into the room by his hair, struggling all over, his left cheek was already swollen high, feeling a hot pain.

But there was an extra touch of both hands on the body.

She screamed and resisted, her tears couldn't stop at all, and she was totally desperate at this time.

She really regretted not killing him directly just now, and really regretted why she had to live in this world.

He kicked An Jinsong's waist in a panic, his face changed, and he slapped Meng Chengyu heavily and punched her in the stomach again.

She curled up in pain, and now she had no strength to resist.

An Jinsong began to tear her clothes, Meng Chengyu's face turned pale, and she had no energy to resist.

Outside Yue Shurong was kicked and could not get up. Seeing the miserable appearance of her daughter, she could only cry with tears in her eyes: "You beast, you can't...Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."

At that moment, Meng Chengyu's hatred for the couple reached its peak.

Why can't she resist, why is her strength so small, why is this world so miserable and desperate if it is herself?

Why can't you kill him? why? !

A scream of questioning was remembered in her own heart. At that moment, a wave of transparent energy burst out around her.

The surroundings vibrated for a moment, and the homes in the house were shaking.

An Jinsong, who was in a hurry, didn’t notice at all. At this time, Meng Chengyu felt like she had more control over something. She subconsciously waved her hand and made a “bang”. The phone just placed in front of her nightstand He flew over and hit An Jinsong's head.

The intensity was so strong that he smashed him over the head.

"M, Yue Shurong..."

He turned around, but found that Yue Shurong was still lying on the ground, unable to get up.

The phone dropped to the ground, a little lonely, and a little cold.

Meng Chengyu also felt a little bewildered. She raised her hand again, and the phone flew slowly.

This time, not only An Jinsong, but Meng Chengyu himself was shocked.

She feels there is a connection, connecting her with the surrounding objects, as if she only needs to move at will, those objects can be controlled by her and move directly.

An Jinsong leaned directly on the door in shock. He looked at the flying mobile phone and Meng Chengyu's raised hand, and swallowed, "You...what are you?"

A fear of the unknown finally caused him to panic.

Meng Chengyu turned his head in an instant.

She seemed to realize something.