Host of Quick Travel, please stop it!

"Uncle Li, can you save this thing and just deal with it casually? We can't afford it..."

Doctor Li looked at Liu Sufang lying unconscious on the bed with embarrassment: "Your mother has a lot of wounds. If you don't take good care of them, they will get infected later."

"People in our village don't care about that much. Just clean up the broken pieces... and apply some herbs."

Liu Jiabao felt the money in his pocket with a painful feeling. Hundreds of dollars were gone today. Although he received 30,000 yuan for the ghost marriage, it was too much to spend!

Doctor Li sighed: "I'll be frank with you. I'll just help you deal with it. Don't blame me if there's any problem later!"

Liu Jiabao waved his hand: "Just deal with it casually. We villagers don't need to be so precious."

As for Su Xuan'er, she glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground and waved her hands with satisfaction.

He opened the cupboard, looked at the expired snacks inside, and curled his lips in disgust.

Then he took out a red bag from the corner, took out a red banknote from it, and went to the convenience store happily.

When Su Xuaner returned home with an arm full of snacks, Liu's father Liu Jiancai also returned home.

Liu Jiancai saw Su Xuaner and pointed at her, trembling for a long time: "You, you, you... aren't you dead?"

Su Xuaner smiled sinisterly: "The underworld said that I can't go down alone, I have to bring someone else with me..."

When Liu Jiancai heard this, his face turned pale and he fell down.

Su Xuan'er ate potato chips and watched: "Tsk tsk tsk, this one is even more courageous..."

001: "..."

It can be seen that the host likes to scare people...

When Liu Jiabao helped Liu Sufang, whose face and body were covered with herbs, to get home, he saw Liu Jiancai lying at the door. The house was in a mess.

Liu Sufang's hands were shaking as she pointed at Liu Jiancai lying on the ground: "Could there be a thief in our house?"

The two men helped Liu Jiancai to a chair. Liu Jiabao walked into the room and saw Su Xuaner sleeping with potato chips in her hands.

"Su Xuan'er!" Liu Jiabao yelled, "Hurry up and get up! What are you doing again?"

Su Xuaner woke up slowly, picked her ears, and said impatiently: "What are you doing? Can't you see I'm sleeping soundly?"

Liu Jiabao picked up a stick and walked towards Su Xuaner: "You bitch, I haven't beaten you for three days and you're itching for a fight, right? Let me teach you a lesson and let you know who is the boss of this family..."

As he said that, he swung the stick towards Su Xuaner.

In a flash, Su Xuaner grabbed the stick and hit Liu Jiabao with it again and again.

"You mean your skin is itchy?"

"I'm good at this. I specialize in treating itchy skin!"

"How is this strength?"

"So you like this!"

"I really don't know who is the boss of this family!"

“Is it fun to be the boss?”

"If it's fun, let me try it!"

"I will be the boss from now on!"

"Remember to call me Master when you see me next time. Do you hear me?"

Liu Jiabao was stunned at first and then kept dodging, but no matter how he dodged, Su Xuaner's stick could hit him accurately.

"Call me master!"

"Call the master to listen!"

"Why aren't you screaming? Don't you like it? Or is the massage not strong enough?"

Su Xuaner kept asking.

Liu Jiabao finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

"I scream, I scream!"

"Master! Stop hitting me!"

"Master, I was wrong, please stop hitting me!"

Liu Jiabao cried bitterly and ran away with his head in his hands.

Su Xuaner stopped with satisfaction and threw the stick in her hand: "You should have said it earlier, I thought you were dissatisfied."

Liu Jiabao pinched the talisman paper in his pocket and sobbed.

"Don't cry, it's so ugly. I'm hungry, go and cook."

Liu Jiabao stopped crying and was about to leave the room.

"Wait." Su Xuaner shouted.

Liu Jiabao quickly turned around and looked at Su Xuaner, his eyes full of fear: "What...what happened?"

Su Xuaner casually threw the stick at hand and hit Liu Jiabao on the head accurately.

"Have you forgotten what you just did? Call me master!"

"Next time you leave, you must say 'I'm leaving.' Do you hear me?"

Liu Jiabao opened his mouth in humiliation, but couldn't say anything.

Su Xuan'er glared at him coldly, and Liu Jiabao was so scared that he trembled and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Okay, Master. I'll take my leave."

Su Xuaner waved her hand with satisfaction: "Back off."

Liu Jiabao lowered his head to hide the hatred in his eyes, and tremblingly left the room.

Liu Sufang slumped in the chair. The pain on her body and face made her unable to think about other things.

Seeing Liu Jiabao coming out, she hurriedly asked: "Where is Su Xuaner? What happened? Was there a thief at home? Where did that bitch go? She can't even protect her home..."

Liu Jiabao's face turned dark and blue: "Mom, let's go cook the meal first..."

Liu Sufang cried, "What's wrong with you? You still want me to cook even though I'm in this condition? Where's Su Xuan'er?"

Su Xuaner appeared at the door of the room leisurely: "What's wrong? Are you looking for me?"

Su Xuaner asked casually, holding a stick in her hand and tapping it lightly on the palm of her hand.

"Little bitch, why are you still standing there? Go and cook? Are you waiting for me to serve you? I'm warning you, if you break another bowl, you'll have to watch your skin!" Liu Sufang pointed at Su Xuan'er and started cursing. When she thought of the broken bowls in the kitchen, her heart ached. Those were all money!

Su Xuaner poked Liu Jiabao, who was standing still, with a stick: "Little bitch, why are you still standing there? Go cook?"

Liu Jiabao was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly shouted to Liu Sufang: "Mom, go and cook."

Liu Sufang looked at Liu Jiabao in disbelief: "I'm already like this and you still want me to do it? Are you going to protect this little bitch?"

Liu Sufang said as she sat on the ground and started crying: "This is terrible, you forgot your mother after you got a wife! I'm injured like this, and you still let me cook! You might as well let me die!"

"Hmm?" Su Xuan'er snorted coldly and glanced at Liu Jiabao.

Liu Jiabao quickly walked up to Liu Sufang and said, "Don't cry, hurry up and cook first!"

Liu Sufang was not willing to compromise, and rolled on the ground, "You can't keep your son when he grows up. I don't know what kind of magic potion that little bitch has fed you! Will you be satisfied if I have to die..."

Liu Jiabao felt the gaze behind him getting colder and colder, and he kicked Liu Sufang on the ground: "Mom! Go cook!"

Looking at Liu Jiabao's fierce gaze, Liu Sufang finally compromised, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards the kitchen while enduring the pain all over her body. Before entering the kitchen, she glared at Su Xuaner fiercely.

Su Xuaner gave a provocative smirk: "I'm warning you, if you drop a bowl, you'd better watch out for your skin!"

Liu Sufang stamped her feet in anger. She looked at Liu Jiabao who was watching coldly, then resigned herself to her fate and went into the kitchen to cook.