After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Speaking of Luo Lao San who was in jail for murder, Luo Ting suddenly burst into tears, "My dad, my dad is in jail."

The man was stunned. "Your father is in jail? Why is he in jail?"

Luo Ting answered honestly: "Murder."

man:!!!!

The man subconsciously looked at Zhang Ran and others, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?" When he arrived just now, he saw her beating someone. Could it be that she also had a grudge against this family and came to settle the score?

Zhang Ran: "I have called their parents and asked them to come back and give your daughter justice."

The man stopped talking after hearing this and waited for the other party's parents to come back. However, he looked at Zhang Ran and the others calmly. Finally, he came to the conclusion that these people were not simple and not easy to mess with.

A visitor is a guest. The sensible Luo Ting quickly ran into the kitchen and poured two more cups of tea for the man and his daughter, and apologized again in a low voice.

Although the man did not drink the tea, his ugly expression eased a lot, and the look he gave Luo Ting became a little kinder, but the look he gave Dalong and Erlong was still unfriendly.

The two brothers huddled together like little chicks in distress, no longer having their previous majesty.

Suddenly, the sound of a bicycle was heard outside the door. The two brothers, who had been quiet, burst into tears at the same time and ran out one after the other.

"Damn it! You're so good at pretending!" The man cursed and looked at Zhang Ran who was sitting at the table and still drinking tea indifferently.

He held his daughter's hand and walked to the door, watching the two brothers clinging to a short-haired woman, crying and complaining one after another.

"Sister Xiaoyue is here! She only brought gifts for my second sister, not for me and my brother, and she even beat me!"

"She hit me too! My face is all swollen and it hurts so much, wuwuwu."

The two brothers said a lot of bad things about Zhang Ran, but they didn't mention the fact that the two of them bullied the little girl.

After the brothers finished their complaint, Zhou Juying parked her bike and went into the house to find a strange father and daughter. She asked in confusion, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The man was furious. "Your two good sons beat my daughter!" He then pulled his daughter out from behind him, letting the other party see with their own eyes the miserable state of her being bullied. "You must give me an explanation today! And you must apologize to my daughter!"

Without waiting for Zhou Juying to speak, Luo Dalong immediately argued aggrievedly: "Mom, we know we were wrong, and we have already apologized."

"Are you the ones who apologized?!" the man asked angrily, "You didn't apologize at all!"

Zhou Juying stared at Dalong and Erlong sharply, "What's going on?"

Luo Dalong hesitated, not daring to tell the truth or tell his mother that they were jealous of the little girl because she ate well, dressed well, and had snacks and toys in her hands, so they snatched them from her when no adults were watching.

I met the little girl again when I went out today.

The little girl had suffered several losses and wanted to run away when she saw them, but they caught her and beat her up.

Seeing that Dalong refused to speak, Zhou Juying immediately scolded Erlong.

Erlong was timid and immediately started crying and told everything.

After hearing this, Zhou Juying flew into a rage and slapped the two brothers several times. Her hands were so sore that she turned around, picked up a broom and beat the two brothers until they screamed and ran around the room.

How could the little girl, who had never been beaten by her parents since she was a child, have ever seen such a violent scene? She was so scared that she hid behind the man, tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, and was so scared that tears came out, "Dad, I'm so scared, let's go home, let's go home."

The man quickly squatted down and held the person in his arms.