General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 155

155 Divorce (1)

Su Xiaoxiao was at the door, too far away from the table. It was too late to catch Su Yuniang.

At the critical moment, she suddenly took out the dagger that Wei Ting had given her and threw it at Su Yuniang’s calf along with the scabbard!

The dagger accurately hit Su Yuniang’s calf; her legs went limp and she fell to the ground!

Su Xiaoxiao controlled her strength so that Su Yuniang would not be injured. Su Yuniang got up and planned to kill herself again.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly walked behind her and grabbed her arm!

“Let go!” Su Yuniang shouted without turning around.

After saying that, she realized that the feeling on her arm was not right.

She turned her head and saw a familiar face through her blurry eyes.

The grievance in her heart suddenly multiplied, and she burst into tears!

“Daya! They took my baby!”

This was the first time Su Yuniang showed her weakness in front of Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao’s eyes turned cold. She said to the sobbing Su Yuniang, “Got it. Leave it to me.”

“Leave it to me.” It was light, but it weighed a thousand pounds.

Su Yuniang’s mixed emotions were suddenly greatly comforted.

She felt a sense of security, and her heavy heart gradually relaxed.

She wasn’t certain when it happened but the person she trusted the most was no longer her family, nor the person she slept with, but this little fat girl who was not related to her by blood.

Su Yuniang choked and nodded.

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and looked coldly at the Su family who finally squeezed out of the house. She said word by word, “Give me the child.”

Su Dalang shouted, “Su Daya, don’t go overboard! This is our Su family’s business! It has nothing to do with you!”

Su Xiaoxiao pulled her sleeve and rolled it up. “I’ll say it one last time. Give me the child.”

What was this girl trying to do?

Was she planning to come to the Su family to fight again?

“Don’t hurt the child,” Su Yuniang whispered behind her.

“Okay.” Su Xiaoxiao replied casually. Her sleeves were rolled up to her wrist, revealing a fair wrist.

It wasn’t one of those skinny wrists. It had a hint of plumpness. Like high-quality cream, it was so white in the dim yellow night that it was a little eye-catching.