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"What should we do?"
Liu Ying felt uneasy. Should she call the police? They were family.
As the saying goes, even a tiger won't eat its cubs, so Song Fugui probably wouldn't do anything bad to Song Qinglian.
Every family has its cupboard.
Liu Ying simply stopped caring.
However, she still called Xu Hui to ask what to do.
Chapter 274 Rape and Adultery
"What? Song Qinglian has been kidnapped by Song Fugui?"
Xu Hui became very anxious upon hearing this.
This won't do.
Song Fugui is a money-grubber; he's capable of anything to make money.
He is not Liu Neng. Liu Neng is a doting father who would rather die than let Liu Ying suffer any loss or injustice.
"Yingzi, I understand about this. I'll handle it myself, you don't need to worry about it."
Xu Hui hung up the phone and drove to the county town.
They went straight to Song Qinglian's house.
At this time, Song Fugui had already brought Song Qinglian home.
He was tied up and thrown onto the sofa.
Song Qinglian had tape over her mouth and couldn't speak.
"Say what you want to say."
Song Fugui ripped the tape off with a sharp tear.
Song Qinglian cried out in pain.
"Dad, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"Heh, you think I want to do something? I'd like to ask you what you want to do too. You're just going to live in Ivory Mountain and not ask me anything, and you even said you're severing your father-daughter relationship. How can you be so cruel?"
Song Fugui snorted coldly.
"Father, you drugged me first, trying to get Song Xiaofeng to rape me, and you're still blaming me?"
Song Qinglian retorted.
"Why not? I've raised you with so much hardship, hoping you'd earn some dowry money. And you're so disappointing, so uncooperative with me?"
Dad, so in your eyes I'm just a tool?
"Yeah, that's not it. What else do you want it to be?"
Song Fugui sneered.
Slurp...
He took a sip of strong liquor, ate some peanuts, and looked Song Qinglian up and down with a smug look.
"Qinglian, since you don't want me to earn the bride price, what use are you to me?"
Song Fugui took out a watermelon knife.
"Dad, what are you trying to do?"
Song Qinglian was frightened.
His face changed drastically, turning deathly pale.
"Thorn..."
Song Fugui jumped out of the several gaps in Song Qinglian's body.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Song Qinglian found it all inexplicable.
"I want to admire your body, so what? Is that not allowed?"
Song Fugui said with a lewd laugh.
Since his daughter grew up, he had never seen Song Qinglian's voluptuous figure.
"Dad, I'm your daughter!"
"Really? Heh, I'll tell you today that you were born to your mother and ex-husband. Your father died a long time ago. You were less than a year old when I took you in."
"What?"
Song Qinglian was incredulous, never expecting that she and Song Fugui were not related by blood.
"Dad, are you drunk? You're my own father."
"Who is your biological father? We are not even related by blood. If you don't believe me, go to the police station to investigate. They have a report on your background there."
"Dad, you've had too much to drink, don't lie to me."
Song Qinglian still didn't believe it.
"Don't believe me if you don't want to. Anyway, I'm going to enjoy and savor you today!"
Hey!
Song Fugui wanted to get involved.
oops……
suddenly.
His finger was bitten by Song Qinglian, and blood flowed freely.
afraid!
Song Fugui slapped Song Qinglian hard, making her see stars.
"You little slut, you're better off getting it from someone else than from me!"
Song Fugui cursed.
Instantly, five fingerprints appeared on Song Qinglian's face.
"Father, please, don't hurt me!"
Song Qinglian knew that today she was like meat on a chopping board, with no choice but to beg Song Fugui to show mercy.
snort!
"Qinglian, have you gotten together with Xu Hui and even handed Shenzi over to him?"
"I do not have."
afraid!
Song Fugui slapped Song Qinglian again, making her dizzy and causing blood to flow from the corner of her mouth.
dong dong...
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
"Who?"
Song Fugui asked impatiently.
"it's me."
Xu Hui's voice could be heard outside the gate.
"Xu Hui, I'm at home, help me!"
Song Qinglian shouted loudly.
"I heard it."
boom!
Without saying a word, Xu Hui kicked the door open.
This old-fashioned wooden door wasn't sturdy enough; it shattered into several pieces after being stepped on.
Xu Hui barged in.
They found Song Qinglian bound hand and foot, lying on the sofa.
Song Fugui, standing nearby, was glaring menacingly with a watermelon knife.
"Song Fugui, you want to kill Song Qinglian? Are you out of your mind? She's your own daughter!"
Xu Hui said.
"No, he's not my father, he's my adoptive father!"
Song Qinglian hurriedly explained, "Xu Hui, take me away quickly."
"it is good."