Chapter 1889 Professional Scumbag 8

Jin Maosen convulsed in pain and fell to the ground. He couldn't use any strength in his legs and felt a piercing pain when he tried to exert force.

He kept backing away, sweating profusely from the pain. He lay on the ground and used his upper body to support himself and crawled towards the door.

Su Yan sneered and walked over with the syringe.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"What are you afraid of? You prepared all this for me. Before you took action, didn't you think this would be the result?"

"Su Yan, I beg you, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I hit myself in the mouth, please let me go."

The stab he just received left him with a psychological trauma, and he would rather die than suffer such pain again.

However, Su Yan just raised a creepy smile, then grabbed his hair, stepped on his struggling hand, raised his hand and stabbed it hard.

"what!!!"

Jin Maosen used to think that his screams were so miserably that it was somewhat embarrassing for his parents to hear them, but now he was left with only torment.

Why haven't his parents come to rescue him yet? He has been screaming so loudly, almost at the top of his lungs, but they haven't made any move at all?

Su Yan pulled out the syringe roughly. Seeing him shivering in pain, he couldn't help but sneer, "Why, you can't stand it after just two injections of something you prepared yourself?"

"Su Yan, I beg you, I just want to scare you. I really don't mean to hurt you. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, not to mention you are pregnant. I won't do anything. I just want to force you to sign." Jin Maosen explained tremblingly.

He was afraid that if he said something wrong, she would go crazy and attack him.

His voice was weak, more humble than ever before.

But Su Yan wouldn't believe a word he said. The reason why Su Yan pretended to be subdued by him was just to trick him into believing something and see how he planned to deal with her.

She believed that if she was unable to resist, he would use all these methods on her one by one.

He was beaten yesterday, and he drank so much alcohol today. If he didn't beat her to death, he would at least cripple her. He might even be thinking of aborting the baby in her belly.

"You could have talked to me nicely, but you tried to use violence to force me to submit. Do you hate me that much?"

"I just wanted to scare you. I swear, I won't hurt you."

"Your oath is as good as a fart. Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid and I believe you?"

Su Yan said as he stabbed again without mercy.

"what!"

Jin Maosen was almost unable to bear the pain, but the intense pain kept him awake. He wished he could faint to avoid suffering any more.

"What I said is true. Please forgive me this time. I won't dare to do it again."

Su Yan turned his head towards her and said coldly, "I'll forgive you this time today. If you dare to do it again next time, I will repay you double."

After saying that, Su Yan kicked him a few more times before going to the bathroom to wash up.

Jin Maosen looked at Su Yan's back and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Besides fear, there was also unconcealable resentment and hatred in his eyes.

Su Yan ignored him and let him lie on the ground. After washing up, he went to have a good sleep.

Jin Maosen wanted to get up and kill her immediately, but he couldn't move. He felt that half of his body had lost consciousness.

999: "Why did you let him off so easily?"

Su Yan: "Training a dog requires multiple sessions. There's no pleasure in taking revenge on him all at once. We need to make him live in hell, make him feel truly terrified, let him experience what the original owner went through, and make him regret it."

How many people who suffer from domestic violence end up either choosing to die together, being beaten to death, or committing suicide due to depression.

How many people can truly escape from the clutches of the devil?

If Su Yan hadn't come, the original owner, with her twisted personality and unwillingness to let others see her miserable side, would most likely choose to endure it, and eventually encourage the scumbag's arrogance. He would only become more aggressive and might really beat the original owner to death.

Early the next morning, Su Yan personally took his child to kindergarten as usual.

When Jin's mother saw her leaving, she couldn't help but feel curious. Her son said last night that he would teach her a lesson, but why didn't he do anything afterwards? Moreover, Su Yan didn't look abnormal today. Could it be that her son finally let her go?

Mother Jin pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

"Ouch, what is that?" Jin's mother looked down and saw that it was her son who almost tripped her.

"Mao Sen, why are you lying on the ground?"

The strong smell of alcohol made Jin's mother hold her breath unconsciously. He was really a drunk man, and the smell of alcohol, bad breath and sweat mixed together was really unpleasant.