A coin not much bigger than a fingernail was tossed up, and then caught in Yu Miao's palm.
She didn't waste time, and directly opened the other hand that was patted on it, revealing the shape of a coin in her palm.
The shape of a flower above was clearly exposed to the eyes of several people.
The opposite side!
"Hmm! Uhhhhhh!" Yang Cui was almost crying with joy, with her hands on the ground, she was trembling with excitement, and a big smile appeared on her face.
Although her mouth was still stitched shut and she couldn't even speak, the pain didn't stop her from making a sound to express her mood at the moment.
Contrary to her is old mother Qi.
Her originally expectant face suddenly turned gray, followed by anger and murderous malice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Old Mother Qi first bumped Yang Cui next to her with her body, knocking her to the ground all at once, and then pressed her whole body horizontally, grabbing Yang Cui's neck with both hands.
In this way, if it is clear that she can't survive, Yang Cui can't escape.
Where is Yang Cui willing to follow?
She is much younger than Qi's old mother, and usually because her husband dare not disobey her mother-in-law's order, she doesn't care about it now.
The old lady wanted her to die, but she wanted to live.
Immediately, he reached out and grabbed Old Mother Qi's neck. He wanted to open his mouth to bite the old woman's face, but the pain in his mouth was so bad that he just hit it with his head.
It stands to reason that Qi's mother is at a disadvantage in age, and it is unlikely that she can beat her younger daughter-in-law.
But it was a life-and-death juncture, probably because of the fear of death, and the energy of her son's corpse that had accumulated in her heart, which actually aroused her potential, and she was on par with Yang Cui for a while.
Even though his face was starting to turn red, he didn't let go of his hand. Instead, he stared at his bloodshot eyes and strangled Yang Cui desperately.
Old mother Qi took the first step, and her weight was completely on Yang Cui's body.
Yang Cui, who was obviously younger, was suppressed for a while and failed to resist successfully.
Seeing that she might still lose if she pinched like this, Yang Cui simply let go of one hand and grabbed Old Mother Qi's face.
Women's fights are basically the same tricks, scratching hair, scratching face, tearing and biting.
Now that the conditions are limited, there are only a few tricks left.
Old mother Qi, who is used to fighting with people, is also experienced, so she just raised her head and dodged it.
Yang Cui didn't catch her face, but her long nails scratched the thread on Old Mother Qi's mouth.
Immediately, blood came out from the torn wound again, and the pain made old mother Qi gasp, and even the strength in her hands couldn't help but weaken.
Seeing that this move was more useful than before, Yang Cui's eyes lit up.
She began to deliberately tear it off Old Mother Qi's mouth.
Compared with other places, this close mouth is much better.
Without scissors or anything like that, just use your hands to tear off the sutured silk threads, and the flesh on Mother Qi's mouth suddenly becomes blurred, and you can even see the dentures in her mouth.
The old lady's physical strength is even worse, so when it hurts, she wants to reach out to block it reflexively, and she can't take care of the other side for a while.
Soon, Yang Cui, who was originally at a disadvantage, found an opportunity, and a counterattack suppressed Mrs. Qi.
The positions of the two also happened to be reversed.
"Let go of me, you stinky bitch!" With some broken silk threads hanging from her mouth, old mother Qi waved her hand, wanting to grab Yang Cui's mouth too, "See if I won't tear you apart!" (Remember this website URL: www .hlnovel.com