Apocalyptic natural disaster, stock up with billions of supplies to survive

Chapter 399: Don’t kneel down and beg me!

"I want to divorce him. According to the law, we each leave with our own children, and the property must be divided equally, right?"

Both of them are married for the second time, and they are re-establishing families with their own children.

It was fine before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, this man deprived their mother and daughter of food in various ways, never letting them have a full meal.

The supplies and points earned by her and her daughter were all taken away by this man and his son.

Previously, I was worried that the mother and daughter would be bullied if there was no man around them.

And now the ones bullying their mother and daughter are the two men around them.

Without them, how bad can it be?

"What did you say? You bitch, I gave you face, didn't I?"

When Li Baohui's husband heard what she said, he became furious. He stood up from the ground and came over to slap her.

"You dare to hit someone in front of me? If you hit someone again, you will be arrested as a troublemaker!"

Liu Shaorong blocked the man's hand from slapping him, and then violently shook him away.

"Sister-in-law, there is no such thing as divorce now, but if you want to leave, no one can stop you."

When Liu Shaorong came over to solve the case of stealing canned corn, he saw bruises all over the body of this woman and her daughter.

You don't have to think about it to know what's going on.

When he contacted Lu Yuan again, he told him that if the mother and daughter did not leave, they might not survive for a few days.

Originally, Liu Shaorong should not be involved in the family affairs of these families, but his mother committed suicide because of domestic violence.

Liu Shaorong was still young at that time, thinking that he would be able to protect his mother when he grew up. Unexpectedly, before he grew up, his mother could not bear it and left.

That's why he said so many words, hoping that these women who have been victims of domestic violence and persecution can stand up for themselves.

If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you can at least choose to leave instead of going to a dead end or resigned to the situation.

"If there is no divorce, then we will separate our families, and each of us will have half of the food!"

If she and her daughter leave, they must at least have enough food to support her until she can find supplies or find a job.

"Where is there any food left in the house? Hasn't it all been eaten by you mother and daughter? There are only two shabby coats left that can be used as pillows. Take them away if you want!"

The man threw the two jackets that he and his son used as pillows directly into Li Baohui's arms, and then acted like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, I don't want anything else. Just give us back the two compressed biscuits and water that the soldiers gave out last night."

"Just give me the bag that my daughter picked up on the road when we were fleeing yesterday and the contents inside!"

Li Baohui knew that she couldn't even think about picking things from this man's mouth. She was also worried that pushing too hard would be detrimental to their mother and daughter in the future.

So he settled for the next best thing. As long as he had a small part, with this soldier here, he didn't dare not give it.

Before they came here to take refuge yesterday, the person running next to them was killed by a meteorite. Her daughter picked up that person's bag while running.

After entering the safe passage, the bag was snatched away by this man.

Li Baohui has read it, and there are a lot of things in it.

"I'll give it to you. If you can't survive in the future, don't kneel down and beg me! I won't even give you a sip of urine!"

The man took the bag out from behind, then hit Li Baohui's feet hard and said viciously.

How many meals would that amount of food be enough for their mother and daughter?

He simply gave it to them directly to save the mother and daughter from thinking about his belongings.

"Sir, can I borrow a pen and paper from you? I want to write it down clearly and sign it to prevent him from coming to trouble us again in the future."

Li Baohui turned towards Liu Shaorong and said.

"I don't have one either, uh, wait a minute."

Liu Shaorong didn't expect that this woman would think of asking for a written promise, so he turned around and walked towards Han Ying and the others.

There was going to be a family separation diagonally across the street, and Han Ying and the others naturally heard about it here.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this, but there's nothing wrong with it.

It is better to eat what you earn and eat with your daughter as much as you earn, rather than having to raise a white-eyed wolf for what you earn.

When she heard that she wanted to borrow pen and paper, Han Ying took it out of her bag and gave it to Liu Shaorong.

Li Baohui wrote a divorce agreement herself. Although she doesn't know whether it is legally binding, it is at least an explanation to herself.

After finishing writing, the two of them signed their names, and asked Liu Shaorong to help sign the witness column.

Liu Shaorong did not refuse and signed his name directly.

Li Baohui put away the agreement, and then packed up a few clothes of herself and her daughter, the bag, compressed biscuits and some water.

After cleaning up, he didn't forget to take away the two jackets that the father and son used as pillows.

Her ex-husband was seen squealing for a while.

But he said it himself, and the soldiers were still watching, so he didn't dare not give it.

But without a pillow, how could the father and son, who were used to enjoying themselves, sleep?

Seeing that Li Baohui had packed up, Liu Shaorong pointed her in the direction and said that there was a place over there that was mostly occupied by single women.

Li Baohui walked in the passage with her and her daughter's few luggage.

She went in the direction pointed to by the soldier just now, hoping to find a place where they could stay.

After searching around, I saw a single woman in her twenties sitting on a few bags in the corner.

At this moment, she was carving a wooden bowl with a knife, her expression full of seriousness.

"Hello, can my daughter and I stay here next to you?"

Li Baohui walked over with her luggage. She saw that there was a small empty seat next to the woman.

Although the space is small, she should have no problem squeezing in with her daughter.

"This place doesn't belong to me either. If you don't mind it, come over."

Lin Xiaoli looked at the mother and daughter in front of her for several seconds before speaking.

The mother and daughter looked very thin, especially the little girl, who looked as if she would fall over if the wind blew.

However, although her body is thin, her eyes are surprisingly bright and full of desire for life.

This made Lin Xiaoli think about her deceased son. What would he be like if he could live to this day?

"Not too small, not too small. My name is Li Baohui, and this is my daughter Wang Juanjuan. No, it's Li Juanjuan."

Li Baohui directly changed her daughter's surname.

"Lin Xiaoli."

Lin Xiaoli nodded towards Li Baohui and her daughter, then ignored them and continued to sit on the wooden bowl with her carving on it.

In the more than a day since she came to the safe passage, she had carved two wooden bowls and exchanged several bites of food with the people next to her.

Lin Xiaoli didn't want to be too little either. Anyway, she could earn some food while killing time, so she was quite content.