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Yu Tong did not run away.

She stood there.

She looked at the man she should call "Dad".

It thrashed at its mother like a wild animal.

Her tears finally fell, flowing silently.

"That's enough!"

She suddenly shouted, so loudly that even Zhu Huan was startled.

"Enough! Go ahead and hit us! Kill us! You'll be happy if you kill us!"

Yu Tong's voice was hoarse, and tears blurred her vision.

"Do you know how much my mother has sacrificed for this family? You're always wasting your time and causing trouble! Do you know how much we hate you!"

Zhu Huan froze, his hands stopping moving.

"Divorce! We must get a divorce!"

Yu Tong shouted.

"If you don't divorce me, I'll call the police! I'll let everyone know what kind of person you are!"

Zhu Huan's expression changed.

It wasn't guilt, it wasn't regret, it was anger.

The anger of being talked back to by the daughter, the anger of having one's authority challenged.

This extreme anger.

It burned away what little reason he had left.

His eyes widened, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with nothing but madness.

"Oh shit!"

He raised his foot and kicked Sister Liu hard.

He kicked Liu Jie in the side with all his might.

Sister Liu was kicked so hard she fell to the ground.

Her back felt like it was about to break, and the pain made her face turn pale.

"Zhu Huan, you're finished!! I'm calling the police, calling the police!!"

Sister Liu gritted her teeth, her voice trembling.

As she spoke, she reached for her phone in her pocket to call the police.

But the next second, Zhu Huan kicked the phone out of his hand.

The phone flew out, hit the wall, shattered the screen, and scattered parts all over the floor.

Then he stomped heavily on Sister Liu's stomach.

When that foot stomped down, Sister Liu felt as if her internal organs had been crushed.

"Call the police! You dare say 'call the police'?! You bitch, I'll kill you!"

Zhu Huan squatted down and slapped Sister Liu hard across the face.

The slap was heavy and loud.

Each slap was delivered with all his strength.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed in the small living room.

"You filthy bitch, you slut! Is this the bastard you raised? Just like you! I'll beat you to death!"

Zhu Huan went completely mad, striking again and again.

His palms slapped Sister Liu's face, her head, and her body.

There was no method, no restraint.

All there is is venting, all there is is anger.

Sister Liu's face was swollen beyond recognition, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth and nose.

"mom--!"

Yu Tong rushed over and used all her strength to try to push Zhu Huan away.

"Get out of here!"

But with her frail body, how could she be a match for Zhu Huan?

He glanced at Yu Tong, his eyes filled with disgust:

"Just by looking at you, I can tell you're not my child! Damn it, you bitch, tell me! Whose child is this wild girl?! Who did you have this baby with?!"

He pushed hard.

Yu Tong crashed heavily to the ground.

Liu Jie, who was already feeling a bit dizzy, suddenly found a surge of strength when she saw Yu Tong being hit.

That's a mother's instinct to protect her child, a power that transcends the physical body.

She struggled to her feet and then pushed herself forward with a heavy shove!

Zhu Huan stumbled and bumped into the table behind him.

The corner of the table hit his waist, making him wince in pain and his face contort.

"You dare fight back?!"

He raised his leg and kicked again.

The kick landed squarely on Sister Liu's chest, causing her to lose her balance and fall straight away.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, the back of his head slammed against the edge of the table.

The sound was muffled and heavy.

Sister Liu's eyes widened, her pupils slowly dilated, and she fainted.

Her body twitched twice, then stopped moving.

Not long after.

Blood seeped from the back of her head and dripped onto the floor.

"You bitch, I'll beat you to death!"

Before Zhu Huan could react, he rushed forward and continued fighting.

But the more he fought, the more he felt something was wrong.

No response.

Sister Liu lay on the ground, motionless.

Zhu Huan calmed down and took a look, then froze.

The blood on the floor was increasing in volume and becoming thicker.

That instant.

Zhu Huan finally realized what was happening.

His hand froze in mid-air, and he stood there as if he had been struck by a pressure point.

The anger on his face vanished, replaced by fear.

A deep-seated fear spread from the heart to every part of the body.

Did he kill someone?

It's still his own wife.

"Mother!!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Tong on the ground screamed in anguish.

She wanted to get up.

However, due to the intense dizziness, she couldn't even get up.

All I could do was keep trying to climb over there.

He crawled to Sister Liu's side, reached out, and tremblingly touched his mother's face.

"Mom! Wake up! Wake up, Mom!"

Yu Tong shook Sister Liu's body, but Sister Liu did not react.

"She...she brought this on herself! It has nothing to do with me!"

Zhu Huan swallowed hard as he looked at Sister Liu's unconscious state.

But the next moment.

His first reaction was not to call an ambulance or the police.

Instead, he searched around the house for valuables.

"It has nothing to do with me! It has nothing to do with me!"

He muttered to himself as he flipped through the pages, his voice trembling.

Zhu Huan quickly stuffed the few valuable items he had left into a worn-out backpack.

Then he turned around, ready to run away.

But when he saw Yu Tong pick up the phone he had crushed on the ground, his expression changed.

The phone had a cracked screen, but it was still usable.

Yu Tong's finger slid across the screen as she dialed a number.

Zhu Huan was startled. He gritted his teeth and rushed over.

"Let me go!!"

Yu Tong struggled violently, but Zhu Huan grabbed her hands and feet and dragged her off the ground.

"Bastard, you're a bastard! Shut up! Shut up!"

Zhu Huan shouted frantically.

He dragged Yu Tong into the bedroom and threw her on the floor.

Yu Tong's back slammed against the floor, causing her to curl up in pain.

But Zhu Huan didn't give her a chance to breathe. He pulled out a few nylon ropes and began to tie Yu Tong's hands and feet.

The rope was tied very tightly, digging into the flesh and leaving red marks.

Yu Tong struggled desperately, but she was too weak to break free.

"Let me go! Let me go!!"

Yu Tong cried out.

"Shut up!"

Zhu Huan slapped her across the face.

"You're a bastard! Your mother, that bitch, had this bastard child with who knows who!"

He tied Yu Tong's hands and feet tightly with rope, and finally used tape to bind her mouth several times.

Layer upon layer of tape sealed her mouth tightly.

It can only make a "woo-woo" sound.

As he tied it up, he muttered to himself:

"Bastard...you are not my daughter, bastard..."

No matter how much Yu Tong struggled or cried, he remained unmoved.

Soon, he completely bound Yu Tong.

Then he walked out of the bedroom and locked the door.

They moved another cabinet from the living room and blocked the doorway.

The cabinet was heavy, and he was panting as he carried it, but he still managed to push it to the door.

Finally, he glanced at Sister Liu, who was covered in blood on the ground.

Zhu Huan clenched his fist, his nails digging into his flesh.

"You all deserve to die!"

He went to the kitchen and turned on the gas stove.