Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

"Yangyang, you must live well."

"Mom will always love you and be proud of you." The woman slowly pulled the knife from Cao Jingyang's shoulder, and blood instantly stained the boy's blue and white school uniform.

But she didn't give Cao Jingyang a chance to speak again. Instead, she turned around resolutely, gripped the knife in her hand tightly, and glared fiercely at the 'pile of rotten flesh' on the ground that was already dead.

She gritted her teeth, her hand trembling as she gripped the knife and stabbed the already motionless man.

Blood from the blade sprayed all over his face, but she ignored it completely, frantically stabbing the man's body again and again until the wounds were completely covered before she numbly stopped.

She then turned to look at the man huddled in the corner, staring at her with a terrified expression.

"You...you..." The man was so frightened that he urinated. His huge body kept shrinking back, but he had already hidden in a corner and had nowhere to hide.

The woman walked up to him and gave him a sinister smile.

The next second, she raised her hand and plunged the knife into the man's heart.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, the fear still lingering, before the knife plunged down again.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts...

She stopped breathing when the man was completely lifeless and collapsed to the ground.

Cao Jingyang's incredulous gaze suddenly narrowed, as if he had just realized what his mother was about to do, and his face changed.

He rushed forward desperately, trying to stop the woman, shouting, "Mom!"

"Stop!!" The woman suddenly raised her knife and held it in front of him. "Don't come any closer!"

Tears welled up in Cao Jingyang's eyes. "Mom! No! Please, Mom..."

The woman completely ignored him, instead gradually focusing her gaze on Su Qian. Her eyes were filled with complex emotions and apology. "Miss, I'm sorry for dragging you into this."

"You are a good boy."

"We've dragged you down with us."

Su Qian didn't speak, but she knew what the woman was about to say.

Her gaze was somewhat complicated.

"Girl," the woman pleaded, her eyes red and her voice almost choked with sobs, "I know I have no right to say this to you, but I beg you..."

She knelt down in front of Su Qian with a thud. "Please, don't tell anyone. I killed the person. I did it all. Yangyang has nothing to do with it."

"Auntie, please." She bent down and kowtowed repeatedly to Su Qian. "Yangyang is about to take the college entrance exam. He's going to be a great hero and a policeman. His life is just beginning."

"He can't ruin his life because of me, girl, I'm begging you."

"Mom!" Cao Jingyang knelt down in front of her with a thud and raised his hand to help her up.

But the woman suddenly shrank back, "Don't touch me!"

"It will leave fingerprints!"

"Mom! I don't need you to take the blame for me!" Cao Jingyang looked at her with red eyes. "My future doesn't need to be bought with your dignity!"

"You're my mom...you're my mom..." he cried out in despair.

"That beast Cao Qiu!"

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

The woman closed her eyes in pain. She wanted to hug the boy, but her outstretched hand trembled and stopped. She couldn't.

Tears streamed down her face in despair. She could only forcefully turn her face away and look at Su Qian. "Girl, I beg you, everything that happened today was my doing."

Su Qian clenched her fist.

As a citizen, she had an obligation to tell the whole truth she had witnessed, but as a...emotional person, she felt she couldn't bear to push a loving mother and a young boy just beginning to blossom into despair.

She took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay."

The woman almost cried tears of joy.

Cao Jingyang slowly turned his head to look at her, but his eyes were too dull and ruthless. Su Qian couldn't see what was in his eyes, nor could she understand the complexity in them.

"Thanks!"

The woman kowtowed to her with a thud, "Girl, thank you."

"I can never repay you in this lifetime."

"In my next life, even if I have to be your slave, I will definitely repay you!"

Without waiting for their reaction, she turned around and shoved the knife in her hand into the motionless man's hand, then grabbed his hand and plunged it into her own heart.

"Mom!!" Cao Jingyang's pupils contracted, and he rushed over.

The next second, the boy's pale fingers fiercely grabbed the blade that was about to plunge down again. "Mom! No!"

He looked helplessly at the woman's pale face and the wound that was constantly bleeding, and could only helplessly hold the woman's limp body.

"Aaaaah! Call 120!"

"Su Qian!"

"Please, please help me, please help me!"

"This is my mom, she's my mom!"

Su Qian's eyes widened; she never expected that a woman would end her life like this.

Yes.

She suddenly understood why the woman didn't call the police after experiencing such a thing.

Everything she did was for her child, her baby.

Cao Jingyang's dream is to get into police academy and become a true hero.

But his father is a drug addict and sold his mother in that way. If the police are called, Cao Qiu will definitely be arrested for trafficking women. Even if she admits that she was willing and not forced, the two of them will likely be arrested together for organizing prostitution.

In any case, they will have a criminal record.

This would ruin Cao Jingyang's future, so even though she was in this situation, she didn't dare to call the police for the sake of her child.

She didn't want to ruin her child's future.

Perhaps she herself never imagined that Cao Jingyang would kill someone for her.

All she can do now is to bear the consequences. Simply taking the blame and saying she killed the person isn't enough; if she goes to jail, her child's future will still be ruined.

So she wanted to die with these two men.

She wanted to risk her life to ensure a bright future for her child.

Su Qian's heart suddenly tightened. With trembling hands, she took out her phone and quickly dialed 120.

She looked at the devastated and desperate Cao Jingyang, wanting to say something, but the words rolled around in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

"Mom, please, open your eyes, don't sleep..."

"Mother."

Cao Jingyang's hands trembled as he reached out to cover the woman's bleeding wound, but the next second, a loud crash came from the old window of the living room.

Su Qian was startled and instinctively turned her head to look in that direction.

Then, a boy wearing a gray-white tracksuit, a baseball cap, and a mask jumped in through the window.

"Third brother! The person..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the scene in the living room.

The boy's breath hitched, and his eyes widened suddenly.