In the middle of the night, Liniang opened the door of her room like a wandering spirit, walked into the kitchen room, and picked up the kitchen knife. His fingers touched the blade lightly, and blood flowed out.
She worked hard for a long time today, but it was not in vain.
The first room past the kitchen house is Mrs. Wang's room.
Liniang walked closer step by step. The moonlight shone on half of her face, while the other half was hidden in darkness. Her whole figure looked like a midnight ghost.
Without even frowning, she stabbed her stomach and wiped her neck with a knife. Blood spattered on her face, and the two old men on the bed were killed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, she went to Uncle Wang's and his wife's house and their son's house, and killed them one by one. More indifferent than the executioner in the wet market.
She was drugged, so no one was alert.
After killing seven people in a row, the anger in her heart was calmed down, and Liniang gradually felt pleasure. These people are all beasts and deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell. They deserve what they deserve!
She walked lightly, as if she had returned to the happiness she had when she was a girl.
Liniang entered Mrs. Liu's house. The house was neat and clean, and there was a dowry box. She opened it and lowered her eyebrows. Within a few months, it was filled again. She was a born slut and pretended to be a chaste and fierce woman.
She tied Liu's hands and feet with ropes and dragged her to Wang Wen's bed. Then Wang Wenye was tied up.
After confirming that the two were incapable of untying the rope, she fed them the antidote.
For half a quarter of an hour, the two of them woke up in a daze with half-open eyes, feeling pain all over their internal organs.
The two mother and son faced each other, one on the bed and the other under the bed. Their mouths were covered, and their eyes showed fear.
Turning to look at Liniang, whose head and face were covered with blood, her eyes widened, as if she had seen King Yama.
The two men were no longer as arrogant as before, with tears streaming down their faces. They struggled to kneel down and kowtow, their heads banging loudly.
Liniang sat on the edge of the bed and raised Wang Wen's face with a knife. He didn't dare to move for a moment.
The tip of the knife slid along Wang Wen's thin face, and occasionally it was scratched and bled. Wang Wen's fear reached its peak.
Liniang's eyes were full of nostalgia, as if she saw through this face the scene when she happily married into the Wang family two years ago.
At that time, he was in his prime, he was young and beautiful, and everyone thought they were a match made in heaven. How envious of others.
It's a pity that this man turned out to have a human face and a beast's heart.
When Mrs. Liu saw Liniang pointing a knife at her son, her heart was high. She crawled to her legs and rested her head on her, as if begging her not to hurt her son.
Liniang kicked her away without even looking at her.
"Wang Wen, when I ask you a question, you have to answer it truthfully. Nod your head if it is yes, shake your head if it is no. If you answer a wrong question, I will cut off a piece of flesh from your body."
Wang Wen wet his pants and nodded quickly.
"Will you divorce me in the future?"
Wang Wen shook his head.
"Hmm!" A muffled groan came out.
Liniang's knife pointed downwards and cut a piece of skin on his wrist, "What you said is a lie."
Wang Wen was breathing rapidly, dripping with cold sweat, and nodded despite the pain.
"Let me ask you again, do you dislike your mother?"
Wang Wen only hesitated for a moment, and Liniang's knife cut off another piece of flesh. This time, the bone was clearly visible.
"Slow to answer."
"Uh-huh--" Wang Wen was so painful that he rolled on the bed.
Mrs. Liu climbed up again and lay on Liniang's lap to beg for mercy, her eyes full of resentment.
Liniang pulled Wang Wen up and asked, "Answer again, do you dislike your mother's involvement in the flesh business?"
Wang Wen nodded fiercely this time, not daring to hesitate any longer.
"Next question, if you are selected to go to Beijing, will you take your mother with you?"
Wang Wen shook his head.
Mrs. Liu stopped struggling this time. After hearing the incredible answer, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her mind was dazed and she stared closely at her son.
Liniang sneered, "Are you going to put your mother in the ancestral hall?"
He shook his head again. How can you deserve to be admitted to your own ancestral hall if you do such a dirty thing? You shouldn't even be allowed to enter the clan's tomb.
Liniang looked up to the sky and laughed, full of sadness. She turned back and looked at Liu in a daze, as if she was pitying her.
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, look, this is the good son you have longed for, the good son you raised with your own flesh and blood! He despises you and thinks you are dirty. When you die, you won't even be worthy to enter the ancestral hall, let alone be buried with your father-in-law. It’s too far away from my father-in-law’s grave.”
"You, like me, are just his stepping stone. In his eyes, he only has his own reputation and his own future!"
With tears in her eyes, Liniang pulled open the fig leaf and revealed Wang Wen's darkest thoughts.
"Uh-huh -" Mrs. Liu burst into tears and shook her head repeatedly. She didn't want to hear this!
But Liniang was not willing to stop like this. She must make Mrs. Liu feel how ruthless her son was!
"Every mouthful of food you eat, every mouthful of water you drink, every piece of firewood you burn, and even the clothes and quilt you wear are all earned by me and your mother selling our bodies! You enjoy it while despising this thing. It's not clean! Wang Wen, you are just a beast! You are worse than a beast!"
"Look at your mother. The bruises on her hands were from being tied up by two men. Also, you didn't know the fingerprints on her neck, right? Look at it!"
Wang Wen lowered his head and cried, not daring to look into his mother's eyes.
But Liniang raised his head, forced him to look directly at his mother, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Take a good look at your mother for the last time and confess to her!" Then she stabbed the knife in quietly. broke his heart.
Although Ms. Liu was shocked by her son, she looked like she was going crazy as she watched her son die in front of her. The next second, Liniang also gave her a happy one.
Until her death, she kept her eyes open and stared at her favorite son.
Liniang looked at the two people who had fallen. Blood was spread all over the bed, and the ground was not spared either.
She walked out of the room and looked into the distance. There was light at the edge. The sun was about to rise again and the sky was bright. It's a pity that I will never have a chance to do it again.
She turned her head and looked at the Jiang family next door, seemingly relieved.
Liniang took out something wrapped in cloth from her arms, picked up a stone from the ground, tied the cloth together with a rope, and threw it into the next yard with her last strength.
