After returning to the room with dad, mom raised her hands, hugged dad's neck, then stood on tiptoes to kiss dad on the lips.

But before her lips touched the corner of her father's mouth, he suddenly pushed her away.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Mother pressed Sang Yu's face and suddenly looked aggrieved.

Dad loosened the tie at the collar with his slender fingers, and said with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "Don't worry, I will take out the things first."

Mom seemed to have lost her mind and her face began to turn red...

But when she saw her father take out a sharp knife from his briefcase, her mother's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, dad will definitely turn you into the most beautiful flower and let you bloom at this moment forever."

The lenses on Dad's nose reflected bright light, completely covering his eyes.

The silver blade of the sharp knife exuded an icy cold light, and Dad couldn't wait to dye it bright red.

But my mother finally realized something was wrong. She took a step back and said in horror: "No... don't..."

The smile on his father's face instantly turned cold, and he said displeasedly: "Xiaoyu, how can you regret it? You are such a naughty child. What my father dislikes the most is a girl like you who goes back on her word... …”

He held a sharp knife in his hand and stepped closer to his mother.

Mom loves dad very much, but only if she is destined to love.

Every time dad takes a step forward, mom takes a step back.

Dad smiled cruelly and said: "Where should I start? Should I cut your throat first, or should I start with your feet and cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece... But I like Xiaoyu's face very much. If Xiaoyu gets dirty, I will be very sad if I have a bad face. So... I’d better cut off your head first!"

He said the most chilling words in a calm tone.

The mother who exchanged bodies with Sang Yu was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"Wrong, husband, you are mistaken. I am not Sang Yu, I am your wife... I just swapped bodies with Sang Yu..."

Mom explained incoherently, hoping Dad would let her go.

But... the curve of the corner of Dad's mouth deepened, and he sneered: "Xiaoyu, your excuse is really bad, how can people exchange bodies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed his mother in the abdomen.

Mom's eyes widened and she looked at Dad in disbelief.

Through the lenses of dad's glasses, mom could clearly see the coldness in dad's eyes.

It finally dawned on her... Her husband knew that the soul in Sang Yu's body was hers, but he still would not let her go.

The severe pain in the abdomen made the mother tremble all over, and blood flowed continuously from her wounds.

Dad grabbed her hair and forced her head up.

Because of too much force, my mother's scalp was pulled out of shape, and several broken black hairs were entangled in my father's fingers.

Dad held the blood-stained sharp knife, and the sharp tip was pressed against mother's throat. With just a slight force, a bloody hole was poked in mother's throat.

The mother suddenly let out a miserable scream. She was very afraid of death, really afraid of death...

"Husband, please let me go! I am willing to find more young and beautiful women for you. Please don't kill me..."

Tears and snot flowed down my mother's face. The face that belonged to Sang Yu changed from a beautiful face to a miserable one.

"How ugly!"

Dad's eyes were filled with disgust. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes with a knife, and said with a ferocious look: "You are not allowed to dirty this face again."

My mother immediately stopped crying. She showed a pitiful expression and looked at her father with tearful eyes, trying to exchange her beauty for his mercy.

But her appearance undoubtedly made her father more ready to take action.

There was a cold light, and the cold sharp knife cut my mother's throat.

Mom's eyes were wide open, and she covered her throat with both hands, but the blood that couldn't be stopped flowed out from between her fingers or poured into her cut throat.

Her expression became increasingly painful, and the intense pain and suffocation made her feel worse than death in this short period of time.

And dad stood aside, admiring mom's expression.

"Pain is temporary, but beauty is eternal."

The scene in front of me fully satisfied my father's morbid psychology.

After admiring it, he started the next action.

While my mother was not completely dead, my father used a sharp knife to start dismembering her body.

Although he is not a professional, after killing more than a dozen people, he is already familiar with the job.

He seemed to be creating a perfect work of art, the sharp knife slowly cutting open his mother's skin.

Smooth and white skin is like exquisite satin, soft and delicate to the touch.

He stroked her gently, causing her body and soul to feel great pleasure at the same time.

Mom's breathing became weaker and weaker, but she could still feel the heart-piercing pain when the blade cut through the flesh.

She wanted to die immediately, but she could only be cut like fish on a chopping board.

On the verge of death, she suddenly thought of her daughter.

How did she feel when her daughter was killed by her husband?

My daughter must be very desperate... and very painful!

At this moment, her mother suddenly saw Sang Yu in her distracted eyes.

Her eyes trembled, thinking it was her imagination.

But Sang Yu walked towards her step by step.

"Mom, why are you so miserable!" Sang Yu's illusory figure squatted in front of her mother.

Now Sang Yu has separated from her mother's old body, and she is witnessing the whole process in the room in the form of her soul.

Because my mother was dying, I could see Sang Yu's soul.

[The sweet wife is in an advanced stage of love, and she asked for this fate herself]

[Deserve it, who asked her to trick Sister Yu into swapping bodies with her, but she didn’t expect that her husband wanted to dismember our Sister Yu]

[I saw the word karma in this mother]

[I don’t know if she still loves her dear husband now]

[Don’t worry, this kind of evil love brain will continue to love even if she dies a hundred times]

[If she died in the hands of her dear husband, she might feel so happy that she would die of happiness]

The audience in the live broadcast room did not sympathize with the mother's fate.

Her selfishness has harmed so many people.

This kind of fate can only be said to be - retribution!

When her mother saw Sang Yu, she became slightly excited. She opened her mouth to speak, but unfortunately her throat was cut and large mouthfuls of blood spewed out of her mouth.

Sang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Mom, you don't have to speak. Xiaoyu knows what you are thinking. You don't want to die, right?"

Mom blinked her eyes, her pupils that were about to lose focus exuding a faint hope.

As long as she can survive, she will still have the opportunity to choose her life again.

She doesn't want to die...

"Don't worry, Mom, Xiaoyu will help you."

Sang Yu's hand fell on her mother's body, and then she pulled out her soul.

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