The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

"Jinfeng, why are you here again? Is your man gone?"

Huang San saw Yang Jinfeng coming and looked at her with lustful eyes.

Hearing him ask this, Yang Jinfeng thought of Wei Dong.

him?

Wei Dong said he wanted to divorce her.

He left and will never come back.

Yang Jinfeng felt bitter in her heart. Even Wei Dong didn't want her anymore. Even her last way out was blocked.

She looked at the people in front of her, and a strong hatred rose in her heart.

She hated these people for ruining her, playing with her, threatening her, and not letting her go. If they didn't let her have an easy life, then she would drag these bastards into hell with her.

Yang Jinfeng shook the wine bottle in her hand. She had just put two packets of knockout drugs in it.

"Here, I brought you the wine you asked me for last time."

When Huang San saw the wine, a satisfied smile appeared on his ugly face. He took the wine, poured himself half a bowl, and then shared it with other brothers.

Seeing that these people were all drunk, Huang San pulled Yang Jinfeng to his side and touched her all over. With wine, food and women, he was having a great time. However, he did not notice the expression on the face of Yang Jinfeng, the woman he thought he had under his control, as she was being toyed with by him.

At this moment, she lowered her brows, her eyes filled with ruthless murderous intent.

The hooligans who drank the wine that Yang Jinfeng had drugged in advance fell down one after another. They were dizzy and thought they were drunk.

Yang Jinfeng stood up and pushed Huang San. Seeing that he was motionless like a dead pig, Yang Jinfeng directly smashed the empty wine bottle on his head.

With a bang, glass splattered everywhere and blood flowed from Huang San's head. Even so, he was still sleeping soundly, and the rest of the people were lying on the ground in a crooked manner.

Yang Jinfeng felt relieved. She walked to the stove and picked up a kitchen knife. Huang San was a lazy man who would rather starve than bother cooking for himself. All the kitchen knives in his house were blunt.

Yang Jinfeng touched the blade, then opened the lid of the water tank, scooped up a handful of clean water, and began to sharpen it beside the water tank.

Brush, brush, brush, over and over again.

The sound was like a ghost demanding its life.

Holding a kitchen knife, she walked to the middle of the men lying on the ground in a twisted state, and looked around. Every one of them had bullied her and deserved to die.

Yang Jinfeng grabbed Huang San's hair, grabbed the man's head, and slammed it on the table with a bang. Then, without any hesitation, she raised her knife and slashed.

The knife hit the bone and it was a little stuck, but hot blood spurted onto Yang Jinfeng's face. She didn't even blink and raised the kitchen knife again to chop it down hard.

Looking at the bloody body of Huang San, Yang Jinfeng finally felt relieved. She finally vented the frustration of being bullied these days. "You bastard! Who the hell are you to bully me?"

"You all go to hell!"

Yang Jinfeng had no experience and was mentally unstable, so she had no aim and could not hit the target with one blow. Fortunately, this group of people had drunk a knockout drug and were asleep. Even if they felt pain, they would not struggle or dodge. Even though their bones were chopped to pieces, they could only frown and report to the Yama Palace.

The dilapidated wooden door of Huang San's house was closed tightly, and no one knew what was happening inside.

There were only some sounds of chopping melons and vegetables, and dark red blood slowly flowed out from the crack in the door, with a strong smell of blood.

Yang Jinfeng finally finished everything. She was breathing heavily from exhaustion. The palm of her hand holding the knife was numb from the shock. The blade of the newly sharpened kitchen knife was already bent, and thick blood kept dripping from the knife...

She took one look at the miserable situation in the house and knew that she would not survive. In that case, why couldn't she bring a few more people to accompany her?

Yang Jinfeng's eyes were red and she looked like a madman. She sat among the dead bodies, washed the blood off the kitchen knife with water, then stood up and walked out.

She closed the door of Huang San's house and watched the bloody and rotten flesh disappear little by little as the wooden door closed.

Although she couldn't keep it a secret for long, it was enough time for her to find Jiang Tingxia.

Being tortured into a madman by this group of hooligans should have been Jiang Tingxia's fate, and she was suffering for her.

If she had arrived at Laohuaishu Village on time that day, how could Huang San and his group have targeted her?

There was a murderous look in Yang Jinfeng's eyes. She locked the door from the outside, put a kitchen knife on her waist, covered it tightly with clothes, and then walked towards Jiang Tingxia in a hurry.

She went to hell, but Jiang Tingxia lived happily with Li Changpu.

It's impossible!

She would take her with her to death.

Li Changpu was sick, so Jiang Tingxia took a morning off and went to work at the research institute in the afternoon. She had just got off work and was standing at the gate chatting with Mrs. Zhang next door. At this time, Zhang Hongxiang leaned over and looked behind her.

"Hey, isn't that Jin Feng? Where is she going in such a hurry?"

When Jiang Tingxia heard her say this, she turned around and saw Yang Jinfeng walking hurriedly and impatiently. In the blink of an eye, she was only a few steps away from her.

At that moment, she thought something happened to Li Changpu and Yang Jinfeng, and they were crying in front of others. Jiang Tingxia was a little embarrassed to see Yang Jinfeng at this time, so she said hello to Zhang Hongxiang and went into her own yard.

But Yang Jinfeng came here for her. When she saw Jiang Tingxia was about to leave, she got anxious, touched her waist, and rushed towards Jiang Tingxia with a kitchen knife in hand.

Yang Jinfeng's murderous look frightened Jiang Tingxia and Zhang Hongxiang who were standing nearby, especially the shiny kitchen knife she raised, which frightened Jiang Tingxia and Zhang Hongxiang so much that they were dumbfounded.

Zhang Hongxiang called out to her mother, "Is Jinfeng really a psychopath? Why is she running around with a kitchen knife in broad daylight?"

Jiang Tingxia looked around and saw only her and Zhang Hongxiang.

Her face turned pale and her voice became stagnant. "Sister-in-law, why does she seem to be coming towards us?"

Zhang Hongxiang took a closer look and saw that Yang Jinfeng was running towards them with a kitchen knife in hand. She screamed in horror, "Could it be that I have offended her and she is going crazy and wants to chop me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Jinfeng came trotting over.

She also knew that she was a blunt person and often offended people.

Zhang Hongxiang shouted, "That shouldn't be the case," and then ran away quickly.

Jiang Tingxia also stepped into her own yard and hurriedly closed the door.

No matter what happened to Yang Jinfeng or what she was going to do, she had a knife in her hand, so it was better to hide first if there was any danger.

Jiang Tingxia had just closed the door when suddenly a huge force pushed it open. She was also hit by the force and took a few steps back.

Looking at Yang Jinfeng's eyes like a fighting bull, and the way she was holding a kitchen knife and yelling at her, Jiang Tingxia was frightened. Yang Jinfeng was actually coming for her.

Without having time to think about why Yang Jinfeng did this, Jiang Tingxia staggered back a few steps.

At that moment, her mind went blank and her instinct for survival made her want to run for her life. However, when she saw Yang Jinfeng waving the shiny kitchen knife like crazy, her legs went weak.

Jiang Tingxia could only throw the bag in her hand towards Yang Jinfeng to delay time.

Yang Jinfeng saw the bag thrown at her and waved it away, but it turned out to be Jiang Tingxia's bag containing the documents for translation at the Clothing Research Institute. She had taken a leave of absence today and had a lot of work to do, so Jiang Tingxia had to take it home, thinking of working overtime to translate the documents in the evening. She didn't expect that it would come in handy now.

The bag was so heavy that when Yang Jinfeng slapped it with her hand, it hurt.

Because of this delay, Jiang Tingxia turned around and ran away in the blink of an eye.

How could Yang Jinfeng let her go? She lost her mind and shouted, "Jiang Tingxia, go to hell!"

Jiang Tingxia was frightened by her shouting and quickened her pace to run for her life. However, she had only taken a few steps when she fell on a small bench in the yard.

Jiang Tingxia fell to the ground. The fear of death made her feel no pain. But just as she was about to stand up, she saw Yang Jinfeng approaching her with a kitchen knife.

Jin Xiaowen and Jin Xiaoyu in the room were frightened by the scene and cried loudly at the door, calling her, "Aunt, Aunt."

Jiang Tingxia was terrified to see the two children exposed like this, and she shouted at them, "Go back, go back quickly."

Yang Jinfeng looked like a madman. After she pushed open the door, Jiang Tingxia wanted to run back into the house, close the door and block Yang Jinfeng outside. But now she fell to the ground and Yang Jinfeng had caught up with her. If she ran back into the house, not only would she not be able to escape, but Xiaowen and Xiaoyu would also be in danger.

She shouted to the two children, "Go back to the house and close the door."

Seeing that Jin Xiaowen didn't make any move to enter the house, but stood by the door crying, and even made a faint move to move towards her, Jiang Tingxia became anxious, "You guys go in! Close the door! Hurry!"

Yang Jinfeng was already standing beside her, just one step away.

Looking at the kitchen knife in her hand, Jiang Tingxia shook his head in fear. His legs and feet were already weak and he had no strength left. "Don't kill me."

"Do not kill me."

Her voice trembled like leaves falling in the autumn wind, "I have no grudges against you."

Seeing Jiang Tingxia frightened like a lamb to be slaughtered, Yang Jinfeng thought of herself.

Wasn't she so helpless that day? She begged those evil men to let her go, she asked the gods to appear and save her, but there was nothing. She became a plaything of those men, those most disgusting and despicable men. They dragged her into the mud and stained her with filth that could not be washed away.

The moment she was bullied by them, she had gone crazy, but she still tried to grasp the last straw, Li Changpu, as long as he was willing to help her, perhaps she could still be saved.

If he had hugged her, kissed her, and told her not to be so disgusting to herself, she would never have come to this point.

Yang Jinfeng smiled eerily, "Run!"

"Why don't you run away!"

"You thought I would let you run away from me!"

Jiang Tingxia felt desperate. At first, she thought Yang Jinfeng had targeted her by chance, but Yang Jinfeng's words just now, "Jiang Tingxia, go to hell", made her realize that Yang Jinfeng was coming for her and she wanted to kill her.

Jiang Tingxia subconsciously supported herself with her arms and stepped back, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"Please let me go."

Yang Jinfeng enjoyed Jiang Tingxia's fear and pleading before his death, "You deserve to die if you try to steal him from me."

Yang Jinfeng held the kitchen knife in both hands, raised it above her head to gather strength, and then chopped towards Jiang Tingxia fiercely.

Jiang Tingxia's pupils were shining like glittering iron. She was so frightened that she couldn't even scream...

The knife was about to hit her face.

At this moment, a stone flew at high speed and hit Yang Jinfeng's hand. She felt pain instantly and the kitchen knife in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Jin Xiaobao stood on the wall of Zhang Hongxiang's house, holding a wooden slingshot in his hand. He was still shooting the slingshot, his face anxious and worried. He shouted at Jiang Tingxia, "Aunt, run!"

When the accident happened, several children were playing at Dazhu's house. They heard someone shouting outside the house. Several children heard the noise and walked out of the house. At this time, Jin Xiaobao heard a cry for help coming from his own yard. He pulled a stool from Dazhu's yard, stepped on it and saw Yang Jinfeng holding a kitchen knife and rushing towards Jiang Tingxia.

He was anxious, as he happened to have a newly made slingshot in his hand, which was their little boy's favorite toy recently. He held it in his hand all day long. He stood on the wall, took out the biggest stone from his pocket, and threw it at Yang Jinfeng.

bingo.

The knife in Yang Jinfeng's hand fell to the ground.

Jiang Tingxia took advantage of this opportunity to get up, walked past Yang Jinfeng who was bending down to pick up a kitchen knife, and ran out of the courtyard gate.

……

Just now, Zhang Hongxiang thought that Yang Jinfeng was going to kill her, so she quickly ran home. But when she entered her house and closed the gate, nothing happened. Instead, something happened in the yard next door.

Zhang Hongxiang saw Yang Jinfeng push open the door of Jiang Tingxia's house and wave a kitchen knife at her.

I heard that unlucky girl Xia almost fell to her death in a ditch after her car overturned a few days ago, and today she was targeted by a psychopath again.

Zhang Hongxiang didn't dare to shout for help, for fear of attracting Yang Jinfeng's attention and having her rush towards her with a knife. She quietly walked out of the yard, and thinking that her child was still at home, she quickly locked the door and went to call for help.

Zhang Hongxiang took a few steps and just as she walked out of the corner of her home and Jiang Tingxia's home, she started shouting for help.

There were people patrolling the family compound from time to time, and Zhang Hongxiang was looking forward to running into them so that she could go and rescue Jiang Tingxia.

At this time Li Changpu came over. Although what happened yesterday was just a false alarm, he was still scared enough.

Fortunately, Jiang Tingxia is a simple person, and she believed the nonsense Wei Dong made up. After Li Changpu talked with Wei Dong, he learned that nothing happened between him and Yang Jinfeng last night. Although he was relieved, after returning home and looking at Jiang Tingxia's crystal clear eyes, he began to hesitate.

Should he pretend nothing happened? Or should he tell Jiang Tingxia the truth?

But these were all trivial things, and he didn't want to think about them anymore. It was really hard to explain them to Jiang Tingxia.

So I went to the office building in the afternoon and was busy working all afternoon before coming back.

As soon as I reached the corner to go home, I saw Zhang Hongxiang running in panic and shouting for help.

Li Changpu asked, "Sister-in-law, what happened?"

When Zhang Hongxiang saw Li Changpu, she also saw the backbone, and quickly said, "Captain Li, you should go home quickly. I don't know why Yang Jinfeng has gone crazy. She is holding a knife and wants to kill people. It's scary."

It was Yang Jinfeng again. Li Changpu's face darkened, but the next second he heard Zhang Hongxiang say,

"She's at your house, chasing after your wife."