The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

"don't want--"

He Wanyue's heart-piercing roar suppressed the turbulent wind outside, her eyes were almost shattered, and her face was so terrifying that she couldn't even see a trace of blood.

"How dare you? How dare you?!!!"

"Jinbao...my Jinbao!"

"I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you! Zhao Xiaohua, you're going to die, why don't you die!"

"Sangmen star! Bastard! Why didn't I strangle you to death when I gave birth to you! I should have thrown you into the mountains to feed the wild wolves! Zhao Xiaohua, you are a thunderbolt! You How dare you treat Jinbao like this, my Jinbao!!"

He Wanyue stared at Zhao Xiaohua with a pair of eyes, filled with deep-rooted hatred and bloody resentment, she almost used up all the most vicious words in the world to curse Zhao Xiaohua.

Zhao Xiaohua chopped off the two ounces of flesh under Zhao Jinbao's crotch, just like piercing He Wanyue's heart with thousands of steel knives, and smashed it to pieces by the way.

He Wanyue knelt on the ground, wishing she could grab the ground with her head. She had a ferocious face, as if she was an evil spirit climbing up from hell, and her eyes gleamed with gloom and resentment as if poisoned.

Almost devastated by grief, He Wanyue's body kept trembling at an extremely strange speed. The extreme pain seemed to be transformed into reality, spreading out from her bones, and the strong and deep-rooted resentment made the surrounding air fall into a strange state. in the silence.

However, no matter how He Wanyue cursed and abused, Zhao Xiaohua always turned a deaf ear to it. She stood there smiling like a flower, looking down at He Wanyue, "You also have today, so you also have such heart-piercing moments."

"Then do you know how painful it was for me?"

Zhao Xiaohua lifted the hem of her clothes, and a hideous scar spread from her lower back to her abdomen. It should have never been treated. Even though the skin/flesh has grown back, the scar is still slightly pink. The irregularly shaped edges still seem to be telling how the wound was rolled in skin/flesh, and the bone can be seen deep.

Zhao Xiaohua raised her lips slightly, "Do you still remember how I got this scar?"

Zhao Xiaohua's voice suddenly became bitter, "It's all Zhao Jinbao, the sickle for harvesting wheat in autumn, so sharp! He just swung the sickle and slashed at me."

"At the beginning, I was in pain too, heart-piercing pain, but what did you say? You said that Zhao Jinbao is my younger brother, who will be my future support. He is still young, so I will let him go."

"But!" Zhao Xiaohua's facial features were distorted for a moment, she clenched her teeth, her teeth were itching with hatred, "But why, just because he has so much meat, I will let him, let him After so many years, I really let enough!!"

"Just because of such a crap! I have to be inferior to Zhao Jinbao, and I don't want to be born by you, but since I was born, why should you treat me like this?"

"What's so great about this thing? You're all waiting for him to carry on your family and give you old age, aren't you?"

Zhao Xiaohua pointed at the Zhao family one by one, the fire of resentment was burning in her eyes, and the resentment and hatred surging in her eyes made the Zhao family feel chills all over.

"It's just such a piece of rotten meat!" Zhao Xiaohua narrowed her eyes slightly, Zhao Jinbao had already passed out completely under the severe pain, and the blood-stained mass of blackness was just so wide open lying on the land of the main house.

After Zhao Xiaohua finished speaking, she stomped on the black mass with her foot fiercely, and under her strong force, she made a sound of "poor poor poor".

Soon, Zhao Xiaohua crushed that piece of meat into a ball of meat, which was mixed with the soil on the ground and stuck together, which looked extremely disgusting.

This time, Zhao Jinbao's possibility of being a man was completely cut off. Even if he was rushed to the hospital now, it was impossible to sew him up again.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaohua only felt happy in her heart, she had never been so happy like this moment, she smiled softly, and her clear laughter like silver bells kept echoing in the ears of the Zhao family.

"I am going to kill you!!!"

He Wanyue's chest was constantly heaving, and she was panting violently. The veins on her face burst open like poisonous snakes. There was no emotion in her eyes as she looked at Zhao Xiaohua, as if all the anger in her heart had been frozen. Feng, revealing a bone-chilling coldness from the bottom of his bones.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Xiaohua spread her hands fearlessly, holding a kitchen knife stained with Zhao Jinbao's blood in her hand, and gently tapped He Wanyue's cheek, "Now all of you are tied up. You can't even move, what can you do to me?"

While talking, Zhao Xiaohua laughed again, although she was smiling, but this smile was not even half warm, which made He Wanyue's heart feel chills.

"Even if I kill all of you now, the police will not sentence me to death. Don't forget, I'm still just a child."

He Wanyue was tightly pinched by the fingers tied behind her, and her bones were almost crushed by her, "Zhao Xiaohua, you will die!"

Zhao Xiaohua sneered, "He Wanyue, He Wanyue, you don't really think that if I call you mom, you are qualified to be my mother, right?"

She squatted down suddenly, stretched out her hand to pinch He Wanyue's neck, and looked straight into He Wanyue's eyes, "I'll just ask you a question, do you know that Zhao Yongyuan, that beast, three nights ago? What did the sacrifice do to me?"

Zhao Xiaohua's voice just fell, and He Wanyue, who was full of ferocious eyes a second ago, wished that Zhao Xiaohua would die immediately, suddenly lowered her eyes.

——She was avoiding Zhao Xiaohua's eyes, she couldn't look directly at this question.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Zhao Xiaohua let go of He Wanyue's hand, almost looked up to the sky and laughed, smiling, but crystal tears welled up in her eyes.

She looked directly at He Wanyue, she wanted to see the expression on He Wanyue's face clearly, but for some reason, tears blurred her eyes, and her vision was hazy, "It's ridiculous , It's really ridiculous, you are my real mother, and he is my real father!"

"Even if you don't treat me as a person, I'm still the flesh that fell from your body, right? You clearly know what he is doing to me, why are you turning a blind eye?"

"No..." He Wanyue also broke down in tears, "I didn't turn a blind eye, I asked Jin Bao to call him away..."

"Heh..." Zhao Xiaohua still sneered, "So you know it, but you choose not to say it, right?"

"Why? Can he do whatever he wants just because he is a man?"

"In that case, what if he is also eunuched?"

"Don't—I beg you, Xiaohua, don't..." Fear filled every cell in He Wanyue's body. Zhao Jinbao was already useless, and nothing else could happen to Zhao Yongyuan.

Once something happened to Zhao Yongyuan, the incense of the Zhao family would be cut off completely and forever.

He Wanyue almost burst into tears, "I beg you, Mom will treat you well in the future and will never ignore you again. Do you trust Mom once?"

Zhao Xiaohua shook her head lightly, "No need."

Immediately, she ignored He Wanyue, and let He Wanyue cry and cry.

Zhao Xiaohua held the blood-stained kitchen knife upside down in her hand, and walked towards Zhao Yongyuan step by step, with a happy smile on her lips, "Don't worry, it won't hurt, just like Zhao Jinbao. It's over and there's no pain at all."

"No! No!"

Zhao Yongyuan's mouth was still covered with rags, even though he was terrified in his heart, he was still unable to utter a word of begging for mercy.

The overwhelming regrets like a tsunami have already overwhelmed Zhao Yongyuan. If life could be repeated, he would never have entered Zhao Xiaohua's room that night three days ago.

But now it's too late.

Zhao Yongyuan's eyes widened in horror, and the pupils were enlarged a lot at that moment. He clearly watched the kitchen knife with a cold light cut under his body.

However, after Zhao Xiaohua castrated Zhao Yongyuan, she didn't stop. Instead, she cut off the head of old Zhao who was still in a coma once and for all.

From top to bottom, the Zhao family's incense was completely cut off.

The moment Zhao Yongyuan passed out, He Wanyue turned into a puppet as if her soul was drained.

For He Wanyue who valued men and sons more than her own life, Zhao Xiaohua's actions completely shattered the last line of defense in her heart.

Her tears have dried up, her voice is hoarse, her eyes are dull and lifeless, her whole body has long since lost her soul, leaving only a dry and decayed body.

"Dang--"

The kitchen knife slipped from Zhao Xiaohua's hand and fell to the ground. After a spin, she completely calmed down.

Zhao Xiaohua stared blankly at her blood-stained fingers, as if she couldn't believe that the Zhao family, who had troubled her for so many years, were solved so easily.

After a long time, she suddenly squatted on the ground and began to cry loudly, crying for the six years that she had never experienced the warmth of a family, crying for her years of humiliation, and crying that she finally got rid of the Zhao family completely at this moment, tears like Like a flood that has completely broken the embankment, it continuously overflowed from the eye sockets, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

When Zhao Xiaohua finally calmed down, the sky outside was completely dark, and the pouring rain kept beating on the door panel, letting out bursts of roaring.

Zhao Xiaohua pulled her sleeves and wiped her tears. She looked coldly at the five members of the Zhao family who were huddled together, "Congratulations, you will never have a son again in this lifetime."

Zhao Xiaohua took one last look at them, then opened the door and walked into Xiaoxiao's rain curtain.

The cold wind blowing head-on mixed with the heavy rain hit her body, it was cold and painful, but Zhao Xiaohua's heart was filled with uncontrollable joy and excitement. At this moment, she finally got rid of the Zhao family completely.

From now on, she will live for herself.

She was going to find the eldest brother who pulled her out of the quagmire of the Zhao family.

"Hey?" Zhao Xiaohua looked at the hazy rain ahead, and finally showed a look suitable for her age, "Where did brother go?"

Zhao Xiaohua walked aimlessly along the path in the village, but suddenly, she saw a black fox the size of a cat carrying an unconscious strong man on its back.

"Am I dazzled?" Zhao Xiaohua couldn't help stretching out her hands and rubbing her eyes vigorously. However, when she opened her eyes again, she found that the fox was staring at her without blinking.

"Wow wow wow!" The beast is going to find its owner now, do you want to go with the beast?

I don't know why, it was such an unbelievable scene, but Zhao Xiaohua subconsciously followed the fox's pace, "Oh, slow down, wait for me."

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"It's terrible. Why is there such a terrible thing happening in the 21st century?"

"A whole village is full of human traffickers!"

"My god, my classmate disappeared in that area when he was hiking a few months ago. Could it be that he was also kidnapped and sold to those people as wives?"

"Beasts! These are simply a group of inhuman animals. They didn't take the girl's life at all!"

……

After an afternoon of fermenting, there has already been a bloodbath on the Internet, and overwhelming discussions have densely covered the entire Internet.

After knowing that those photos and videos were not Photoshopped, the melon-eating crowd became furious for a while, and they even wished to travel across time and space to that village and shoot those scumbags to death.

The public opinion on the Internet was one-sided, and doubts about the local police came overwhelmingly, sweeping away like a landslide and tsunami.

The nearest police station to this small mountain village is more than a hundred kilometers away. There is only one road into the mountain, which needs to pass through a thousand-meter-high cliff, and the cliffs are only connected by a suspension bridge. It hindered the police from investigating and understanding the local villagers.

Because whenever the police come to the village to visit and cooperate in the investigation, they must communicate with the village head in advance to let them put down the suspension bridge, and the village head will lock all the women and children trafficked in the village in the cellar in advance to prevent them Make noise.

This is also the reason why they abducted and trafficked so many people, but they have never been discovered.

The state agency deployed an emergency plan and dispatched hundreds of police officers with guns to the remote mountain village in the pouring rain.

But the roads in the mountains are not easy to walk, and the rare rainstorm made it worse. The car got stuck in the mud, and the police who came to rescue the trafficked people had to get out of the car and walk on foot.

And when they came to that cliff, they encountered even more difficulties. The suspension bridge was hung high on the opposite side, and the police had no way to go there in the rain.

Just when they were anxious, a live broadcast that swept the entire network was pushed in front of countless people.

It was in a dim ancestral hall. A total of fifty or sixty people, men, women, old and young, were all tied up with ropes and kneeled in front of a row of memorial tablets.

And on the right side of the man who was tied up were a dozen or so ragged-looking women who looked like crazy.

Thin and tattered clothes could not cover their bony bones.

The photos and videos uploaded on the Internet before were taken in a cellar without a gleam of light. It can only be seen that their skin is very white, which is a sickly white that does not see the sun all year round.

But now, under the candlelight, their physical condition at this moment is reflected in the eyes of millions of people through the live broadcast screen. They don't know how many hardships they have endured, and there is almost no good flesh in their bodies.

There was even a glaring red mark on the necks of several women. After many days of wear and tear, the flesh around the red mark was tumbling. What was even more frightening was that there was a rotting wound on one woman. Crawling a few milky white maggots.

In the previous photo, there are iron chains as thick as arms.

Their expressions are stiff and their eyes are numb, as if their souls have been drained and their souls are forcefully stuffed into such a body.

Two girls with short hair and long hair in normal clothes were comforting them, but even when they were touched by someone who was also a girl, they still curled up together, their bodies trembling constantly.

That is the subconscious reaction of people who have been intimidated and tortured for a long time.

Everyone stared at the women on the screen with wide eyes, trying to see their faces clearly, but found that no matter how they looked, the numb faces could not be seen clearly from the beginning to the end.

But suddenly, the camera suddenly zoomed in, which shocked everyone who was trying to watch the live broadcast with their eyes wide open.

It was a haggard woman, as if she had been dead for a long time, her face was covered with blood and shredded flesh, she suddenly raised her eyes, the scarlet eyes were filled with the hatred of a ghost...