Chapter 11 Who sent you to harm me?

Little Flower darted out on three legs, waving its roots at Lin Hongbing: "Who are you cursing!"

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Lin Hongbing screamed in agony as his arm bone broke. His face contorted in pain, and he was covered in cold sweat. He gasped as he retorted, "I didn't curse you, why are you hitting me?!"

The little flower's leaves trembled three times, and four or five roots shot out and tied him up: "I'll whip you!"

Zhang Guihua shrank back, terrified out of her wits.

Flowers that can walk and talk—what kind of monster is this?!

"Ahhh, the flower...the flower is talking!!"

Lin Hongxia shrank back in fear, screaming and hiding behind Zhang Guihua.

Yun Wangshu's lips twitched. She was not far behind Lin Meixia. She took a few steps forward, grabbed Lin Meixia's hair, and lifted her into her hands.

"Aaaaaah, Mom! Mom, save me!"

Zhang Guihua's expression changed drastically; she finally saw Yun Wangshu.

"What are you doing? Let go of my daughter!"

She rushed over to save him, reaching out to scratch Yun Wangshu's face.

Yun Wangshu grabbed Lin Meixia's hair with her left hand and pulled hard, causing her to cry in pain. With her right hand, she grabbed Zhang Guihua's hand and twisted it forcefully.

With a snap, his wrist broke.

"Ouch... my hand!"

After breaking her hand, Yun Wangshu grabbed Zhang Guihua's hair as well.

Zhang Guihua's mind went blank from the pain, and her limbs went limp.

She had fought with many people before and often had her hair pulled, but she had never been in so much pain before, so much so that she couldn't move at all.

This is so weird! This woman can't be human!

While his wife and daughter were being captured, Lin Hongbing was being tied up and whipped relentlessly by Xiao Hua.

"Help! Help! Ahhh! Stop hitting me! It's my fault! Please stop!!!"

Little Flower ignored him completely and continued to whip him until his body was covered in blood. Seeing that Lin Hongbing was barely breathing, Yun Wangshu stopped it: "Stop whipping him, I have something to ask him."

Little Flower obediently stopped whipping: "Yes, Master."

Lin Hongbing, barely alive, struggled to turn his head to look at Yun Wangshu. The moment he saw her face, his pupils constricted sharply, as if he had realized something. He was both shocked and furious: "Where is Chao Dong?"

Yun Wangshu dragged the two women to his side, looking at him coldly: "Who told you to come and harm me?"

Lin Hongbing's eyes widened, his pupils bulged, and the veins on his forehead stood out: "My son faces east!!"

Yun Wangshu kicked his left leg and broke it: "Now I'm asking you a question."

"Aaaaaaah!!"

Lin Hongbing convulsed in pain, his face contorted in agony, yet he still muttered, "Where... is Chao... Dong?"

Yun Wangshu: ...

She grabbed Lin Meixia and shoved her against Lin Hongbing, yelling, "Who told you to come and hurt me? If you don't tell me, I'll snap her neck!"

Lin Meixia: "Ahhhhh, Daddy, save me!"

Lin Hongbing also loves his daughter, but nothing is more important than his son: "Tell me where Chaodong is, and I'll tell you."

Yun Wangshu threw Zhang Guihua aside and snapped Lin Meixia's neck with both hands.

Lin Meixia died without even uttering a sound, her body limply falling onto Lin Hongbing.

"Aaaaaaah, my Mikasa! Aaaaaah!!!"

Zhang Guihua frantically crawled to Lin Meixia's side, crying and calling her name: "Meixia, Meixia, what's wrong with you? Look at your mother!"

Lin Hongbing's eyes were bloodshot. He hadn't expected Yun Wangshu to actually dare to kill someone. His lips moved, and he said in a trembling voice, "You killed someone...you're finished too!"

Yun Wangshu grabbed Zhang Guihua's hair again, put one hand around her neck, and looked at Lin Hongbing: "Who told you to come and hurt me?"