"ah……"

The man's piercing scream pierced the sky.

Ye Fanxing's hand holding the kitchen knife trembled slightly.

A girl like her, who had been well protected since childhood, had never seen such a bloody scene.

But she also knew that only by being ruthless could she survive against such uninvited thugs.

"You little bitch..."

Ye Fanxing suddenly turned on the light and glared fiercely at the man in front of her.

At first, she only thought the man's voice sounded somewhat familiar, but now she realized that he was actually Cheng Xiao's husband, Zuo Daming.

"roll!"

The kitchen knife in Ye Fanxing's hand was still dripping blood.

The drunken Zuo Daming was instantly jolted awake by the pain. He looked at his blood-soaked hand and said fiercely, "You little bitch...you're not getting away tonight!"

Ye Fanxing held a kitchen knife in one hand and a match in the other.

“I spilled vegetable oil in this room.”

"If you dare to cause any trouble, we'll all die together!"

"Help! Murder!"

"Help!"

Ye Fanxing was spewing threats while yelling for help at the top of her lungs!

In Zuo Daming's memory, Ye Fanxing had always been a timid and cowardly little girl. He never expected that Ye Fanxing would change like this today!

It's true that having someone backing them up has emboldened them!

Fearing that Ye Fanxing's cries for help would attract the neighbors, Zuo Daming fiercely stepped forward, intending to cover Ye Fanxing's mouth.

Ye Fanxing, being a classical dancer, was agile and seized the opportunity to kick Zuo Daming hard between the legs.

Zuo Daming curled up on the ground in pain.

Seeing this, Zuo Daming's accomplices surged over from all directions.

"Brother Da Ming, how are you?"

"You filthy woman..."

Ye Fanxing held up a burning match, coldly staring at the thugs, and said in a deep voice, "Get lost!"