Ye Ningwan glanced down at Pei Minghao, released the Swiss Army knife that had been stabbed into the wall, and smiled slightly.

"Coward!"

She had indeed intended to destroy one of Pei Minghao's eyes, but unfortunately, Pei Minghao suddenly fell to the ground and twisted, causing the attack to miss its mark.

What a pity, but oh well!

Ye Ningwan turned to leave, but Pei Minghao, who had suddenly realized what was happening, grabbed her nightgown. His face, still streaked with tears, trembled and contorted with lingering fear.

"Ye Ningwan! You really don't dare to touch me! I won't let this go, I will definitely kill you, and that piece of trash Pei Fengzhi too!"

Ye Ningwan turned around, and Pei Minghao's malice almost materialized. She suddenly smiled.

"I'll just pull out your tongue, tie a knot, and stuff it into your rectum, since you don't want to live anyway."

Pei Minghao was stunned; he never dreamed that Ye Ningwan would turn back.

She was choked and pressed against the wall again, this time with great force from Ye Ningwan's slender fingers.

Ye Minghao's face turned bluish-purple, and his lips also turned purple due to lack of oxygen. He clutched his neck and struggled desperately, his eyes rolling upwards repeatedly.

"Ah...ah...help..."

Ye Ningwan's smile was gentle, and her tone was so tender it could melt hearts.

"Why would I save you? Your mother's life is already over after giving birth to you, so I might as well do her a favor and let you be reborn into a better family in your next life!"

Before Ye Ningwan could finish speaking, a woman's heart-wrenching roar suddenly rang out.

"Ye Ningwan, you bitch, stop right now!"