As the saying goes, if you don't remove the roots of the weeds, they will grow back in the spring breeze.

Since Liu Haizhu dared to plot against him so blatantly, Zhao Cuiping must be aware of it.

Looking at the drizzle outside, a strange smile appeared on Wen Nuan's lips.

It's a dark and windy night. It's a good time to kill and silence people.

Zhao Cuiping, who was eating melon seeds at home, had no idea that danger was about to come, and was still happily dreaming about warmth and sweet dreams.

"You bitch, my son is so strong, I've let you off today, wait till tomorrow and see how I'll deal with you!"

The confident Zhao Cuiping never doubted her son's ability, and her blind trust caused her to miss the last chance to survive.

As it was getting dark and her son had not returned yet, Zhao Cuiping felt that she would definitely succeed today, so she fried two eggs for herself as a snack.

"When that bitch comes home tomorrow, I'll be able to eat meat!"

Little did she know that this scrambled eggs was Zhao Cuiping's last dinner.

At midnight, Wen Nuan changed her clothes and arrived at Zhao Cuiping's door without anyone noticing.

Not knowing whether her son would come back, Zhao Cuiping left the door open, which made things convenient for Wen Nuan.

“Huff…Huff…Huff…”

In the quiet night, Zhao Cuiping's snoring was particularly loud. In order not to alarm her, Wen Nuan simply covered her mouth and nose with her hands and fainted.

Since there was space, Wen Nuan was naturally not stupid enough to carry the money on her back, and she also searched Zhao Cuiping's safe.

Although it was only thirty-six yuan, Wen Nuan didn't mind giving it up.

When he passed by the yard, he took away the two chickens in the chicken coop.

In the dark night, warmth came like a flash of lightning, moving quickly to the back.

Wen Nuan knew that the tiger had not gone far away from the place where Liu Haizhu was treated this morning, so it was most appropriate to use it to clean up the scene.

Throw Zhao Cuiping out of the space.

With a "bang", Zhao Cuiping fell heavily to the ground and woke up in a daze.

Zhao Cuiping immediately perked up when she realized something was wrong. In the moonlight, she could vaguely see a woman standing in front of her.

"Who are you? Why are you here?!"

Wen Nuan came towards Zhao Cuiping step by step from the shadows.

“Warm...”

Zhao Cuiping widened her eyes and looked at Wen Nuan with some fear. Shouldn't she be in her son's bed now? How could this be?

Could it be that my son failed?

What about your son?

Coming back to her senses, Zhao Cuiping glared at Wen Nuan angrily and screamed:

"Wen Nuan, you bastard, you actually tied me up here, my son will not let you go!"

"Oh, your son?"

Wen Nuan flicked her fingertips and glanced at Zhao Cuiping casually, her eyes filled with cruelty and coldness.

"Your son has turned into a tiger's poop by now. Hey, where you are standing is where your son was swallowed by the tiger this morning!"

"What...Wen Nuan, you bastard, you will die a miserable death. How dare you curse my son? I will fight you to death!"

Zhao Cuiping refused to believe Wen Nuan's words, and even more so refused to believe that her son would be eaten by a tiger. She rushed towards Wen Nuan viciously, as if she wanted to tear her to pieces.

“Plop!”

Wen Nuan raised her foot and kicked 그 away.

Zhao Cuiping fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah...warmth...I will never stop fighting with you!"

With the help of moonlight, Zhao Cuiping saw the bloodstains on the ground and some scattered pieces of clothes not far away.

Although she couldn't identify it clearly, Zhao Cuiping knew that it was her own son!

"If we fight to the death, then I'm really looking forward to seeing who will die today.

If you and your son had not harassed, humiliated, and plotted against me again and again, there wouldn't be the consequences today. You are the only one to blame for all this!"

New and old grudges accumulated together, and Wen Nuan's mind was filled with the rumors of her elders and the scenes in which she was forced to commit suicide.

Now, she is no longer a fish on the chopping board, and will no longer be slaughtered. She wants revenge for herself, and all those who bullied and hurt her will pay the price!

He picked up the machete, a silver light flashed, and under Zhao Cuiping's terrified gaze, Wen Nuan killed her one by one.

Seeing the blood on his hands, the warmth and resentment accumulated in his head finally dissipated completely.

The strong smell of blood not only attracted tigers, but also wolves. Looking at the pair of green eyes in the bushes not far away, Wen Nuan turned around and left quickly.

“Ooooo…”

“Ah…”

The roars of tigers and howls of wolves instantly filled the entire forest, and even the villagers at my feet could hear them clearly.

That night, many people were trembling with fear, fearing that the wild wolves and tigers would rush down at any time.

At the captain's house, Tan 녊min also lit an oil lamp and smoked his pipe.

"Why don't you sleep so late at night? What do you want to do?"

Zhang Cuifen turned over impatiently and scolded Tan Min.

"Go to sleep! I'm not sleepy. I'd rather sit for a while. I always feel uneasy here, as if something is going to happen."

"You are living a peaceful life, why are you so uneasy? You are overthinking. It's just a few wolf howls. I don't believe that beast really dares to come down. The militia has guns in its hands!"

"Hey..you don't know!"

"I don't know what...just lie down and go to sleep. I'll let you know when I go to work tomorrow.

Why don’t we just ask everyone not to go to school recently? Whoever disobeys will bear the consequences! "

"Yes, you have reminded me that we haven't been able to make the village more stable recently."

"Now that you've made up your mind, go to sleep!"

Tan Min rubbed his eye bags, sighed helplessly, and then crawled into the quilt.

On the other side, Wen Nuan had quickly shaken off the wolves and returned to her own courtyard.

She knew that the Missing Persons Squad would investigate Zhao Cuiping and Liu Haizhu, but no matter how they investigated, they would not be able to find any evidence.

Wen Nuan didn't believe that those evil wolves would let go of Zhao Cuiping, the fat meat that was right in front of them. She thought that by the time the villagers found her, all that would be left would be a few pieces of cloth and bones.