Chen Yu chuckled coldly: "As long as you tell the truth, I will let you go."
Erpeng swallowed his saliva and continued, "They didn't originally plan to send your mother to the hospital. It was only when the dog came back and barked that the neighbors came out, and they were forced to send her to the hospital."
Erpeng looked at his brother-in-law, whose face was also bruised, and said through gritted teeth, "They pretended to send your mother to the hospital, but they deliberately delayed her on the way and tried to kill her so that they could occupy the house. You wouldn't go back to live there anyway."
Baoxu, lying on the ground in pain all over, hated this cowardly man. Fortunately, he didn't know the truth. Chen Yu's mother woke up halfway. As soon as the old woman woke up, she reached for her cell phone to look for Chen Yu. He was afraid that she would complain to Chen Yu, so he pressed his head against the car door.
If you only let go after someone has breathed their last, what good is it to go to the hospital? It's still too late.
Chen Yu was immersed in deep regret at this moment. He shouldn't have listened to his mother and should have forced the person to go to the city.
Chen Yu looked up again, tears welling in his eyes: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm a beast, a jerk~"
If he had been more careful at that time, he would have noticed the clue, wiped away his tears, and slowly turned his head.
The fierceness in his eyes could not be faked. He stepped forward and grabbed his cousin's neck: "You murderers, I will kill you today."
The man exerted force, watching the person slowly die in his hands. He turned to look at his cousin, who was terrified and screamed, "Don't come over here. I didn't kill anyone."
Chen Yu's eyes were cold: "You are an accomplice. It was you who came up with the idea to kick me out of the house."
This time, Chen Yu didn't hit anyone. He pulled out the knife given by Yang Haochen and stabbed it into the person's heart. Everything happened so quickly that when Erpeng reacted, his wife had already died.
"ah!"
The thin man saw his wife being killed, not sad but terrified, muttering: "Don't kill me~ You promised not to kill me~"
Chen Yu pulled out the knife and turned to look at his aunt: "My mother thinks of you in everything. Are you worthy of my mother? Go down and apologize to my mother."
He thrust the knife into the other person's body, looked at the dilated pupils, and pulled it out suddenly, with blood splattering on his body.
Erpeng was completely terrified. This murderer is crazy. Who can save him?
Yang Haochen had long disappeared. He searched room by room for usable supplies. Fang Huaizhi also went upstairs when Chen Yu was questioning the truth, and he hasn't come down since then.
Jiang Wenxi watched all this with cold eyes and reminded: "There is a little one here."
The 11-year-old boy was so frightened that he was stunned. Watching his grandmother, father and aunt die in front of him had a great impact on his mind.
Chen Yu slowly raised his eyes and met the boy's gaze. He was his cousin, a very smart child. Chen Yu could kill his aunt and cousin without any burden, as they had both hurt his mother.
But he still couldn't bring himself to do it to the child, as he always felt that the child was innocent, and his eyes were struggling.
Jiang Wenxi only took one look and knew that Chen Yu couldn't do it.
As expected, Chen Yu's voice trembled. "Let him go. He's still a child. Let him fend for himself."
Jiang Wenxi nodded and agreed: "Okay!"
Chen Yu looked at the boy: "Go away~"
The boy glanced at Chen Yu and ran out without looking back.
"Bang~"
The boy's body slowly fell down, and he was only a few steps away from running out the door. Chen Yu stared at Jiang Wenxi with wide eyes: "Why did you do this?"
Jiang Wenxi sneered: "You might as well search him."
Cut the grass at its roots. This kid had been looking for an opportunity to escape from the very beginning, and he also wanted to kill her. His murderous intentions were too obvious, but he just never had the chance.
It was impossible to let him go. She had to nip any danger in the bud.
Erpeng was so frightened that he dared not move at all. This woman was even more terrifying. She didn't even let the child go.
Chen Yu was half-believing and half-doubting. He walked up to his cousin who died with his eyes open, and fumbled around with trembling hands, and found a Swiss Army knife from his body. He had bought it for camping and picnics, and had never used it since then, so he kept it in a drawer.
Jiang Wenxi's cold voice rang out: "You can avenge your mother, but you never thought that he would avenge his father? You wiped out his entire family."
Chen Yu froze in place. He didn't think too much about it. He just felt that he was still a child.
Jiang Wenxi's next words made him realize how wrong he was, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
"He's been hiding in the closet, wanting to kill me and escape from the beginning, but he never found the right opportunity. He's more ruthless than you are. You can't judge people well. Letting this coward go may not amount to anything, but that kid is a wolf cub."
Chen Yu turned to look at the frightened Erpeng, who was shaking badly with a pool of pungent liquid under him.
Chen Yu stepped forward and said, "There are zombies everywhere outside. You won't survive if you go out. Just consider it as my broken promise. Stay here today."
This time Chen Yu showed no mercy. He quickly drew his knife and thrust it in and out, watching the man fall and twitch in front of him.
"Snap" the knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Chen Yu looked at his blood-stained hands tremblingly. He had killed someone and there was no going back. His body trembled slightly as he first cried softly and then burst into tears.
He had seen people killing people during these days outside, and every time he saw them, the two dogs would help drive them away. Not killing was his bottom line.
Even he himself didn't know why he was crying, the guilt towards his mother, the joy after revenge, or regret.
“Hahaha~haha~”
There was an inappropriate laugh coming from upstairs. Chen Yu's crying stopped abruptly. She regained consciousness and staggered to her feet.
Fang Huaizhi stared at the dartboard on the wall, his fingers tapping on the table.
"Three, you're treated well."
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