A man was on top of Chu Wuyang, whose clothes were disheveled.
For a moment,
Jing Min's face instantly turned as terrifying as if he were about to kill someone.
His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and his teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding.
Without the slightest hesitation, he kicked the man hard.
The man was sent tumbling by the sudden kick, groaning in pain.
With bloodshot eyes, Jing Min rushed forward like a raging storm and beat the man mercilessly.
Each punch landed on the man's body with the deadly force of steel, producing a chilling thud.
The man, upon recognizing Jing Min's face, was filled with terror and tried to deny it in a trembling voice.
"Cousin, she seduced me! It was her!"
His eyes were filled with panic, as he tried to find excuses for his despicable behavior.
But Jing Min seemed to be in a killing frenzy, not pausing for a moment.
Jiang Xu's body writhed in agony on the ground like a broken rag doll.
His face was covered in blood, and his once neat clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his skin that was covered in bruises.
Blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, several of his teeth were knocked out, and his speech became slurred.
"Cousin, it's me, Jiang Xu! Spare me! Spare me! I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
Jiang Xu tried to use the little family affection he had left to persuade Jing Min to stop.
The cries for mercy were deafening, filled with fear and despair.
He weakly raised his hands, trying to block Jing Min's attack, but it was all in vain.
His body convulsed under Jing Min's violence, every wound telling the story of his pain.
In less than a minute,
Jiang Xu's tragic state was too much for those who followed him to the door to bear.
They all huddled at the doorway, too afraid to approach.
Nobody knows how Jiang Xu ended up here.
Nobody saw him at first, right?
But Jing Min, who had gone completely mad, couldn't hear Jiang Xu's pleas for mercy.
The once solemn and sacred Buddhist temple is now filled with filth and has been taken over by violence.
The Buddha statue watched all this silently, as if it too was sighing at the chaotic scene.
Jing Min's expression was ferocious, and every movement was full of power and anger.
Jiang Xu was writhing on the ground in agony, his face filled with terror and remorse, but he could no longer undo his mistake.
The commotion has attracted a large number of security personnel outside.
They rushed over, and when they saw what was happening before them, they were all stunned.
But they quickly realized the seriousness of the situation and rushed forward to try to stop it.
Jing Min, however, acted like a wild beast that had lost its mind, completely disregarding any attempts to stop him.
Those people couldn't stop him.
His face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily.
"Get out of the way!"
The sound was like thunder, making everyone's ears ring.
The security personnel looked at each other, unsure of what to do, but dared not disobey.
But duty compels them to try to get closer to Jingmin.
Jing Min reached directly into the waistband of one of the bodyguards and pulled out a gun.
The movements were clean and swift, without the slightest hesitation.
His eyes were cold and resolute as he aimed at Jiang Xu's lower body and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
With a loud bang, Jiang Xu let out a shrill scream and rolled on the ground in agony.
Just then, Jiang's mother, who had rushed over shakily, heard the gunshot and immediately collapsed to the ground in fright.
Her face turned deathly pale instantly, and her eyes widened in terror.
Her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Subsequently, Madam Jiang also rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
When she saw this horrific scene, her body couldn't help but tremble.
She pointed a trembling finger at Jing Min, and said in a broken voice:
"Just as I thought, just like your mother..."
Before she could finish speaking, Old Madam Jiang fainted from shock.
Lin Yuebai frantically called for people to help Old Madam Jiang away.
The room was in complete chaos.
The people around him looked at him in horror, as if they were looking at a demon.
Jing Min stood there, the flames of anger in his eyes undiminished.
He gripped the gun tightly and slowly approached Jiang Xu.
Jiang Xu was groaning in pain on the ground, as if he only had half a breath left.
The eyes, almost losing focus, clearly saw the dark muzzle of a gun.
Blood was gushing from his lower body, a gruesome sight too painful to behold.
Just before another trigger was pulled,
A soft voice reached Jingmin's ear.
"Jingmin~"
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