Jiang Huaisong straightened his upper body and said listlessly, "Sun Chan, you're really something."
Sun Chan didn't look at him, staring blankly at the ground. She slightly raised the corner of her mouth and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Does an incompetent cripple have the right to talk about me?"
If these words had come out of his mouth, the ordinary Jiang Huaisong would have stood up, grabbed whatever was at hand, and smashed it down on Sun Chan's head.
Sun Chan was also prepared to be beaten by Jiang Huaisong.
But after she waited for a while, Jiang Huaisong did not make a move.
Her smile deepened, but her eyes remained calm and fearless. "Why aren't you making a move? Have you been so discouraged that you don't have the strength to fight back?"
Sun Chan continued to provoke her.
She has nothing to be afraid of anymore.
Everything was exposed, and even her most trusted maid betrayed her. In any case, her later life would not be peaceful.
Nothing she does or says now will make her ending any more tragic.
If Jiang Huaisong could kill her, it would be a relief for her.
"Jiang Huaisong has become a useless piece of trash, which must really hurt you. You were so capable before, but in front of Jiang Huaizhi, you are nothing."
She wanted to provoke Jiang Huaisong.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huaisong indeed moved his body.
As soon as he moved, Sun Chan instinctively shrank her neck, but quickly adjusted her posture.
She shouldn't be afraid; she's waiting for Jiang Huaisong to make his move.
But after Jiang Huaisong stood up straight, he didn't even give her a proper look.
He twisted his neck and limped away.
Sun Chan found this unbelievable.
She had already said the things Jiang Huaisong hated most to hear, but he remained unmoved, which was completely out of character for him.
She didn't believe Jiang Huaisong would become so negative and retreat to his room, completely despondent.
So she got up from the ground and slowly followed Jiang Huaisong.
She was just ten steps behind Jiang Huaisong, but Jiang Huaisong didn't notice her at all, or perhaps he simply didn't care to notice her.
He walked into the kitchen in the backyard on his own, took a wood-chopping knife from the small yard outside the kitchen, and then left calmly.
Sun Chan stared wide-eyed, holding her breath as she cautiously followed behind him, but this time, she deliberately kept her distance.
Jianghuai Song walked faster and faster.
By the time Sun Chan realized what was happening, she had already arrived in front of Gu Jiangli and Jiang Huaizhi's small building.
The city lord and his wife's figures were very conspicuous from behind.
She stopped at a distance, not daring to go any further.
Then, she saw Jiang Huaisong, who had been silent the whole way, start to go crazy.
He raised his machete high and roared as he rushed toward the gate.
"Die! Die! Die!"
Jiang Huaisong's voice was hoarse, but he had a very loud voice.
His eyes were bloodshot, he was oblivious to his own family, and he swung the large knife in his hand like a madman.
The city lord and his wife screamed in alarm and quickly dodged, narrowly escaping injury from his blade.
The two guards at the gate were powerless against his frantically swung knife handles and soon fell to the ground, wounded.
Jiang Huaisong laughed wildly and kicked the door open.
He roared loudly and swung his knife wildly, striking down anyone he saw.
Everyone in the courtyard was worried about Gu Jiangli's delivery and never expected that Jiang Huaisong would go completely mad and start killing people.
In an instant, the courtyard was filled with screams, cries of pain, and wails.
Many loyal servants tried to stop him from going up to the second floor, but they were unprepared and could not stop a madman who was deliberately going insane.
Jiang Huaiyi slashed all the way to the second floor.
Without any hesitation, he rushed to Gu Jiangli's room and kicked the door so hard that it cracked open.
The midwife and maid inside were startled; no one expected a man wielding a bloodstained long knife to rush into the woman's delivery room.
Moreover, his expression was extremely fierce, as if he wanted to kill everyone present.
Hearing the midwife's exclamation beside her, Gu Jiangli turned around and met Jiang Huaisong's vicious eyes.
He was so consumed by hatred that he lost his mind like that.
This is clearly a move aimed at her.
Gu Jiangli couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
She knew that madmen were more difficult to deal with than normal people.
The midwife and maidservant beside them were clearly also panicked.
Jiang Huai glanced back, remaining remarkably calm.
Seeing the midwife and maid in a panic, he shouted, "What are you all panicking about! Just take good care of the lady!"
He had barely finished speaking when Jiang Huaisong began to roar behind him:
"Die! All of you, die!"
As Jiang Huaisong shouted, he charged toward Gu Jiangli with his long sword raised.
Huaiyu remained calm as she drew the knife from her side.
Trying to harm the lady is tantamount to courting death!
He was about to respond, but he was a step too slow.
Jiang Huaizhi had already released Gu Jiangli's hand, and then with a very clean and swift flying kick, Jiang Huaisong drew a perfect arc in the air and his body crashed to the ground with a loud thud.
He still didn't let go of the long knife in his hand. The intense pain made his mind go blank for a moment, but soon he gripped the knife tightly again and struggled to his feet with a roar.
But he had barely steadied himself when Jiang Huaizhi's face appeared before him.
"you……"
Before Jiang Huaisong could even utter a curse, Jiang Huaizhi's fist had already landed on his face.
"Ugh..." He let out a muffled groan, his body tilting backward uncontrollably.
But there was a wall behind him, so he could only cling tightly to the wall and slowly slide down to the ground.
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