Due to the excessive greed of the Xia family, the conflict between the two families finally broke out.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the boss quickly took out his cell phone and called the police.
The sound of sirens cut through the noise, instantly attracting the attention of the surrounding crowd.
After a while, the two families were taken into police cars one by one. The scene was chaotic and tense.
When they arrived at the police station, as the police conducted in-depth questioning, a shocking secret came to light - Lin's parents had arranged their daughter's wedding in order to get a dowry and even imprisoned someone.
The police looked at each other in disbelief at what they saw.
"This... this is absolutely ridiculous!" An elderly policeman shook his head and sighed.
After some investigation, the police asked the Xia family to immediately return the betrothal gifts they had previously received and sternly warned Lin's father and mother not to arrange marriages again.
Afterwards, the police personally took the money to return it to Lao Tian and repeatedly reminded them to abide by the law and not cause trouble again.
However, Lin's parents had already tasted the sweetness of money, and suddenly lost this huge sum of money. Their mentality collapsed instantly and they began to curse.
The atmosphere in the Lin family became tense, and everyone pointed the finger at others.
"Lin Zhentian, if you hadn't found this little bitch, how could the money we earned fly away?" Mother Lin was so angry that her face turned blue and her finger almost poked Lin Zhentian's nose.
Father Lin was furious and slapped Lin Zhentian in the face. "Look at what you've done now? Are you satisfied?"
Lin Zhentian has always been the baby of the family. When has he ever suffered such injustice?
He stood up suddenly, his eyes red, and started to struggle with his parents.
The three men fought fiercely in the reception room of the police station and the situation got out of control for a while.
More and more people gathered outside, talking about the incident, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this astonishing scene.
Song Jiao was standing at the door of her own shop and happened to witness this farce.
Xiaoling, the waitress beside her, came over and said with disdain, "Boss, I can't believe they are your family members. They are simply a bunch of lunatics!"
Song Jiao curled her lips into a sneer, folded her arms and said, "If we have different ideals, we cannot work together. They are crazy, but I am not." After that, she told Xiaoling to stay in the store, and turned around to go out.
Because just as they were about to take action, Lin Pandi was taken away.
He was Lao Tian's man, and he couldn't swallow the humiliation of being beaten up after the engagement was broken off.
In that remote village, Lin Pandi was roughly thrown onto a simple wooden bed. Old Tian ripped open her clothes with a ferocious look on his face, a sneer on his lips: "You stinky bitch, do you think you can get away with just returning the money? Let me tell you, it's not that easy!"
As he spoke, he pounced on Lin Pandi on the bed like a hungry wolf. However, at this critical moment, time seemed to be paused and everything around him became motionless.
Song Jiao slowly walked out from the pitch-black background, like a messenger from hell, carrying unspeakable power.
But in the real world, Lin Pandi had not known when she had clenched the scissors in her hand. She had no idea that Lao Tian had fallen into a state of unconsciousness at the moment. She just relied on instinct to wave the scissors, again and again, stabbing hard at the man who tried to violate her.
Blood splattered everywhere, staining the entire room red, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
At the other end of the spiritual world, Song Jiao leaned back gracefully, and an exquisite chair appeared behind her automatically as if it had a spirit.
She sat down leisurely, and then a small table and a cup of steaming coffee appeared out of thin air, as if everything was under her control.
"Welcome to my hell, Lao Tian." Song Jiao's lips curled up into a strange smile, her voice low and magnetic.
Old Tian took a closer look and found that the woman in front of him was actually Lin Zhaodi. He immediately burst into laughter: "Haha, how can it be hell where you are? Even if it is hell, it will become heaven because of you!"
As he spoke, he walked towards Song Jiao, trying to show his power again.
However, just as he was about to touch Song Jiao, a huge tentacle suddenly stretched out from the darkness, grabbed him and hung him in mid-air.
The other tentacle slowly stroked his abdomen, as if selecting the best "appetizer".
"Then let's start from the heart!" Song Jiao snapped her fingers lightly, with a hint of teasing and madness in her voice.
Following her instructions, the huge tentacle began to slowly shrink, and Lao Tian's face showed unprecedented fear and despair.
In the abyss of the spiritual world, Lao Tian's body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the severe pain made him unable to help but let out a shrill roar.
Immediately afterwards, a huge tentacle slowly emerged from his chest, holding a black heart in its hand, emitting an evil aura.
Song Jiao watched coldly, her eyes revealing disdain and disgust: "It's really dirty! The heart is black."
She commented lightly, then stretched out her hand, gently pinched the black heart between her fingertips, and twisted it lightly. The heart instantly shattered into pieces and turned into a puff of black smoke that dissipated in the air.
Accompanied by a scream and a spurt of blood in the real world, Lao Tian's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his life breath gradually weakened.
However, in the spiritual world, Lao Tian's figure was extremely tough. Although various parts of his body were severely injured, his soul was still twisted and struggling.
"Next, the liver." Song Jiao's voice was cold and ruthless, as if she had pronounced Lao Tian's ultimate fate. Following her command, another tentacle emerged from the darkness and gently removed Lao Tian's rotten liver from his abdominal cavity.
Song Jiao attacked again, ruthlessly crushing the liver into a pool of mud.
"You are indeed a wicked person, not surprising at all." She laughed sarcastically, and her laughter revealed a kind of morbid pleasure.
Then, her tentacles took out every organ in Lao Tian's body like removing parts, and destroyed them one by one, leaving only an empty shell.
In this process, the boundary between reality and spirit becomes blurred, as if even Lao Tian in real life feels the endless pain and despair.
In the end, when Lao Tian's soul was completely destroyed and turned into a wandering soul, Song Jiao's mouth curled up into a smile of victory.
She opened her palm, and a door leading to hell seemed to appear in her palm. The door slowly opened, revealing endless darkness and a cauldron of oil, symbolizing eternal torture and pain.
"Heaven? Humph, then you will suffer here forever!" As Song Jiao finished speaking, Lao Tian's soul was ruthlessly thrown into that purgatory-like existence, and began an endless journey of torture.
How can such a person deserve to live?
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