Qin Hongying's face turned deathly pale instantly. She looked around, but Su Dahai and Qin Daya were nowhere to be seen; they had disappeared into the room at some point.
Jiang Xue rushed into the kitchen like a madwoman, grabbed a cleaver, raised it above her head, stumbled out, and slashed straight at Qin Hongying.
"I'll chop you to pieces, you wicked woman! You killed my son! You'll die a horrible death... You'll all die a horrible death..."
Qin Hongying stared in horror at the cleaver coming down, the white light reflecting off the blade hurting her eyes.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and dodged to the side, but her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.
"Jiang Xue, you're insane! Murder is illegal! You, you stop right now, do you believe I'll call the police right now!"
"You killed your son by sitting on him yourself, what does it have to do with us? You killed your son, it's all because of you..."
Qin Hongying tried to dodge while attempting to explain herself.
Jiang Xue wouldn't listen to anything, and like a maddened wild beast, she chased after Qin Hongying relentlessly.
She chopped off one leg of the dining table, which crashed to the ground with a loud thud, and several sections of the wooden sofa were also broken off.
At this moment, Jiang Xue seemed to have inexhaustible strength, an astonishing amount of power.
Qin Hongying's eyes were filled with fear. She panicked and pounded on the door, shouting, "Su Dahai, are you dead?"
Open the door for me!
Qin Daya, hurry up and open the door for me, this is my house, ah...
Someone's going to die...
Murder...
In the chaos, Qin Hongying was unable to dodge in time and was caught up by Jiang Xue, who slashed her nose with a kitchen knife. Half of her nose was instantly sliced off, and blood gushed out and splattered all over the ground.
The neighbors watching the commotion outside were terrified, their eyes wide as they watched Jiang Xue wildly hacking away with a kitchen knife.
Seeing Qin Hongying rushing towards the door, the crowd scattered in a panic, rushing back to their homes and locking their doors, afraid of being hurt by this woman who had just lost her child and gone mad.
"Oh dear, the Qin family and Su Dahai are really inhuman. They've driven Jiang Xue to this point, and now they're even using kitchen knives to attack people."
"What a tragedy! They're all no good, they deserved to be killed..."
...
Su Dahai paused in the room, wondering why there was no sound outside.
He began to have doubts, pressing his ear tightly against the door and listening intently, holding his breath.
There was no sound outside, and no one knew where Qin Hongying had gone.
Suddenly, with a loud crash, a kitchen knife slammed into the door panel.
The loud noise made Su Dahai's eardrums ache. A sharp blade pierced his face, flashing cold light, which made his hair stand on end.
Su Dahai's eyes widened like copper bells, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground with a thud. He braced himself with his hands on the ground and tried desperately to move backward, just like a frightened mouse.
"This Jiang Xue seems to have truly gone mad!" Su Dahai cried out in despair. "She'll probably chop this door down sooner or later!"
He panicked, his gaze darting around the room before finally settling on the window.
No, he has to escape quickly. If the door is opened, he'll be doomed!
Su Dahai scrambled to his feet and rushed toward the window in a disheveled state.
Looking out, the height of the fifth floor made him tremble with fear, and he shrank back inside.
"That poisonous woman Qin Hongyan is such bad luck!"
Su Dahai cursed inwardly, "Why didn't I lure Jiang Xue out!"
At this moment, he was caught in a dilemma, filled with despair and anger. "If anything happens to me, none of you will have an easy time. I'll fight to the death, we'll all die together!"
Just as he was torn between his inner conflict and hesitating whether to jump, the door crashed down with a loud bang.
Jiang Xue held up a kitchen knife, her eyes flashing with an eerie green light. She chuckled twice, her expression sinister and chilling, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Su Dahai's expression was terrified, his finger trembling as he pointed at Jiang Xue, and he cried out in a trembling voice, "Jiang Xue, put down the cleaver, let's talk this out! You want money, right? Here, take 100 yuan, that's all the money I have on me, you..."
"You think you can buy my son's life for 100 yuan? That's my own flesh and blood, a living, breathing life!"
Jiang Xue, seemingly insane, completely ignored Su Dahai's pleas and roared hoarsely, "I don't want money anymore, I just want you dead, to pay for my son's life!"
After saying that, she rushed in like a maddened mother beast, raising a kitchen knife and hacking fiercely at Su Dahai.
A series of loud banging noises suddenly came from the room. Su Dahai scrambled and jumped onto the bed to barely escape the ordeal.
Before he could even catch his breath, a sudden, sharp pain shot through his thigh.
Jiang Xue's cleaver slashed his thigh.
Jiang Xue suddenly pulled out the kitchen knife, and a spurt of blood gushed out, splattering all over the bed.
"Hehehe... It would be better if you were dead! Why aren't you dead yet?"
Jiang Xue looked at the gushing blood, a twisted excitement on her face, and her laughter echoed in the room, sending chills down everyone's spine.
Su Dahai clutched his thigh, howling in pain.
Seeing this, Jiang Xue's dissatisfaction intensified, and she raised the kitchen knife again, viciously slashing down.
Su Dahai's scream pierced the sky and echoed throughout the entire apartment building.
Several neighbors who usually love to watch the excitement heard the commotion and quickly peered out the window.
Su Dahai's face was ashen, and he limped down the stairs, leaving a trail of shocking bloody footprints behind him.
"Oh my god, what happened to Su Dahai? Could he really have been killed by Jiang Xue?!" A neighbor stared wide-eyed in shock, peering out the window with disbelief on his face.
"What a tragedy! Jiang Xue, a woman who hasn't even finished her postpartum confinement, has been driven to this state. If we don't kill her, who should we kill!"
Qin Daya huddled under the bed, trembling all over, biting her lip tightly, afraid to make a sound, lest she attract the attention of the crazed Jiang Xue.
She was filled with anxiety, wondering if Jiang Xue held a grudge against her for the pinches she had just received.
Su Dahai's screams sent chills down her spine. Only when the noise outside subsided did she cautiously open the door.
The sight before her made her face turn pale and green instantly; the ground was covered in blood, but there wasn't a soul in sight.
Qin Daya mustered her courage and barged into Qin Hongying's room, rummaging through drawers and cabinets.
After searching, I found 10 yuan.
Afterwards, she hurriedly returned to her room, quickly packed a bag, and left without looking back.
"This family will probably never have a peaceful day again."
"I'm not coming back. Let whoever wants to stay stay. They're all crazy... Who knows, one day I might even lose my life here."
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