After that, he indiscriminately attacked An Minghe next to him, "Especially this bitch who doesn't abide by male ethics. Even rabbits don't eat grass near their nests, and you actually gave birth to a son with your brother's wife."
Tilting her head, she said to An Youcheng with sympathy, "This is your biological father. Don't mistake him for your father in the future."
"You..." An Youcheng's identity was already embarrassing, and now that she had exposed it, his temples throbbed instantly, "Shut up!"
Their family is torn apart, and it's all because of this bitch.
Tang Xili refused to shut up and would not let anyone go.
She crossed her legs, fanning herself with a round fan, and effortlessly pointed at Gu Yuqing, who had remained silent the entire time. "How's it going, Ms. Gu? I'm glad I helped you get rid of that woman, right?"
Gu Yuqing was stunned when she was suddenly mentioned. She thought for several seconds before she realized who she was talking about.
Indeed, she was very happy that the bitch An Xianyue was dead.
But she didn't expect Tang Xili's next words to push her into the abyss, "What a pity, your son will never come back."
"What do you mean?" Gu Yuqing jumped up from the sofa, her eyes wide open, and a huge panic rose in her heart.
"Snap..." Tang Xili snapped her fingers, smiling mischievously, "What I mean is... please watch the vcr~"
After she finished speaking, the sensible Bella came to Gu Yuqing with a tablet and showed her an extremely bloody scene.
In the video, in a dark secret room, a young man was tied to a simple single bed. A burly man wearing a clown mask was grinning grimly. He swung a sharp electric saw and sawed at the young man's leg.
Blood spurted like a fountain everywhere as his chainsaw fell.
The man on the bed screamed miserably, "My legs, ahh ...
The masked man sawed off the legs and then the arms. The scene was extremely bloody and violent, comparable to "Saw".
“Ah——” After recognizing the face of the man being sawed in the video, Gu Yuqing raised her hands, half-wrapped her head, and screamed, “Youxuan, Youxuan, my son——”
“Ah—ah—” The whole living room was filled with her terrified and broken screams. Her face was so hideous that it was beyond words to describe. Her features were distorted beyond human form. “Son, my son—”
An Minghe's heart sank. He rushed over and saw that his son, whom he was proud of, had his legs and arms sawed off and was lying on the blood-soaked bed like a hostage, screaming in pain.
Just one glance and he was shocked and collapsed, the voice seemed to be squeezed out from his soul, "Youxuan, Youxuan——"
The rest of the An family members also gathered together, and the next moment, they were terrified.
"Ah——" Wang Tiantian was so scared that her legs went weak.
Wang Xinglin and An Youcheng also turned pale, "Brother..."
"Youxuan, Youxuan—" Old Master An was so frightened that he almost fell down. His grandson...
An Qian watched the screen show her brother's arms and legs being sawed off. She was horrified and burst into tears, "Brother—Brother—"
The whole living room fell into panic and grief.
Tang Xili sat opposite them with a distant look on her face, as if admiring her own outstanding paintings, taking in their pain one by one.
She was extremely happy, with a smile on her face, and said casually: "Ms. Gu, An Minghe, are you satisfied with what you see?"
“Bang!”
An Minghe, with a broken heart, overturned the tablet, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and rushed towards Tang Xili with bloodshot eyes.
He shouted with extreme hatred: "You beast, you killed my son, I will kill you - ah -"
Seeing him stabbing at her with a knife, Tang Xili was not afraid at all. Instead, her eyes lit up with excitement and bloodthirstiness. She didn't dodge or evade, but laughed wildly in contempt, "Come on, kill me, hahahaha..."
The terrifying laughter seemed to come from the Shura Purgatory, frightening Wang Tiantian so much that she took a step back, "Crazy... Crazy..."
Old Master An was heartbroken. Seeing his eldest son was about to kill someone, his heart skipped a beat and he was about to have a seizure.
But he managed not to fall, gripping his cane tightly and shouting with all his strength, "Stop!"
However, An Minghe, who had already lost his mind, was not willing to listen. His eyes were bloodshot and his mind was full of only one thought: to kill Tang Xili and avenge his son and sister!
Four meters, three meters, two meters...
"dad--"
"elder brother--"
"Minghe——"
There were exclamations one after another in the room.
It happened so quickly that when An Minghe was about to rush in front of Tang Xili, An Minghui, Gu Yuqing and An Qian who were nearby reacted quickly to intercept him.
The three of them ran at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, twisting their facial muscles and running for their lives.
Finally, when An Minghe's knife was one meter away from Tang Xili, he successfully stopped him.
"Let me go, I want to kill her!" An Minghe, who was stopped, shook his body wildly and struggled violently. His face was slightly red and tense due to the force, and the blue veins on his forehead burst, which was very scary.
"Brother, calm down..."
"I can't calm down. I'm going to kill her!"
The four of them pushed and shoved each other, struggling to grab the fruit knife. As they were scrambling, they fell to the ground. A dull sound of the knife entering the flesh came from the bottom.
It was very light, but in this chaos, it was exceptionally clear.
An Minghe, An Minghui, and Gu Yuqing, their pupils shrank, and a chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
The next second, they felt that An Qian, who was pressed down at the bottom, was twitching.
"Ah——" At this moment, Wang Tiantian's terrifying scream rang out from the side, "An Qian——"
The three of them quickly stood up and stepped back, only to see An Qian lying on the ground with blood gushing from her neck.
During the argument between the two people, the knife accidentally pierced An Qian's neck.
The aorta was cut open and blood gushed out like a fountain. In just a few seconds, there was a horrific pool of blood under her.
“Huh…huh…”
Perhaps the injury was fatal enough that her brain instinctively made her temporarily lose her sense of pain, or perhaps her throat was cut, so she didn't scream, but only uttered a few unclear syllables.
Her eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, and she felt the blood flowing out of her body in horror and panic.
All this was unexpected, and everyone in the An family seemed to have pressed the pause button, and they were all stunned.
The air was dead silent.
The afternoon sun shone on the smooth floor, revealing the pale faces of the An family members.
After a few seconds, they finally reacted.
"An Qian—Qian Qian—" Gu Yuqing fell to the ground, crying heart-wrenchingly.
An Minghe panicked, his whole body trembling. "120, quick, 120!"
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