In the middle of the night, Li Niang, like a wandering spirit, opened her door, walked into the kitchen, and picked up a kitchen knife. Her finger lightly touched the blade, and blood flowed out.
She worked hard for a long time today, but it was not in vain.
The first room past the kitchen is Old Mrs. Wang’s room.
Li Niang walked closer step by step. The moonlight shone on half of her face, while the other half was hidden in the darkness. She looked like a midnight ghost.
Without even a frown, she stabbed the man in the stomach and slashed his neck with the other. Blood splattered on his face, and the two old men on the bed died instantly.
Then, she went to Uncle Wang and his wife's house, and then to their son's house, and killed them one by one with her knife. She was more cold-blooded than the executioner in the vegetable market.
She drugged someone, so naturally no one was alert.
After killing seven people in a row, the anger in her heart was soothed, and Li Niang gradually felt a sense of pleasure. These people are beasts, they should go to the eighteen levels of hell, they deserve it!
She walked with light steps, as if returning to the happiness of her girlhood.
Li Niang entered Liu's room. It was tidy and clean, and there was a dressing box. She opened it and lowered her eyebrows. In just a few months, it was full again. What a born promiscuous woman, pretending to be a chaste and heroic woman.
She tied Liu's hands and feet with ropes and dragged her to Wang Wen's bedside. She then tied Wang Wen up as well.
After confirming that the two were unable to untie the ropes, she fed them the antidote.
Half a minute later, the two woke up in a daze with their eyes half open, feeling pain in their internal organs.
The mother and son were facing each other, one on the bed and the other under the bed, with their mouths covered and fear in their eyes.
He turned to look at Li Niang, whose head and face were covered in blood, with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen the King of Hell.
The two men lost their usual arrogance, tears streaming down their faces, and struggled to kneel down and kowtow, their heads banging loudly.
Li Niang sat on the edge of the bed and lifted Wang Wen's face with a knife. He was so scared that he dared not move.
The tip of the knife slid along Wang Wen's thin face, occasionally scratching him and causing him to bleed. Wang Wen's fear reached its peak.
Li Niang's eyes were full of nostalgia, as if she saw through this face the scene when she happily married into the Wang family two years ago.
At that time, he was in the prime of his life, and she was young and beautiful. Everyone said that they were a match made in heaven, and they were so envied.
Unfortunately, this person is a beast in human form.
When Liu saw Li Niang pointing a knife at her son, she became very anxious. She crawled to her legs and leaned her head against them, as if begging her not to hurt her son.
Li Niang kicked her away without even looking at her.
"Wang Wen, when I ask you a question, you must answer it truthfully. Nod your head if it's yes, and shake your head if it's no. If you give a wrong answer, I'll cut a piece of your flesh off."
Wang Wen wet his pants and nodded quickly.
"Will you divorce me in the future?"
Wang Wen shook his head.
"Hmm!" A muffled groan.
Li Niang lowered the knife tip and cut a piece of skin on his wrist, "You are lying."
Wang Wen was breathing rapidly, sweating profusely, and nodded despite the pain.
"Let me ask you one more question: do you dislike your mother?"
Wang Wen hesitated for only a moment before Li Niang's knife cut off another piece of flesh, this time so deep that the bone was visible.
"You're slow to answer."
“Mmmmm——” Wang Wen rolled around on the bed in pain.
Liu climbed up again, lay on Li Niang's legs and begged for mercy, her eyes full of resentment.
Li Niang pulled Wang Wen up and asked, "Answer again, do you despise your mother for being in the sex trade?"
This time, Wang Wen nodded vigorously, not daring to hesitate any longer.
"Next question, if you pass the imperial examination and want to go to Beijing, will you take your mother with you?"
Wang Wen shook his head.
Liu stopped struggling this time. After hearing the incredible answer, she felt like she was struck by lightning. Her mind was dazed and she stared at her son.
Li Niang sneered, "Are you planning to put your mother in the ancestral hall?"
He shook his head again. After doing such a filthy thing, how could he be worthy of entering his own ancestral hall? He shouldn't even be allowed to enter the clan tomb.
Li Niang laughed heartily, her face filled with sadness. She turned back and looked at the dazed Liu, as if she felt sorry for her.
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, look, this is the good son you've been thinking about, the good son you raised with your own blood! But he despises you and thinks you're dirty. When you die, you won't even be worthy of entering the ancestral hall, let alone being buried with my father-in-law. You can't even get close to my father-in-law's grave."
"You, like me, are just a stepping stone for him. He only cares about his own reputation and future!"
Li Niang's eyes were filled with tears as she tore off the veil and revealed Wang Wen's darkest thoughts.
"Mmmmm..." Liu was in tears and shook her head repeatedly. She didn't want to hear this!
Keliniang was unwilling to stop there. She was determined to let Liu feel how ruthless her son was!
"Every bite of food you eat, every sip of water you drink, every piece of firewood you use, even the clothes you wear and the blanket you cover yourself with, are all earned by your mother and I by selling our bodies! You enjoy them while complaining that they are unclean! Wang Wen, you are a beast! Worse than an animal!"
"Look at your mother. The bruises on her hands are from being tied up by two men. And the handprints on her neck, don't you know? Take a look!"
Wang Wen lowered his head and cried, not daring to look into his mother's eyes.
But Li Niang lifted his head up, forced him to look directly at his mother, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Take a good last look at your mother and confess to her!" Then, she silently stabbed the knife into his heart.
Although Liu was devastated by her son, she was mad as hell watching him die before her eyes. The next second, Li Niang also gave her a quick death.
Until her death, she kept her eyes open, gazing at her beloved son.
Li Niang looked at the two people who had fallen down. Blood was all over the bed, and the ground was not spared either.
She walked out of the room and looked into the distance. There was light at the edge of the sky. The sun was about to rise again and the sky would be bright. Unfortunately, she would never have the chance to do it again.
She turned her head and looked at the Jiang family next door, as if she had been relieved.
Li Niang took out something wrapped in cloth from her arms, picked up a stone from the ground, tied the cloth together with a rope, and then used her last bit of strength to throw it into the yard next door.
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