Chapter 386 Kill her
Chapter 386 Kill her
Because in that era, women who had lost their innocence could not be buried in the ancestral tomb. They could only be buried in remote and lonely tombs, becoming lonely ghosts and being despised by the world.
Every time he told these lies to others, He Sange's heart felt like it was being cut into pieces. But in order to let Man Niang rest in peace in the grave and to give Cuihua a slightly normal life, he had to do this, burying all the pain and humiliation deep in his heart.
He only waited for the day when his daughter would marry someone else and have someone to rely on, so that he could let go of everything and avenge Man Niang...
"Mom and Dad, please let me go. I'm going to teach this ungrateful bitch a lesson today and let her know what it means that the husband is the head of the wife!" Guangzong struggled desperately to break free from the restraints of Zhao Cunliang and Tian Guilan.
He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and swung it towards Cuihua's arm fiercely.
But, murder? He wasn't that stupid. Killing someone would result in death. But a fight between husband and wife wouldn't be like that, he thought. If I cut off one of her arms, I'd see how she could still fight me and still act like that.
At that critical moment, Cuihua quickly raised her arm, and her index finger accurately clamped the kitchen knife swung by Guangzong.
Then, her eyes flashed, and she exerted force suddenly. With a "crack", the kitchen knife broke into two pieces.
"Pa!" There was another crisp sound. Cuihua raised her leg without hesitation and kicked Guangzong with lightning speed.
Her movements were clean and neat, full of anger and determination. This kick contained her long-accumulated dissatisfaction and resistance.
"what!"
With a scream of pain, Guangzong flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall heavily, as if he was stuck to the wall with super glue and couldn't be removed.
Tian Guilan and Zhao Cunliang looked at Cuihua's angry eyes and their hearts skipped a beat. They knew clearly that they could not escape.
The two exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and each grabbed their weapons. Tian Guilan held a shovel, Zhao Cunliang a hoe, and they attacked Cuihua fiercely. Their faces were filled with ferocity and determination, determined to put Cuihua to death.
Cuihua stared at the hoe that Zhao Cunliang was hitting her with with sharp eyes. Then she flashed and caught the hoe that Zhao Cunliang was swinging at her with an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, she tensed the muscles of her other hand and exerted force secretly. With a crisp "snap" sound, the seemingly sturdy long arm of the hoe was broken in an instant by her light force.
Broken wood debris flew everywhere, drawing short arcs in the air.
Cuihua showed no fear, but her eyes were ferocious.
Tian Guilan's hands holding the shovel were shaking constantly. Her face was pale and her eyes were full of fear and determination. She shouted at the top of her voice: "Yaozu, Dafu, Dagui, today either this crazy woman will die or our whole family will die!" Her voice was trembling, and it sounded particularly sharp in this tense atmosphere.
Those older boys naturally didn't want to die. They had experienced how powerful Cuihua was when she went crazy before, and they knew that once this woman went crazy, it was no joke.
Now that things had come to this, if Cuihua wasn't killed, the entire Zhao family would be killed. Thinking of this, although their hearts were filled with fear, they were also driven by a strong desire to survive. They gritted their teeth and clenched the weapons in their hands.
Tian Guilan gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, and she roared. She and several older boys, holding shovels and sticks tightly in their hands, rushed towards Cuihua like crazy.
"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, Cuihua dodged to the side and avoided the shovel swung by Tian Guilan, and then knocked her to the ground with a backhand.
"Crash!" Then, she did a roundhouse kick, kicking the stick out of one of the men's hands. The man was knocked down by the huge impact and fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Accompanied by screams, after several back and forths, Cuihua's body was as fast as lightning, her movements were agile and powerful, and she easily knocked several people to the ground, and they fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
Tian Guilan lay on the ground, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head with difficulty, her face full of fear and regret, and pleaded with Cuihua, "My daughter, it was my fault. I was confused just now! Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."
Her voice was tearful and her body was shaking constantly, completely losing her previous arrogance.
Cuihua looked at Tian Guilan with dull eyes, as if she didn't hear her words. After a long while, she said dully: "You are not my mother. My mother died a long time ago. She died so tragically! Now that I have learned kung fu, I must avenge my mother. Yes, revenge, kill you, kill you." Her voice was low and hoarse, full of endless resentment and pain.
Cuihua bent down, holding the half-broken kitchen knife tightly in her hand, the blade flashing coldly in the sunlight.
She walked towards Guangzong step by step, each step seemed to be filled with heavy hatred, "It was you, you were the first to attack, right?"
Her eyes were fixed on Guangzong, and her gaze was like that of an evil spirit from hell, which made people shudder.
Before the Zhao family could react, Cuihua stabbed the half-broken kitchen knife into Guangzong's palm with lightning speed.
With a "swish", Cuihua slid the kitchen knife without hesitation and instantly split Guangzong's palm in half.
"Ah!" Guangzong let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Help!" The painful cry resounded throughout the yard, making people shudder.
When Zhao Cunliang and Tian Guilan heard their eldest son's miserable cry for help, they suddenly woke up and came back to their senses from their fear.
"Help! Murder! Help! Murder!"
Tian Guilan was panicked, her face pale as paper. She screamed wildly, opened the gate and ran out desperately. Her steps staggered, and she looked back as she ran.
"Everyone, come quickly! That madman has gone mad! He wants to kill people!"
Tian Guilan screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice becoming shrill and piercing with extreme fear, shattering the tranquility of the village.
She ran and shouted, looking panicked, her hair flying in disarray, and she looked in a state of disarray.
"Help! Help! That madman has lost his mind and wants to kill our entire family!" Her voice was filled with tears. She gasped for breath and tried her best to ask for help from the neighbors around her.
The patrol team members in the village were carrying out their daily inspection work in an orderly manner. Suddenly, they heard Tian Guilan's terrified cry. They stopped and ran towards the direction of the sound without hesitation.
"What's up, Tian Guilan? Have you driven Cuihua crazy again?"
The patrol captain frowned and questioned sternly. His eyes were filled with reproach and dissatisfaction, and he was very annoyed by the Zhao family's repeated troublemaking.
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