She screamed and tried to struggle.

Unfortunately, the blood in her body was rushing out crazily, and she felt dizzy.

She simply couldn't resist Chu Ling's strength.

Chu Ling's eyes were scarlet. Regardless of Chu's mother's struggle, she held the dagger, pulled it out, and stabbed it again.

Blood splattered all over her face and body.

She is like a bloodthirsty Yama who has risen from hell.

After stabbing her with a knife, Chu's mother died soon after.

Her body gradually became colder, and all the blood on her body was almost drained. Only then did Chu Ling give up. She raised her sleeves and wiped the blood from her face.

There was no emotion on her face, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Chu Feng watched this scene with fear. He looked at his mother who had expired and would never scream again. He felt heartbroken.

The way he looked at Chu Ling, there was no trace of affection in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chu Ling, you vicious woman, you actually killed my mother. Why are you so cruel?"

Chu Ling glanced at Chu Feng lightly, and she smiled coldly.

Then she got up from the ground, ignoring Chu Feng's desperate cries, and walked towards Chu's father step by step.

Chu's father had his tongue cut off and could not speak.

He looked at his wife who was stabbed to death and cried softly.

When he noticed Chu Ling coming towards him, he was so frightened that he stumbled up from the ground, trying to escape.

Chu Ling grabbed his hair and shook him hard.

His body flew up and landed heavily on a stone table and bench not far away.

He couldn't help spitting out blood.

He couldn't get up anymore.

He raised his head and looked in horror at Chu Ling, who was gradually approaching him.

He whimpered crazily and yelled: "Woooo...don't kill me...I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

Chu Ling pursed her red lips and smiled softly at him.

Then, she raised the knife and lowered it. Her knife directly cut Chu's father's throat.

Father Chu's body was twitching on the ground.

Like a fountain of blood, it keeps gushing out.

The entire yard was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

He died faster than Chu's mother.

His body soon became still and his twitching stopped.

Chu Feng was distraught with grief and a severe pain in his heart. He shouted: "Dad..." and then he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Xiao Tingyan and Yun Luan squatted on a hidden tree, taking in a panoramic view of everything that happened in the courtyard.

Both of their expressions were extremely calm.

It seemed that everything that happened in the courtyard could not arouse any fluctuation in their mood at all.

"After all, it's the cycle of cause and effect that brings retribution." Yun Luan said with emotion without any emotion in his voice.

She had no sympathy for Chu Feng's parents at all, and they were killed by Chu Ling in this way.

Chu's father and Chu's mother are not kind people, and all this is their retribution.

So neither she nor Ayan chose to help Chu Feng.

Although Chu Feng joined them because of the poison control, Yun Luan never regarded him as one of his own from the beginning.

After all, Chu Feng is a cunning person with a vicious nature.

She disliked this person very much.

She can use him, but she will not help him or protect him.

If he himself has no ability to survive, then that is his fate...

This chess piece is gone, she can still find another chess piece.

For example, this Chu Ling.

She seemed to see a shadow of herself in Chu Ling's body.

There is even a shadow of the elder brother.

The eldest brother was blinded by hatred and his thoughts were controlled by poison. Isn't it just like Chu Ling, who went on a killing spree and stained his hands with blood, killing people like a soulless puppet?

The difference is that many of the people that Big Brother killed were innocent. Moreover, some of him were controlled by the poison.

As for Chu Ling, the person she killed deserved it. He was the culprit who killed her biological father and mother.

Therefore, she doesn't think Chu Ling did anything wrong.

Xiao Tingyan saw that she was lost in thought, so he held her cold palm tightly and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking about?"

Yun Luan pursed her lips and turned to look at Xiao Tingyan.

"Don't you think Chu Ling looks a lot like me in the past?"

"When I killed Xiao Xuanrui, I was just like her. The hatred in my heart was enough to turn a person into a murderous maniac without any emotion."

Xiao Tingyan's eyes flashed with a bit of heartache.

He seemed to understand Yun Luan's thoughts: "You want to help Chu Ling?"

Yun Luan couldn't help but smile helplessly. She looked at Xiao Tingyan with burning eyes: "Ayan, I found that no matter what I am thinking, you can always easily guess what I am thinking."

"You really know myself better than I know myself."

Xiao Tingyan curled his lips and smiled, staring at her with affection.

"Doesn't that just mean that I spend a lot of energy guessing your thoughts because I love you very much? Otherwise, I can't tell when you get angry or unhappy, wouldn't you? sad?"

Yun Luan couldn't help but let out a puff.

She raised her head and kissed his thin lips.

"Reward you with a kiss... remember to keep it up!"

"As you command... Princess!" Xiao Tingyan replied with laughter.

Chu Ling in the yard did not notice the existence of Yun Luan and Xiao Tingyan.

After she watched Father Chu take his last breath, the breath of support in her heart seemed to completely dissipate.

She threw away the bloody dagger, her legs weakened, and she fell to her knees.

Then, she couldn't control it anymore and burst into tears.

She covered her cheek, her whole body trembling.

She cried very sadly and despairingly.

She didn't know how long it took, but she slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of Chu Feng... In her mind, she gradually recalled the time when she was a child, when her stomach growled and her head and eyes became dizzy, and her elder brother seemed to be doing magic tricks. He took out a hot steamed bun from his pocket.

She clearly remembered that her mother secretly gave the bun to her eldest brother.

She didn't expect that her eldest brother was reluctant to eat it, and actually kept it in his chest and kept it for her.

Chu Ling recalled the vague memory, and her eyes were full of sadness: "Brother... the only warmth I felt when I was a child was what you brought to me."

"I owe you a thank you... But this can't offset the hatred they had for killing my parents. I'm sorry... If I don't take revenge, I won't be able to rest in peace even if I die. How can I have the face to meet my biological parents? "

"Brother, I know that from now on, you will completely hate me and wish to kill me with your own hands. If I don't bother you to do it yourself, I will take my own life. I am really too tired of living... I obviously What I don’t ask for is much, I just want a simple happiness, and I just want to stay with someone who treats me well, but why is it so difficult?”

From Hu Ge to her husband.

She just wants to be with one person and work together till the end of their lives.

But such a simple wish failed time and time again, breaking her courage to continue living.

She is really too tired.

I am so tired that I no longer want to live in this world.

She thought, if she died, would she be able to see her husband and never be separated from him?

Chu Ling slowly picked up the dagger that fell on the ground.

She held the handle of the knife tightly and pointed it at her heart.
Chapter completed!