These vicious words were swirling in Ding Qi's mind. His eyes were red from the stimulation, and the images of that day in that year could not help but roll through his mind.
It was his birthday, and his mother made him an ugly and small cake. He was very happy, but his father came back, broke his cake, and abused his mother in front of him, like countless times before
Same every time.
The little boy couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed into the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife, and slashed at his father who was beating his mother crazily, one blow after another, each blow was fatal.
His mother was so frightened that he screamed and came over, grabbed the knife, and slashed at his father's body crazily, leaving his father unrecognizable. He looked at the house and saw the blood flowing into the river, and suddenly he laughed.
He was liberated, he was liberated, and so was his mother.
The scumbag is dead, and they no longer have to endure the scumbag's beatings.
It should have been like this a long time ago, it was time to kill the scumbag a long time ago. Xiao Xiaodi was not afraid at all, and he had no regrets at all. He only regretted not killing his scumbag father earlier and causing himself and his mother to suffer for so many years.
Abuse.
"He deserves to die, he should have died long ago." Ding Qi's eyes were as red as a devil: "He Sihan deserves to die, and so do you, you all deserve to die."
Bang!
He kicked An Zhisu hard in the abdomen, causing An Zhisu to curl up into a ball.
Ding Qi started kicking her like crazy, while An Zhisu protected her fatal parts and endured his kicks.
"That's enough." Yang Xi rushed over and pushed him away.
Ding Qi was pushed away violently and regained some sense. He looked at Yang Xi coldly: "What, you don't dare to do it anymore? Don't forget, you have no way back now. If you don't kill her, you will have to suffer the consequences."
Take her revenge."
"I'm just afraid that you'll beat her to death. If she dies that easily, then the torture I suffered in the mental hospital will be retaliated on a corpse?" Yang Xi said coldly.
Ding Qi smiled when he heard this: "This is what you look like."
Then, he pulled out a knife and handed it to her: "Don't you always hate her because you know how to draw a design? Give you a chance to destroy her right hand."
Yang Xi smiled cruelly, took the knife, squatted down in front of An Zhisu, and stared at her right hand with a fierce look.
An Zhisu hid his hands in fear: "No."
"No?" Ding Qi took her hand and pressed it to the ground, gesturing for Yang Xi to take action.
"Let me go, let me go." An Zhisu struggled in fear: "You two lunatics, let me go."
Ding Qi pinched her wrist hard, and An Zhisu's whole body twitched in pain, feeling that her wrist was about to break.
Yang Xi gestured with the knife on her arm: "Ding Qi, where do you think I should stab it? You are a doctor, you should know the structure of the hand better than I do, and where to stab her will cause the most pain."
"Just prick the back of her hand. Use a little force and penetrate the back of her hand with the knife, cutting off the tendon and her hand will be useless." Ding Qi suggested.
Yang Xi nodded and drew the tip of the knife along the back of An Zhisu's hand. The sharp blade cut her fragile skin and oozed blood.
An Zhisu's facial features twisted together in pain, and she suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, there is something I want to find out."
She was trembling with pain.
"Ye Lancheng has investigated all of Ding Qi's background. Is there anything else you don't know about?" Yang Xi said impatiently.
An Zhisu endured the pain, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who killed Sihan back then? Was it you, Ding Qi, or An Tingnuan?"
"Everyone is dead, and you are going to die too, why not go down and ask He Sihan." Ding Qi smiled mockingly.
An Zhisu ignored him and just looked at Yang Xi, staring at her with a look in his eyes that only Yang Xi could understand.
Yang Xi took a deep breath and suddenly smiled: "Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you. When He Sihan confessed to you, he was in a bad mood after you ran away. I drank with him. He drank a lot, and I put him in a bad mood.
I took Ding Qi's car and drove it to a pre-planned place. I hate that he likes you. I wanted to hit him to death with my car, but at the critical moment, I really couldn't do it. I stepped on the brakes, but he was still knocked away.
But he was not dead. Later, Ding Qi hit him again and completely killed him."
An Zhisu shed tears. Such a good person was killed just because he liked her. He Sihan was so innocent. She would rather die than herself.
"Ding Qi, you will not die well. I curse you to go to eighteen levels of hell after your death. You will spend eternity in hell to atone for the people you have killed and the sins you have committed." An Zhisu was held by the hand that was pressed to the ground.
It became a fist, and the wound on the back of her hand burst due to excessive force. The blood stained her entire hand and the soil under her hand red.
Ding Qi raised his head and laughed: "Then you go to hell and wait for me first. Yang Xi, why don't you do something?"
Yang Xi tightened her grip on the handle of the knife, with hesitation on her face.
"You keep shouting that you hate her, and you want to skin her and destroy her hands. You really don't dare to do it. Why are you as coward as before? No wonder you are in this situation today." Ding Qi saw.
She didn't dare to kill anyone, so she cursed.
Yang Xi held the handle of the knife and took a step back.
"It's useless!" Ding Qi reached out and snatched the knife from Yang Xi's hand, and stabbed An Zhisu on the back of his hand with his backhand.
An Zhisu closed his eyes in horror.
Bang!
It was too late but it was too late. Yang Xi didn't know where the strength came from and knocked down Ding Qi.
Ding Qi was completely unprepared for Yang Xi and was knocked down by her. Everyone who hit him was stunned.
An Zhisu reacted extremely quickly, rolling and crawling to escape Ding Qi's grasp.
Ding Qi reacted quickly and reached out to grab her ankle.
An Zhisu kicked his shoulder fiercely with her other foot. She had been forced to exercise every day by Ye Lancheng, and her strength was much stronger than before. The kick also hurt Ding Qi, so she subconsciously let go of her hand.
After being freed, An Zhisu quickly crawled away from Ding Qi's reach, then quickly got up and ran towards the door.
"Shit!" Ding Qi yelled angrily, jumped up and chased after him.
Yang Xi, who was pushed down by him, rushed over and hugged his legs. Ding Qi was two steps late. An Zhisu had already run to the door and was about to open the wooden door and run away.
"Bitch, go to hell." Ding Qi swung Yang Xi a few times and stabbed Yang Xi in the back angrily.
"Ah..." Yang Xi let out a shrill scream.
An Zhisu's hand holding the door paused, and when he turned his head, he saw Ding Qi piercing the knife into Yang Xi's body. Yang Xi screamed in pain, but still did not let go of Ding Qi's leg.
For a moment, An Zhisu's eyes turned red. This was not part of her plan at all.
"Run...run..." Yang Xi hugged Ding Qi's leg tightly. Although his whole body was twitching in pain, he still dragged Ding Qi hard to buy An Zhisu time to escape.
An Zhisu was stunned.
"Yang Xi, you bitch." Ding Qi was so angry that he stabbed Yang Xi in the back again.
Yang Xi screamed again, but still refused to let go.
Ding Qi made another stab, one after another, and the blood was brought in and out by the knife, spurting out from the knife edge like a fountain, dyeing An Zhisu's eyeballs red.
"Run...run..." Yang Xi fell to the ground slowly, still holding Ding Qi's trouser legs, looking directly at An Zhisu: "run...my brother...brother...take care of...help"
...I will take care of...him and run..."
"Run? No one can run away today." Ding Qi pushed Yang Xi away and rushed towards An Zhisu with a knife covered in blood.